artemisphoenix

Disclaimer: 'Gossip Girl' belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar, Josh Schwartz and the CW. No copyright infringement intended. Title and lyrics by Enrique Iglesias.
Author’s Note: Not Enough! SN fics out there. So to all those who have hope, this one’s for you. With some BC tossed in.
Spoilers: 2x13

( Serena and Nate under the Mistletoe. SN, BC )

(  Dan and Natie - they'll be a pining for their girls! )

(  Blair/Eric & Dan/Vanessa - dreams do come true )

(  My Gossip Girl 3x08 review  )

( What would Bart Bass do? aka Gossip Girl 3x07  )

(  My Gossip Girl 3x06 review  )

Disclaimer: 'Gossip Girl' belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar, Josh Schwartz and the CW. No copyright infringement intended.

Author’s Note: This will be probably a continuous fic whenever I get the urge to update. It’ll center on CE, LC, LCE, LCSE, CSE, SC – any C/vdW combo. The CW’s GG blog pissed me off.



 

( CE's lunch date. )

(  My Gossip Girl 3x05 review  )

(  My Gossip Girl 3x04 review  )

(  My Gossip Girl 3x03 review  )

Disclaimer: 'Gossip Girl' belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar, Josh Schwartz and the CW. No copyright infringement intended.

Author’s Note: Finally, B appears. This takes place simultaneously as Ch2&3/the date. Tiny chapter. Don’t complain, please. At least your getting something. And, as always, for Juliette(DaeDreemer).



( Blair finally appears. )

(  My Gossip Girl 3x02 review  )

Disclaimer: 'Gossip Girl' belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar, Josh Schwartz and the CW. No copyright infringement intended.

Author’s Note: Future fic. A little PWP piece dedicated to Sam yankeesam32935.



( Better Than a Cold Shower )

Poll #1458610 Blair at Hogwarts
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 18

What Hogwarts House would BLAIR WALDORF classify HERSELF as? NOT what you think she is, but what would SHE think she is.

(  My Gossip Girl 3x01 review  )

OH.MY.GOD.



So, Monday was a mess. My car was SMELLING. And then I started seeing...I don't know if it was smoke. So my stepdad told me to take it in to see what's wrong. (I'm away from home at college.)



So, Tuesday, I do that. They pull up my record from another Tires Plus back home and there were recommendations. $900 worth (and 5.5 hours). I didn't understand; let him talk to my stepdad. He said he would need to check the car because this was just what was recommended; they hadn't seen my car yet.



So, I got a ride to work and left the car.



My stepdad calls, tells me what it is and that my car is ready, so my supervisor takes me to the shop and I pick it up. It was some cooling thing. Don't ask me. I don't really know. $27. Cool.



Lalala... Wednesday! WEEE! I know where to park for my 10:30 class. (I've already bitched about this.) So, I leave at 9:30.



I get out of the apartment complex and go into the turning lane on the main road (like right off from my building). Brakes. Green light, gas. MY CAR IS NOT MOVING!



I'm freaking the shit out. Waving cars to go around. Calling my mom. Bawling. I don't know what to do! My stepdad is asking questions. I don't know the answers really. Says go to the gas station and ask if they can tow. Station is pretty much, right there. I do it. Two college kids working. They haven't a clue. My mom says find a cop. LUCKILY, one was right there.



I'm BAWLING as I wave him over, trying to tell him what's up and trying to stop crying. He takes me over to the car and I show him what's up. He calls Parking Services for gas. That guy comes, we go to the station and get 1.5 gallons. Come back. I start the car after we put it in. Nada. Cop goes, press the gass while you start the car. I'm confused, but okay. (Freaked me out..that sound.) TA DA! She works!



I thank them.



I park. I get to class at 10:45. UGH! WTF.



So, I go to work, which is on-campus but still gotta drive. This this stops like 5 times. But I know how to work it. Turn off, then turn on and hit gas. Luckily, no real traffic.



Work for 5 hours.



And I gotta get to the gas station. She still stops, but again, no real traffic. And she stops when I hit the brakes. So at lights. So I can turn off and turn on when it goes green.



I make it. Call my stepdad and he tells me to buy clearer. I do that. Put it in. Fill up my tank. Can him back, he says how's it. Good.



WOW. Never happened to me before. I RAN OUT OF FUCKING GAS. Are you shitting me.



*deep breath*



I'm good.



I'm going home 2 hours away from school tomorrow. She's okay. No more smell. Gas tank filled. Good girl.



*deep breath*

Disclaimer: 'Gossip Girl' belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar, Josh Schwartz and the CW. No copyright infringement intended.

Author’s Note: This is an LB fic. This chapter is all about them. If "old" people in love makes you uncomfortable, sorry. This story's main couple is Lily/Bart (BC will come in soon). I love Bart. I love LB. I wish they had more romance on the show. I have no problem writing it. This story will have implied LB sex, if not more. Just letting you know. (Also, forget about the love-child. K, thanks.) And, as always, for Juliette (DaeDreemer).



( The Date, part 2. )

Today was not as bad, but I still wanna write. Go figure.


9 am class. Left my apartment around 8:10 ish. I know where to park now. And it's early. So I had half an hour until class. Tiffany's lovers? I WROTE TODAY! weeee


Class was okay.


Went to work. Okay. Then I started freaking out about my course load and oh man, I thought I was gonna cry because maybe 5 is too many. Not too mention one is an online class and another has a lot of stuff online. Never done that before. It makes me anxious. I'm more of a face-to-face type of learning gal.


Left work at 4. Class at 4:30. Should be a good class. It's a psych class, I love those. Teacher seems pretty cool.


Ends at 5:45, next class is at 6. Ugh. 15 minutes, I hate. lol


I started freaking out. I checked online earlier at work, and saw class changed locations. Cool. So I come to class, around 5:50. Few people are there. I was like..eck. okay. Sat. Wrote. Teacher comes in little after 6. Right class, but most of the 200 students didn't get the memo.


Teacher seems awesome. He's funny. It's half online-ish. Not too bad.


So I'm not REALLY stressing anymore. I'm okay. For now.


I just have homework due tomorrow that I need to do. And that makes me anxious.

OH GOD! *SCREAMS*

So, apparently Live Journal is supposed to be ... *gasp* JOURNAL. Maybe I should use it as such?*SCREAMS*


Ugh. First day of classes was today.


I'm 20 years old and a third-year in college/unversity (whatever, for you non-Americans).


I live right off campus. Class began at 10:30 a.m.. So I left around 10. Literally, not even a mile off campus.


OH! CONSTRUCTION! And they're building on the parking lot right next to my class. NO PARKING THERE. OMG, I almost had a panic attack. It took me like 30 fucking minutes to find a spot. They build more buildings, have more students. HAVE LESS PARKING! WTF!


I had to park on like the opposite side of my class. So that was like a 10-15 minute walk. I got to class around 10:45. OH GOD. You don't understand. I'm like Blair with the timeliness, okay? I swear, I would have cried, but I don't do that. And it's the first day. And everyone knows parking at this school is the WORST. I didn't really miss much.


And getting out of parking lots is hell. Getting home after work (I work on campus) is hell.

THIS FUCKING SCHOOL IS HELL!


Happy, I used LJ for its purpose. *throws something at the wall* *kicks someone* (Oh, I wish I could kick Josh. hehe.)



edit: Also, I would like to clarify that the building they're making..is where there used to be a PARKING LOT. THE CLOSEST TO MY CLASS. I didn't realize it wasn't there! Hense, why I didn't think to leave earlier.
 

Disclaimer: 'Gossip Girl' belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar, Josh Schwartz, and the CW. No copyright infringement intended.


Rating: PG-13


Summary: The women in Chuck’s life come to haunt him.


Author's Note: This story is AU as of 2x05. And, yes, I know I’ve written a few pieces about Misty, but, for this story’s sake, forget it all. This was thought of before the big reveal. Before I started really writing about Chuck and his parents. So, please, please, please disregard my previous writings about Chuck’s parents.



Also: the ENTIRE chapter is a FLASHBACK!




( She finally appears. )