I just had a random thought while pondering X. CLAMP's style of writing in X is a bit like Charles Dicken's. They're both over all good, but kind of drawn out, even more than is neccesary. I think CLAMP must have some slight sadistic tendancies if they enjoy tortureing us fans this much.

...In other news, one of my friends from elementary school who I haven't seen for two years just called. Yay. Such is my life.