Sometimes my job is weird.
Just got a call from some White House flunky. They were looking for someone else but didn't know it.
So if an award ceremony gets all messed up, it is all my fault because I gave them the wrong contact number.
FEAR ME AND THE HAVOC I CAN WRECK!
Or whatever.
Yay, Lee! That apartment looked very neat.
How are they clicking? I mean, I'd understand thumping, but clicking is impressive.
t is scared of sarameg
FEAR ME AND THE HAVOC I CAN WRECK!
Okay, that's bizarre. Not a minute ago, I was reading a fanfic that said something about "wrecking havoc".
Freaky.
So, anyone here real familiar with Word and fonts?
It's a recorded track that they dance to.
Thanks Alibelle! Also, insent in a couple of minutes.
Not a minute ago, I was reading a fanfic that said something about "wrecking havoc".
I suppose it could've been worse. It could've been "reek havoc". And there's nothing worse than stinky havoc.
I would read fanfic about reeking Havok, though.
It's a recorded track that they dance to.
Haha. Tricky.
Thanks Alibelle! Also, insent in a couple of minutes.
Okay. I'm running off to class right now, so it will probably be a few hours until I see it, just so you know.
I've got 10 minutes left for lunch. Quick--Who has something happy to tell me?
Who has something happy to tell me?
I'm going to Toronto next week. I get to see John Sweden!