I still don't have a brain, though.
I have a brain! Trade you for a left ear and a right nostril.
I'm currently listening to Godsmack and never did I wanna be here again, and I don't remember why I came. It's like they read my mind!
My love for me now / Ain't hard to explain / The Hero of Canton / The man they call...ME.
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
Natter 33 1/3
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
shrift - Mar 16, 2005 8:09:23 am PST #7937 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
-t - Mar 16, 2005 8:09:56 am PST #7938 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Heh. One of my groups was kicked out of computer lab a coupel of semesters ago, and we really were working. We were just working loudly and with great hilarity - Marketing projects make me punchy.
§ ita § - Mar 16, 2005 8:11:06 am PST #7939 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Trade you for a left ear and a right nostril.
The left ear comes with Nik Kershaw songs, and the nostril with a slight sinus ache. But I really really want a brain, so I'm willing to throw a right eye into the pot.
Jesse - Mar 16, 2005 8:13:22 am PST #7940 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
One of my groups was kicked out of computer lab a coupel of semesters ago, and we really were working. We were just working loudly and with great hilarity - Marketing projects make me punchy.
I feel you. I'm just glad I've figured out the unwritten rules of the various labs, where you can talk, and where you can't.
Matt the Bruins fan - Mar 16, 2005 8:13:56 am PST #7941 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
I didn't realize VWs were that bad. The more expensive German brands seem to be serviceable by dealer or specialist garage only, but I thought VWs were less prone to that sort of stuff.
I've heard a Wendy Bagwell comedy routine about people trying to figure out the workings of a Volkswagen.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 16, 2005 8:16:05 am PST #7942 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Brain cloud!
That, or the flourescent lights.
-t - Mar 16, 2005 8:21:38 am PST #7943 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I'm just glad I've figured out the unwritten rules of the various labs, where you can talk, and where you can't.
That's the trick. Our problem was that the graduate lab we were used to wasn't open for some reason, so we were in the general lab, where they're apparently strict.
Emily - Mar 16, 2005 8:22:14 am PST #7944 of 10002
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Fuckity fuckity fuck fuck. You know, I know people can't follow directions, and normally I just sigh and track down the information again for the 50th time. But instead of my normal 15, I have 60-some packets to do this month, so a fucking FIVE-YEAR GAP BEFORE THE FIRST JOB under the part where it says "all experience since terminal degree" is one more thing than I really want to deal with. Okay.
Anyone know what EMG stands for? Is it just "Electromyography" or is there more?
bon bon - Mar 16, 2005 8:22:41 am PST #7945 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
there is no NECK CANCER, but if there is and you gave it to me, I'll kick your ass.
Look, the facts are these:
1. My neck hurts
2. I don't know why
Therefore, I have neck cancer, and it seems to be contagious. The good news is, my presumable neckectomy will make kicking my ass largely theoretical rather than practical.
Daisy Jane - Mar 16, 2005 8:22:56 am PST #7946 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Grrr. Boss has moved from irritating me with utilize to irritating me with both utilize and facilitate. Also, I need him to leave me alone while I'm trying to write a press release.
Sorry for the bitching. I just don't feel well, have a ton to do, and I keep hearing him say, "We'll get that together for you. Anything we can do to make your job easier." and by "we" he definately means "me" and so now I have to turn an Apple Works drawing into a webpage in addition to the PR, flyers and surveys, sponsorship packet, promotional booklet mock-up, and letter to BNS. Crap, and e-mail a logo, be right back.