Headache~ma, Deena.
Welcome to the Hellmouth petting zoo.
Buffy ,'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
sj - May 04, 2005 5:05:30 pm PDT #7479 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Deena - May 04, 2005 5:14:10 pm PDT #7480 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Thanks. AD~ma to you.
sj - May 04, 2005 5:15:48 pm PDT #7481 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Thanks, Deena.
Atropa - May 04, 2005 5:32:02 pm PDT #7482 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
It's all Jilli's fault. When Joe asks me what the hell I spent 200+ Pounds on, I'll just give him Jilli's number.
I bet I can distract him by asking about Emma. Or zombies.
beth b - May 04, 2005 6:03:45 pm PDT #7483 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
He's also nudging me to skate again.
good DH
beth b - May 04, 2005 6:04:45 pm PDT #7484 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
sending out the ma~~ to katie B and the kitty whose name I have spelled three ways and they all look wrong
ChiKat - May 04, 2005 6:15:16 pm PDT #7485 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Jen, so doomed and it's fantastic!
...SHE DIDN'T FUCKING READ IT.
There must be something in the air. I had my final tonight (which I rocked on!) and stopped by my other prof's office to pick up my final project and paper. I emailed him yesterday to remind him that I'd be by tonight. Got there and he hadn't graded either yet.
He skimmed my 12 page paper, declared it great and gave me a 100 on it. Then, he skimmed my final project (a five part portfolio), gave me a wee bit of feedback, declared it great and gave me a 100 on it.
Now, I'm not gonna complain about the grades, but he in no way shape or form actually read my work. And, yes, this was an education class (secondary methods).
Deena - May 04, 2005 6:24:30 pm PDT #7486 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
I passed all my education courses without learning very much, unfortunately. It left me severely unsuited to actually teach.
Massive jobma vibes to Katie and hang-on-happy vibes to Chloe.
Strix - May 04, 2005 6:34:33 pm PDT #7487 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Oh, my, yes, I am getting that feeling.
I got my M.A. in English at this school, and it went slick as snot. The School of Ed is...pretty fucking hellacious.
So my friend came over and brought junk food and cola, amongst other happy making, and talked me down off my rage. I'll just have to take those last 6 hours in the fall, when I start teaching. My advisor said I could take 6 hours of independent study with her, and write a unit plan. So, I'll just fill out a new FAFSA for the fall, or maybe with a new job, I can just (ugh) pay the tuition up front.
Still am GRRR, but more mellow, have-plan-grr. At least now I can stop dinking around with the portfolio -- it's done -- and starts sending out mad resumes.
Lee - May 04, 2005 7:05:37 pm PDT #7488 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hi all! I had a long meara, but then I hit the wrong button, and lost it, so -ma to those who need it, and yay to Stephanie and Chi-Kat for end of school and to doomed Jen.