You look like you know things.
I try to avoid that at all costs.
I want to go home! I can't believe the course keener told him we were to go until 5! This is a longer day than normal. It should be shorter. And there will be two more.
Whoa. Good myth.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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.
§ ita § - May 23, 2005 2:02:17 pm PDT #6328 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Vortex - May 23, 2005 2:08:22 pm PDT #6329 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
are you learning anything? cause I went to training today on a system that I figured out 10 minutes into it. The trainer did not have full access to the system, so could not show us some of the stuff that we needed, and we discovered when we got there that there are two different systems -- we have passwords/knowledge of Xsystem, we were being trained on XWeb system, so our password were useless, and we couldn't do any hands on stuff. Waste. of time. (and I was so annoyed when I left that I forgot that I'd parked my car on the street, so I haven't put money in the meter since 10AM)
JenP - May 23, 2005 2:13:39 pm PDT #6330 of 10001
Lyra Jane - I'm sorry; much job-ma to you.
shrift - May 23, 2005 2:18:11 pm PDT #6331 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
You look like you know things.
People need to learn that just because I know where I'm going doesn't mean I know where they're going. And the only reason why I know where I'm going is because the Internets give driving directions.
They should ask the Internets.
§ ita § - May 23, 2005 2:22:40 pm PDT #6332 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I'm learning some. It'd be more, but I'm sorely distracted, even without the Internets. The 'Nets just mean I'm not bored and distracted. It's not the material or the presenter. It's my brane's fault.
bon bon - May 23, 2005 2:38:33 pm PDT #6333 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
JenP - May 23, 2005 3:01:22 pm PDT #6334 of 10001
And now, with heavy heart, for I fear I know what sadness lies ahead, I tune in to 24.
sniff
Lee - May 23, 2005 3:03:30 pm PDT #6335 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
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badger badger badger
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Connie Neil - May 23, 2005 3:14:43 pm PDT #6336 of 10001
brillig
Hubby has heart surgery tomorrow. It's not the sort you see on TV, with machines circulating the blood for him and his ribs . . . well, it's not like that.
A very strange but reportedly brilliant Chinese doctor will send a catheter with a laser up into his heart, looking for the portion that's throwing off the heart rhythm so he can burn it out and let the fully-functioning back up rhythm sections take control. Afterwards, we can begin getting my husband off some of those fucking drugs.
I am nauseous with stress. So's he. A little bit of ~ma Utah-wards, please.
EpicTangent - May 23, 2005 3:18:05 pm PDT #6337 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Oh, connie, sounds scary. Much heart-ma to your Hubs, and peace-ma to both of you. Plus, some extra-special-skill-ma to the docs.
((Connie))