It's my estimation that... every man ever got a statue made of him, was one kind of sumbitch or another.

Mal ,'Jaynestown'


Spike's Bitches 25 to Life  

[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.


billytea - Jul 27, 2005 4:36:45 pm PDT #3434 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Goodness, Billy. The Wally Report is a little odd, man. Just like you. :)

Well, yes. I should mention that "Give in to your grown-up tastes" narrowly beat out "You call it icky, I call it 'product differentiation'" for my headline of choice. And "How are the ladies supposed to concentrate?"; not to mention "Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis, ad caput tuum saxum immane mittam." I did, however, find it easy to reject "Standard Deviation Not Enough for Perverted Statistician." I'm reserving judgment on "I've got nipples, you know. They don't work, but I got 'em."


Topic!Cindy - Jul 27, 2005 4:36:46 pm PDT #3435 of 10001
What is even happening?

Yay, Stephanie! Does it feel like you passed?


SailAweigh - Jul 27, 2005 4:37:47 pm PDT #3436 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Susan}} I'm so very sorry to hear about your father. I'm glad you got a chance to tell him how much he means to you.

Stephanie!!! Yay, yay, yay!


Fred Pete - Jul 27, 2005 4:38:47 pm PDT #3437 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

Many sympathies, Susan and family.

Yay, Stephanie! Was the breastfeeding issue worked out?

((((Gud)))) I know it's been said before, but have you considered counseling to develop ways of dealing with the stress?

Yay, Calli!


Amy - Jul 27, 2005 4:39:37 pm PDT #3438 of 10001
Because books.

Yay on the finishing, Stephanie! How did the nursing go?

"Hot Chicks Don't Come From Monkeys"

Heh.


vw bug - Jul 27, 2005 4:40:03 pm PDT #3439 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Um...Emily is talking to her calculator. Please send help.


Ginger - Jul 27, 2005 4:45:19 pm PDT #3440 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Yay, Stephanie! I know you're glad that's behind you. Pass~ma to you.


P.M. Marc - Jul 27, 2005 4:45:56 pm PDT #3441 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Stephanie, congratulations, and may you pass with flying colors!

Also, for our BFing moms, I've discovered the joy of tops from here: [link]

My wardrobe, she is now slightly larger. (I got two shirts from them in the mail today, you see. Finally, something other than a tank or a tee!)

People are supposed to look at the car we have for sale tonight. I'll be so glad when the car switch thing is over. I feel like I lost large sections of my month to transportation related crap.


Topic!Cindy - Jul 27, 2005 4:46:17 pm PDT #3442 of 10001
What is even happening?

vw, if the calculator starts talking back, GET OUT!


Stephanie - Jul 27, 2005 4:47:42 pm PDT #3443 of 10001
Trust my rage

The test was 60% essay; 40% multiple choice. I felt I did well on the MC, but it's hard to tell. On the essays, I felt like I really nailed at least 6, I was completely clueless and just made up some law (hopefully not too far from the real law) on 2 and I felt pretty decent on the remaining 4. Hopefully, it was enough. My guess is I passed, but I'm not positive.

The breastfeeding worked out fine. They let me leave the pump at the front. It took them 2 hours and 45 minutes to start the first day. Luckily, I had used pump about 1 hour into the waiting, so I was okay. All the other times, the instructions/seating of students only took about an hour, so I was okay. It was less of a problem than I thought it would be but I think this was because Ellie was born 11 days early (and thus was older and going longer between nursings) and because we worked hard to mimic the test conditions before the actual day.