Jobma for Vortex (including that if the FUBARness is standard operating procedure at that office, that something better comes along, if she'd prefer it).
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
Job~ma for Vortex (with the promise of either celebratory or consolatory booze tomorrow), and awake~ma for Spidra & Suzi.
Had a massive allergic reaction to something yesterday, which ended up expressing itself as a rash on my hands & arms, which meant I didn't work at Blanca last night. So I took a shitload of Benadryl & slept & watched bad independent movies that my friends were in.
Job-ma for Vortex.
Thanks for the makeup tips, Plei. Any advice on applying the powdered eyeliner?
Job~ma, Vortex.
First day ~ma, Spidra.
Job-ma, Vortex. That's just not right.
And first-day-ma, Spridra! Very exciting.
I've got nothing. Um... lunch will be lasagne. Oh, and Robin was right when she said about the Alima foundation - it gives coverage but still looks like skin. Awesome. Some days it pays to be a sheep.
They also sent a pretty gold shimmer powder that works really well as eyeshadow for me. And a nice blush. Man, they really know how to reel a girl in.
Morning, All.
How much trouble am I likely to get in if I'm forced to murder my 18-yr-old classmate? I'm trying to assemble a project that's due tonight (and ps, why the hell am I the one putting this crap together when I'm the one with a full-time job?), and she still hasn't sent me one very small thing she was supposed to send a week and a half ago. And did I mention DUE TONIGHT? And it has to be in a comb-binder, three-ring won't do, so I have to do it in advance, can't just hand it to me at the start of class, AND DID I MENTION DUE TONIGHT!!!???!!!
Clue-stick someone, please.
Dear PTB,
Next semester, a class with no damn group work or I can't be held responsible for my actions.
KThxBye, Me
Good luck on your first day, Spidra!
Not-jerk-ma, Vortex!
Tons of job ~ma to you, Vortex!!
Much job~ma to Vortex!
- pops into thread* Hello! I've just finished my last clearance card and paid my last thirty bucks to this institution! Yay!
Of course, they've already sent me forms asking for my contribution to the senior class gift, which, whatever. If I can only barely pay for my term bill I sure as hell can't afford to help you stick a bronze plaque in the ground.
It's so funny to be doing all of these things for the last time. Satisfying to be sure, but also a little strange.
The assholes at the code enforcement office saw fit to leave a notice saying we need to cut our grass, as it's too high. Um, sure, if Christopher were home in the FIVE MINUTES OF SUNSHINE we've had in the last four days since we've been home from our week long vacation, he'd have gotten right on that and mowed the lawn. I checked the weather channel and we're due for rain every day for the next six days. *sigh*