Thank you! This class was indeed large with the kicking of my ass. But, I hopefully prevailed!
Angel: Just admit it: you think you're gonna ride in, save the day, and sweep Buffy off her--Spike: Like you're not thinking the same thing. Angel: I'm already seeing somebody. Spike: What, dog girl?
'The Girl in Question'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
Nora Deirdre - May 04, 2007 6:14:39 am PDT #7677 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
vw bug - May 04, 2007 6:17:08 am PDT #7678 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
(seriously -- is there anything you can do to meet profs by phone, turn in work electronically, anything like that?)
The real bummer is I'm supposed to meet a classmate at 12:30 to work on a groupish project. I have no way of getting in contact with her. Well, actually, maybe I can contact the Special Collections person and let him know to tell her. I just feel badly. I don't feel so badly about missing class.
Do you have any ginger in the house?
I don't think so, but I'm about to make some peppermint tea to see if that helps. This happened the other night too. I thought it was 'cause I mixed wine with my meds, but now I'm just wondering if it's the steroids. I just checked the side effects list, and vomiting is on the "call your doctor immediately" list. Blech.
Oh, crap, vw! I think you should chill for a little bit, at least. Your system may settle down and you can go in a little late?
Yeah. I could still make it to class if I left in an hour. I just feel badly about missing working on the Special Collections stuff.
ION- PRAISE JEBUS. I have finished my final paper and mailed it to the professor. I am done, done, done, done, done.
YAYAYAYAYAY!!!!!
sj - May 04, 2007 6:22:06 am PDT #7679 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Oh, and I always put cinammon in the filtery bit with the ground coffee, which probably makes me some kind of Coffee Pervert, or something.
I do this on the rare occassion I actually drink tea.
I just woke up now. My sleep schedule is getting so messed up again.
Glamcookie - May 04, 2007 6:38:10 am PDT #7680 of 10003
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
I slept like crap last night. I woke up at around 2 with a really horrible headache and it is still with me. Owie.
However, last night I went to juvenile hall for school (details in LJ), so my problems feel really teeny tiny today.
hippocampus - May 04, 2007 6:45:07 am PDT #7681 of 10003
not your mom's socks.
{vw} did you call the doctor?
vw bug - May 04, 2007 6:49:36 am PDT #7682 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
No, I haven't yet. I'm gonna wait a bit and see if it calms down like it did the other night.
-t - May 04, 2007 6:56:06 am PDT #7683 of 10003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
((vw)) I do hate the steroid side effects!
too little sleep + coffee does not add up to a -t who can hold more than one thought in her head. who knew?
Daisy Jane - May 04, 2007 7:18:06 am PDT #7684 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
There is not enough coffee in the world for me this morning. We were up way to late watching the game last night.
I have no customer service skills today, it's not helping that people are unspecific with what they need when they call. It's like calling up Blockbuster and saying, "Yeah, uhm, I'm looking for what information you have on...movies?"
Usually I can narrow, but today? NSM.
juliana - May 04, 2007 7:27:25 am PDT #7685 of 10003
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
We were up way to late watching the game last night.
I was watching Supernatural and then Garden State, but I knew exactly how the game was going. My neighborhood can get very loud sometimes. Very. Loud.
sj - May 04, 2007 7:28:55 am PDT #7686 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
The people upstairs got a dog. He is alone all of the time and does nothing but bark all day long. I feel bad for him.