I wish us a cloudless night to enjoy the show.
I'm working and reading COMM where I am 1000 posts behind. This just had me in tears.
Maidengurl: ...write a letter citing your reasons for wanting to be on the Mayflower.
Jessica:
To: james@king.co.uk
From: plebe@thatchhut.co.uk
Subj: Mayflower???
Body: Hut cold, v v hungry. Pls send tix? TTYL!
Steph L.:
To: plebe@thatchhut.co.uk
From: james@king.co.uk
Subj: Mayflower???
Body: Sux 2 B U! LOL!!!1!
Jessica:
To: james@king.co.uk
From: plebe@thatchhut.co.uk
Subj: Re: re: Mayflower???
Body: Ur mom wuz hamster & ur dad smelt lk elderberries LOL!!!
Betsy:
To: plebe@thatchhut.co.uk From: plebe@king.co.uk
Subj: Re: Re: re: Mayflower???
Body: Enjoy ur stay in Tower. Cropped ears: v. fashionable.
Cc: Shire Magistrate
forget formatting at this hour...
OMG, I hated that class. I'm 4 classes away from being done and I'm BURNT OUT. I have a paper due tonight. Ain't gonna happen. Will get it in tomorrow and will take the point deduction.
Sorry that your pain in that class provided us with so much humor.
4 classes! Woo! You can do it. Not tonight.
And I have to turn off the light too. I've been comparing data and my eyes are shot.
Goodnight
No worries, Laura. Even during the class I could laugh at the questions he posed, still frustrated me.
Current class plus 3 more and the current class is almost over. If my brain doesn't explode between now and then, I should be done December 3rd. Gah, so close and yet so far away.
One of the gals was upset because they were cornholing wrong. She taught them the right way.
am I the only one who thought
what? not enough lube
?
Awww, vw, that's a sweet story.
Suzi, I hope you can finish your paper painlessly and quickly tomorrow.
Didn't cornhole, but I watched. One of the gals was upset because they were cornholing wrong. She taught them the right way.
Am 12. Sitting here giggling to myself.
eta: Thank you, Vortex. I don't feel so alone now!
Cornholing: Not as easy as it looks.
I need to clean the litter box. DH is striking. He's finally figured it out that I no longer have the pregnancy excuse, 18 months after Olivia was born.
A good chunk of us at the picnic were VERY 12. And being 12 with work people is ODD. But I think I found a few people I need to get to know better.
Damn his mathy abilities! I cleaned my litter box today. Well, it's mine in the sense that I own it, not in the sense that I use it.
Well, I was not cornholing, but I did somehow end up being at a freakin' ORGY.
I did not participate.
But it wasn't really what I was expecting to happen this evening. Good lord. There was hot tubbing, and silliness, and more silliness, and I decided to get out of the hot tub, and I went inside, and when I came back outside, it had degenerated, and I was talking to someone else as we stood there, and then looked over and....huh. I'd call that an orgy....
I really didn't need to see it.
