This is where someone suggests that we create an online dating site, we all pool our resources and everybody makes a fortune...
Fortune? Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't complain about a fortune, but I'd much rather have a sweetheart I could cuddle up with and "let win" at bowling and billiards Xbox and such.
/lonely pining
Fortune? Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't complain about a fortune, but I'd much rather have a sweetheart I could cuddle up with and "let win" at bowling and billiards Xbox and such.
This is why my friends are all curled up in bed at this hour, yet I surf the web and laugh at cats hazzing cheeseburgers at 2:04 in the morning. Married life does appear to have it's benefits.
at least your at home. I'm still stuck at work. 23:09 and I got at least another 51 minutes.
Fortune? Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't complain about a fortune, but I'd much rather have a sweetheart I could cuddle up with and "let win" at bowling and billiards Xbox and such.
And creating a dating site that
a) makes you a fortune, and
b) attracts large numbers of single, interested women willing to tell you all about themselves,
will make that sooo hard to accomplish.
Eh, good point. (Totally psyched for Wed over here btw!)
And creating a dating site that
a) makes you a fortune, and
b) attracts large numbers of single, interested women willing to tell you all about themselves,
will make that sooo hard to accomplish.
Now all we need is an 80's montage and the website will be complete in no time!!!
:: thrashing strangling empty air in cold booth ::
can you cue up for that?
I have 125 "thats" in this show. Use the numbers! WHICH ONE!
Aaarrrrrgggggghhhhhh.
Yes, I am officially tired and grumpy, with 33 minutes to go.
(Totally psyched for Wed over here btw!)
omg, I saw that and thought I posted my thrashing in Firefly and was like "oops". whew.
Yes, I am too! Too bad I'll be at the airport with my mother (or en route to said airport). I can see it now:
scuuze me ma, gotta slink away for 45 minutes or so
o? but I wanted to talk to you about the job, and tell you the same stories I told you last time. where would you rather slink off to rather than talk with your dear old ma?
Firefly!
Fire_what
Covert her? ("Now this is what we call a Crazy Ivan...")
I am awake. I have no idea why I'm awake.
I'm teaching tomorrow morning. Well, this morning, now. Full calculus lecture, which I've only done once before. (I agreed to cover the lecture this morning in exchange for not having to grade the midterms. An hour and a half of teaching versus about six hours of grading -- easy choice.) And being rested seems like it would be a good thing, and yet, can't get to sleep.
At least I don't have anything planned for the afternoon. I can teach, then eat lunch, then take a nap.
Sorry Hil. I give you a virtual bonk on the head to help you to sleep.
As for me. Yes! Finally home. Ahhhh stress. Makes the drive home so much more fun!