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'Smile Time'
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Someone entertaaaaaaaaaain me.
And some cheese to go with my whine would be excellent, yes.
Arrrgh! I typed up my whole morning saga, hit post, and was taken to the login screen. Curse you, Internets!
Someone entertaaaaaaaaaain me.
I got an e-mail from one of my tutees last night. She sent me her preliminary research proposal to take a look at. Her intended audience for her paper? "Women of all backgrounds and misogynists." I love these students!
Ugh, that's frustrating, Emily.
"Women of all backgrounds and misogynists."
Hee!
That is entertaining!
Poor Emily.
Oh, fuck. My tutor buddy is going to withdraw from the class. We were the only group of two, so I have no idea what's going to happen with me, and if the prof will place me in another group--giving some group four people, which is actually a little much, considering how much we have to do for each other.
And I liked working with him. I understand why he's withdrawing, but it's gonna really screw me over. And my prof for this class is already unhappy with me (told me the other day that my grade is going down due to "excessive absences"...which, ok, I get, but um, this has actually been a *good* semester for me, so that's a bit frustrating). I know she can't get more unhappy with *me* because of this, but it means she's going to have to work more closely with me, and that might be a little awkward.
I didn't mean entertain me by making your life a soap opera, vw! Put it back! Put it back!
Put it back! Put it back!
No doubt. Didn't mean for it to be your bit of entertainment. It's just that he just IMed me to tell me.
I know she can't get more unhappy with *me* because of this, but it means she's going to have to work more closely with me, and that might be a little awkward.
Then again, she'll get a closer view of how much work you put in and how little those absences mean in the course of the whole semester.
Whoever has my motivation, please return it to my coffee cup where it belongs. I have lectures to prepare!
Whoever has my motivation, please return it to my coffee cup where it belongs.
I lost my motivation when a guy from the National Museum called to tell me I'm not allowed to do my job until I prove to him I'm qualified to do my job. I learned how to do my job BY DOING MY JOB FUCKO.