Night, omnis!
(I'm tempted to continue to say good night to y'all, and I just mumbled the last lines of a famous children's book here: "Nighty night, moon! Nighty night, uncle helicopter!").
I'm supposed to deliver you to the Master now. There's this whole deal where I get to be immortal. Are you cool with that?
Xander ,'Lessons'
Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.
[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.
Shir - Dec 08, 2008 10:27:30 pm PST #3726 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Shir - Dec 08, 2008 10:36:26 pm PST #3727 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Damn, I got a reply back to my email.
They're asking how long will it take me to complete the task.
Sigh.
sj - Dec 08, 2008 11:04:27 pm PST #3728 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
(((meara)))
Shir, write them back and ask them to please assign it to someone else. You have had more than enough stressful things to deal with in your life.
Shir - Dec 08, 2008 11:15:20 pm PST #3729 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Yeah, I wrote them it'll take me another month, but that month will have to happen in my second semester.
Anne W. - Dec 09, 2008 1:37:56 am PST #3730 of 10000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Shir, I hope they get a clue. It's amazing how often people think that if they keep asking, an answer they don't like will magically change into the answer they wanted.
In other news, I think this counts as a big whoopsie.
vw bug - Dec 09, 2008 1:44:47 am PST #3731 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
Oh, ugh, Shir. That is so frustrating. DEFINITELY make university your priority. I am speaking from continued experience here.
In other news, I think this counts as a big whoopsie.
Oh, goodness. That's hysterical!
Morning, Bitches! How goes it?
Barb - Dec 09, 2008 2:00:17 am PST #3732 of 10000
“Not dead yet!”
Morning, Bitches, with a side of gronk. Tweaked my back yesterday, so I took a little somethin' soothing to help me sleep. Hence, the gronk. Need coffee.
And whoopsie indeed.
Anne W. - Dec 09, 2008 2:14:39 am PST #3733 of 10000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I am up and wish I didn't have to be. I feel like I could use another day off from work.
Also, yesterday's baking was frustrated by the fact that I was out of brown sugar. I thought I had another bag in reserve, but this turned out not to be the case. Argh.
vw bug - Dec 09, 2008 2:17:44 am PST #3734 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
Oh, Anne! I hate it when that happens.
Anne W. - Dec 09, 2008 2:25:53 am PST #3735 of 10000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I'm thinking the dried fruit won't be hurt by another day soaking in booze. It's having to go to the grocery store again in such short order that has me gnashing my teeth.