Buffy ,'First Date'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Happy birthday!
A friend of mine & her husband's first date was at Chuck E. Cheese. Somehow, that suits them perfectly, but I can't figure out how because while the place makes me shudder, they do not.
Today, like every day the past couple of weeks, was long. I finally had a moment to update my "what I've been working on" list for the past 2 weeks and holy god. No wonder the days have been long. I can't believe the amount of shit I'm juggling. No wonder I'm scatterbrained.
I want a netbook. I WANTZ IT. Who wants to buy me one?
It's like hell with bad pizza and cheap prizes.
The Brighton pier amusement arcade in chain form. OK then.
Happy birthday, Gudanov!
Happy Birthdays Sean and Gud!!
I seriously cannot believe that this is my school's official map, on our official website
hxxp://www.son.rochester.edu/son/global/contact-us/maps
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Sean and Gud!
Urg, G had to get up at stupid o'clock this morning to get to a work meeting.
Urg, G had to get up at stupid o'clock this morning to get to a work meeting.
I can so sympathize--I have to be into work by 6:30 tomorrow morning to send out the morning load and notification (the person who normally does this is off tomorrow). Good thing is that I'm also taking a 1/2 day of PTO tomorrow, so I'll be outta there by 11:00 (that's a.m.) or so!
Happy birthday, Gud! Enjoy your quiet time, even if you spend it like this guy
The Brighton pier amusement arcade in chain form.
With a giant rat for a mascot.
I still hug my friends
Do you hug them if it's been all of two hours since you last saw them? Because that's what I recall from school.
It seemed more like a social display, but that's just a theory. Heck, maybe the kids I remember just felt moved to express their sincere affection for each other in a highly visible way several times a day, and it had no connection to social rank and popularity. Maybe they behaved the exact same way when they weren't in public.
...Oh, my. I crack myself up.
When I was still in manufacturing, our pneumatics company supplied parts to Chuck E. Cheese. Therefore I am, in small part, responsible for the misery that giant singing animatronic rodents have inflicted on you.
Also, we sent parts to Eurodisney.
And also to some nuclear facility in Indonesia.
I think I may be responsible for the coming animatronic zombie apocalypse.