After the blood drive, it's salon time for me!
Come back sassy!
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After the blood drive, it's salon time for me!
Come back sassy!
I don't know if clown pants would be a good look for you.
I'll do it.
Then again you like capris.
That's because capris rock. Duh.
Capris are inherently flawed. I don't understand why otherwise right-minded people don't understand that.
Aims, you'd be pissed. No one out of 52+ people has signed up for the holiday pot luck this Friday. Of course, that includes me. I do think Monday's a bit late to be sending out those invites, though, but still. We're all very slack.
Ah see, the potluck is inherently flawed. I wouldn't be pissed, I'd just be bringing a lot of middle eastern food and hoping no one liked it.
Wow, our potluck holiday party was announced 2 weeks ago (and is to take place on Friday) and within 4 hours, more than half the staff had already signed up. By the time slacker me signed up a week later, I think 90% of the staff had signed up.
If I had the oomph I'd bring a pile of goat. And take all the leftovers home with me.
Hmm. That is okay at a potluck, right? There isn't anything else sensible to do.
Thing # 5678 in Ways People Abuse Grammar: advice/advise.
I'd eat your goat, ita. Would it be jerked? BBQed? (You can get BBQ goat in Oakland.)
I lost track of how many job applications I sent out. I think I'm somewhere around 135. And, so far, two interviews.
Hil, have the math grad students set up a Wiki for keeping track of their mutual job search? It's quite an improvement over the old days when you really didn't know what was happening unless you got an interview. Here is the Psychology Wiki for this year as an example: