Oh, wow. This place looks great. Oh, I feel like a witch in a magic shop.

Willow ,'Help'


Atlantic Canadian Monday Madness  

[NAFDA] We used to get Buffy the day before everyone else, now we get Angel a week after everyone else. And Firefly every Monday!


Megan E. - Dec 08, 2003 12:26:53 pm PST #4557 of 6793

Well, what are you doing here? Why aren't you watching??


Elena - Dec 08, 2003 12:29:11 pm PST #4558 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.

BECAUSE BRIAN IS IN THE BASEMENT WITH SMELLY BOYS AND I HAVE TO WAIT FOR HIM AND BESIDES I'M GOING TO WATCH HEART OF GOLD ON SPACE AND I THINK I'LL WRAP CHRISTMAS PRESENTS AND MAYBE BAKE COOKIES AND MY TUMMY IS HUNGRY AND I SHOULD EAT.

I think I just want to hold them close for a while.

So, how are you then, Megan?


Megan E. - Dec 08, 2003 12:30:10 pm PST #4559 of 6793

I'm bored! TV sucks and I don't feel like reading or tackling the mountain of laundry. I hope to stay awake until 11 so I can watch Firefly.

EDIT: 1 boy isn't smelly - he had a shower!


Elena - Dec 08, 2003 12:33:25 pm PST #4560 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.

Metaphorically smelly.

Emotionally smelly.

TV does suck.

You know, if your car wasn't in my driveway we could go out for a drink.


Megan E. - Dec 08, 2003 12:37:34 pm PST #4561 of 6793

Oh well. =( I guess I'll just sort my laundry and decide how ambitious I want to be.


Elena - Dec 08, 2003 12:50:34 pm PST #4562 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.

Arrrgh.

I don't wanna do anything.

I have to phone my dentist. They screwed up the billing last visit.

I'm hungry. Somebody feed me.


Megan E. - Dec 08, 2003 12:52:20 pm PST #4563 of 6793

*offers Elena a dill pickle crispy mini*


Elena - Dec 08, 2003 12:57:15 pm PST #4564 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.

No. I hate dill pickle flavoured things. And yet I love dill pickles. The same goes with ketchup.

I suppose I'll have to cook myself something.


Elena - Dec 08, 2003 1:03:13 pm PST #4565 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.

Okay, I'm going to go wrap presents and maybe watch Moulin Rouge. Talk to you later.


Megan E. - Dec 08, 2003 2:54:19 pm PST #4566 of 6793

So, I'm doing laundry. I go downstairs and put my stuff in the dryer. As I'm leaving I check for my keys and notice that they are sitting on top of a dryer just as the door clicks shut. So I'm locked out of the laundry room and my apartment. Brent is not home. What to do? I go to every door of someone that I might slightly recognize and knock and knock. No one answers. So I start on stranger's doors - no one answers. (I must look scary through a peep hole).

I go to the lobby and am considering how to keep the door open so I don't lock myself out of the building so I can buzz the super (who lives in another building down the street) when a guy comes in the door. I say "Can you help me?" (btw my arms are full of wet laundry, dryer sheets and downy balls) He's a gem and opens the laundry room door for me allowing me to get back into my cosy apartment.

All this felt like an hour but only took about 20 minutes.