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Immune tales
May. 20th, 2009 09:13 amI love my pediatrician...I can call in and go "Yeah, can I get "X"? And can it be faxed to a local pharmacy?" "OH SURE!"
so, yeah, about the past three hours...
May. 17th, 2009 01:55 amI may have accidentally a threesome.
I'm still not sure how it happened, but I was stone cold sober.
I'm still not sure how it happened, but I was stone cold sober.
*sad panda*
May. 9th, 2009 10:44 pmSo, depressingly, a 36a from Victorias Secret makes me look smaller than a 36a from Wal-Mart.
I want bigger boobs now...
I want bigger boobs now...
as an observation?
May. 5th, 2009 07:40 pmDear Roommate:
I'm well aware that you think you're awesome.
I'm aware that you've recently gotten into hip-hop and rap.
I'm aware that you enjoy playing your sitar.
HOWEVER. Playing your sitar to a youtube of Nas?
Come on.
That just makes you look like a tool.
I'm well aware that you think you're awesome.
I'm aware that you've recently gotten into hip-hop and rap.
I'm aware that you enjoy playing your sitar.
HOWEVER. Playing your sitar to a youtube of Nas?
Come on.
That just makes you look like a tool.
*grins sheepishly*
May. 4th, 2009 07:49 amFirst off, I was a bad girl yesterday...*eyes her closet surreptitiously*. I got LOTS of cute clothes! I might post some pics later!
Also, how do you know you're a techie? (This is a true story)
So, this morning, i wake up to what sounds like "CLICKING". Like, say, the kind of clicking some hard drives make when they die?
My first response is "!@#$%^&*FUCKINGDAMMIT! I JUST REPLACED ONE!", and preparing to run a file recovery tool if I can.
It's only then that I realize that it's not a hard drive dying...in fact, it's not even coming from my room.
My one roommate (Bojan, for those who know...) broke out his electric guitar, and was strumming it without an amp.
I promptly crawled back into bed QUITE sheepisly, and with a resolve to close my door before i go to sleep.
Also, FIRST DAY AT WORK TODAY!
Also, how do you know you're a techie? (This is a true story)
So, this morning, i wake up to what sounds like "CLICKING". Like, say, the kind of clicking some hard drives make when they die?
My first response is "!@#$%^&*FUCKINGDAMMIT! I JUST REPLACED ONE!", and preparing to run a file recovery tool if I can.
It's only then that I realize that it's not a hard drive dying...in fact, it's not even coming from my room.
My one roommate (Bojan, for those who know...) broke out his electric guitar, and was strumming it without an amp.
I promptly crawled back into bed QUITE sheepisly, and with a resolve to close my door before i go to sleep.
Also, FIRST DAY AT WORK TODAY!
