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apocalypsosA few things:
-- I got my new netbook cord! It works exactly like it's supposed to! Yay, working netbook!
-- I watched Chuck! Hey, anything that gives me more Awesome is okay in my book. Although they scared the CRAP out of me at the last moment because I was terrified they'd killed him off. NO. MUST HAVE AWESOME. And his awesomeness! And his chest!
-- I signed up for Big Bang! And yes, to anybody who peeked, I am planning femmeslash, although even if I don't get to the slash part this story is still going to kick your ass. HMPH.
-- I have typing to do! GYAH. I set a schedule for turning stuff in with the agent-shaped person, aaaaaand them my power cord needs replacing and I spend the entire weekend curled up in a ball trying to breathe. I jinx myself, I swear to GOD.
-- Is it spring yet? Pretty please? There's a lady at work who has a dry-erase board in her cubicle and it said "67 DAYS UNTIL SPRING!" today and even though that's still two months, I couldn't stop smiling after seeing that. I felt kinda stupidly like, sixty-seven days?! WOOHOO. That's not that far off! I can count that high in a minute!
-- I got my new netbook cord! It works exactly like it's supposed to! Yay, working netbook!
-- I watched Chuck! Hey, anything that gives me more Awesome is okay in my book. Although they scared the CRAP out of me at the last moment because I was terrified they'd killed him off. NO. MUST HAVE AWESOME. And his awesomeness! And his chest!
-- I signed up for Big Bang! And yes, to anybody who peeked, I am planning femmeslash, although even if I don't get to the slash part this story is still going to kick your ass. HMPH.
-- I have typing to do! GYAH. I set a schedule for turning stuff in with the agent-shaped person, aaaaaand them my power cord needs replacing and I spend the entire weekend curled up in a ball trying to breathe. I jinx myself, I swear to GOD.
-- Is it spring yet? Pretty please? There's a lady at work who has a dry-erase board in her cubicle and it said "67 DAYS UNTIL SPRING!" today and even though that's still two months, I couldn't stop smiling after seeing that. I felt kinda stupidly like, sixty-seven days?! WOOHOO. That's not that far off! I can count that high in a minute!
