January 2011
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I’m giving my first speech for my speech class tomorrow.
I’m really tempted to put my notecards down and say, “I don’t need tiny cue cards.”
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You know what’s really great? When you send your computer off to be fixed, and the people send it back still broken. Because even though the guy in the store could clearly tell that it was the jack and not the adapter, he didn’t think it would be prudent to let people in farawayland know that. But it’s not all his fault. The people who are paid to do nothing but fix computers...
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I don’t really have anything better to do, so I’m going to bitch about Star Trek; specifically episode 3.21 “The Cloud Minders.” I think they were originally going to call it “The One Where Gene Let the Guy Who Wrote ‘The Trouble with Tribbles’ Have Another Go at Writing an Episode with Disastrous Results, and We Were Really Surprised,” but that...
There should be a place where I can go to play with puppies. Or kittens. Or any small animals, really. That would be grand.
I mean, I could volunteer at the local animal shelter, but with two research methods classes this semester, I don’t really know if I can make that kind of commitment.
It’s just kind of lonely living by myself, and I think I’d be less lonely if I could...
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“Getting pissed when a politician lies to you is like getting pissed when a...”
– Michael Swaim
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anywheremeg asked: I'm following you. Come Follow me : )
anywheremeg asked: I'm following you. Come Follow me : )
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I said this to Meg once, but it bears repeating:
All of my friends who had seen Rent and didn’t introduce it to me failed me. As soon as Meg told me what it was about, I wanted to see it; it is exactly the kind of thing I would love. The only reason it took her so long is that she didn’t realize I like musicals.