Mar. 30th, 2008

tinyangl: (kurosagi - glasses)
i. Predictably, I'm talking about [livejournal.com profile] jep_cast. I swear I'll stop pimping it at some point. lolol, but today's not the day. The One Where There's Only the Three-o. ...Although, now that I think of it. I am made fun of all the time, so I could be talking about anything. *cracks up* Oh my life, I'm so M.

ii. I have been watching a shit load of How I Met Your Mother. That is all.
- Except not, because I am so close to fucking finishing my cross-stitching project. It has been absorbing my life and is the sole reason why I've been watching videos all the time. I can't cross-stitch without getting something over with. So... Watching videos is my alternative. Not that I mind. :D I love videos~ (I watched the entirety of Daidaya now, which if you heard the podcast, you know I hadn't. And the part with them trying to get on all these shows just to advertise Daidaya? Hilarious. They sure went far in this.)

iii. My parents are just goofs.
Dad: She's gonna become the next Mimi *insert last name* the second. (This is one of my mom's college friends who lives in Europe, and she's been uploading videos of herself singing and dancing her own songs onto Youtube.)
Mom: *laughing* Anak, do you really think so?
Me: ...Why are you asking me? I don't know. *to Dad* You just have to keep her away from the camera.
Dad: No no, you'll help film it for her!
Me: *snort* It'd be the shakiest thing ever. *mocks holding a camera while laughing*
Dad: That's good! You'd be the Third.
Me: I'll pass, thanks.

I just thought that was too good to be true.

iv. WORK STORY. I completely blanked and didn't talk about this yesterday. But Friday, I had work from 9 - 5, the usual. And the first half of it, I'd been working on my feet all day - organizing the supplies cabinet again, unloading these boxes of supplies, starting to file again - before I went off on my lunch break. And I'd gone to meet up with my friend for lunch, and you know how you can be with your friends. You exaggerate. So I'd complained about how I was tired and hadn't sat all morning. When I came back, the secretary was gone (aka the one who kept assigning me tasks) and I had to take over at the front desk and all. So when she came back, she was about to assign me to more filing, and then she says this little gem. "And if you get tired, you can just sit down and take a five minute rest." I think my jaw dropped open and she grinned at me, and said, "I heard you." And then walked away.

I think my soul left my body for a bit of time there. Just possibly.

v. Icon Meme from [livejournal.com profile] sanctified_x.
1. Reply to this post, and I will pick 5 of your icons.
2. Make a post (including the meme info) and talk about the icons I chose.
3. Other people can then comment to you and make their own posts.

Cut just because. )

Okay, that's it from me! :D I'm gonna try to squeeze in a little more work before I go to bed for tomorrow's full day of classes. I'm so excited. XPPPP
tinyangl: (kurosagi - glasses)
i. Predictably, I'm talking about [livejournal.com profile] jep_cast. I swear I'll stop pimping it at some point. lolol, but today's not the day. The One Where There's Only the Three-o. ...Although, now that I think of it. I am made fun of all the time, so I could be talking about anything. *cracks up* Oh my life, I'm so M.

ii. I have been watching a shit load of How I Met Your Mother. That is all.
- Except not, because I am so close to fucking finishing my cross-stitching project. It has been absorbing my life and is the sole reason why I've been watching videos all the time. I can't cross-stitch without getting something over with. So... Watching videos is my alternative. Not that I mind. :D I love videos~ (I watched the entirety of Daidaya now, which if you heard the podcast, you know I hadn't. And the part with them trying to get on all these shows just to advertise Daidaya? Hilarious. They sure went far in this.)

iii. My parents are just goofs.
Dad: She's gonna become the next Mimi *insert last name* the second. (This is one of my mom's college friends who lives in Europe, and she's been uploading videos of herself singing and dancing her own songs onto Youtube.)
Mom: *laughing* Anak, do you really think so?
Me: ...Why are you asking me? I don't know. *to Dad* You just have to keep her away from the camera.
Dad: No no, you'll help film it for her!
Me: *snort* It'd be the shakiest thing ever. *mocks holding a camera while laughing*
Dad: That's good! You'd be the Third.
Me: I'll pass, thanks.

I just thought that was too good to be true.

iv. WORK STORY. I completely blanked and didn't talk about this yesterday. But Friday, I had work from 9 - 5, the usual. And the first half of it, I'd been working on my feet all day - organizing the supplies cabinet again, unloading these boxes of supplies, starting to file again - before I went off on my lunch break. And I'd gone to meet up with my friend for lunch, and you know how you can be with your friends. You exaggerate. So I'd complained about how I was tired and hadn't sat all morning. When I came back, the secretary was gone (aka the one who kept assigning me tasks) and I had to take over at the front desk and all. So when she came back, she was about to assign me to more filing, and then she says this little gem. "And if you get tired, you can just sit down and take a five minute rest." I think my jaw dropped open and she grinned at me, and said, "I heard you." And then walked away.

I think my soul left my body for a bit of time there. Just possibly.

v. Icon Meme from [livejournal.com profile] sanctified_x.
1. Reply to this post, and I will pick 5 of your icons.
2. Make a post (including the meme info) and talk about the icons I chose.
3. Other people can then comment to you and make their own posts.

Cut just because. )

Okay, that's it from me! :D I'm gonna try to squeeze in a little more work before I go to bed for tomorrow's full day of classes. I'm so excited. XPPPP

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