Beautiful Friday
Aug. 1st, 2003 02:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
valarltdSo far today I've:
Made emergency contact cards for the library staff. Lamination of Ezekiel and Daniel.
Photocopied, folded and delivered 120 library brochures. I coerced the copier to my will! Bow before the Copier Goddess! No jams. No misprints. Yes, cower before me you overcomplex piece of technology!
Ran overdues
Singlehandedly averted fineage and disaster for half the staff.
Been called "fallacious and disgusting" for saying men have lesbian incest fantasies. I promptly launched into my favorite game: "My expert can beat up your expert" and cited locations for articles on the phenomenon and erotic stories. I await the return volley.
Listened to SW radio plays on the drive to and from work. Han and Biggs exchange 4 lines, and they just bristle at each other. Jealous... Also, Han just melts around Luke, at least twice. Drops the sarcasm, gets soft, serious and gentle. First is the bit where he's explaining why he won't fly against the Death Star. The second is just before the ceremony. If it weren't for the fact a little smoochy sound always accompanies the kisses, I would say they were snogging.
Must got to Wal-Mart and Post office now.
When i get home: vidding, writing (ooo, a mustachio'd Biggs bunny is loving my ankle. Stop that, you. Go hump the Luke bunny. I don't need bunnygunk in my sneaker-velcro. Silly rabbit.) pizza.
Made emergency contact cards for the library staff. Lamination of Ezekiel and Daniel.
Photocopied, folded and delivered 120 library brochures. I coerced the copier to my will! Bow before the Copier Goddess! No jams. No misprints. Yes, cower before me you overcomplex piece of technology!
Ran overdues
Singlehandedly averted fineage and disaster for half the staff.
Been called "fallacious and disgusting" for saying men have lesbian incest fantasies. I promptly launched into my favorite game: "My expert can beat up your expert" and cited locations for articles on the phenomenon and erotic stories. I await the return volley.
Listened to SW radio plays on the drive to and from work. Han and Biggs exchange 4 lines, and they just bristle at each other. Jealous... Also, Han just melts around Luke, at least twice. Drops the sarcasm, gets soft, serious and gentle. First is the bit where he's explaining why he won't fly against the Death Star. The second is just before the ceremony. If it weren't for the fact a little smoochy sound always accompanies the kisses, I would say they were snogging.
Must got to Wal-Mart and Post office now.
When i get home: vidding, writing (ooo, a mustachio'd Biggs bunny is loving my ankle. Stop that, you. Go hump the Luke bunny. I don't need bunnygunk in my sneaker-velcro. Silly rabbit.) pizza.
