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HALLO.
This is one of those posts you post when you really have nothing at all to say for yourself but are a bit too wired on Espresso Truffle and finishing most of an application and are too squirrelly to settle down and read or write what should be read or written and it's total utter spam and there's no redeeming value to it, but dammit, you need an excuse to compulsively check gmail and hear the happy little 'chime' thing so please please please reply to this post with randomness so I can have an excuse not to read St. Augustine.
THANK YOU.
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One of these (grande) keeps me vibrating the rest of the day. If I drink it before I teach, my gestures become McKay-like in their expansiveness and enthusiasm!
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(Also, I'm at work and being run off my feet and my god I need an excuse to compulsively check my email because smart people say smart things in my emails from LJ, and it's all just dumb people saying dumb things here at work.)
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Granted, this is not an especially intelligent thing to say *racks brain for something smart-and-intellectual-sounding* I got nothing :(
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And the not-reading is going very well so far! :D
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SO GOOD
It's like crack in a cup. I am only allowed to have like one a week, or I will drink them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. NOM NOM NOM
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Yes! Yes, that's EXACTLY IT. Ever since
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Hi, aesc, hi!!
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Helloooooooo, copy-paste.
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IT COULD HAVE BEEN SO MUCH WORSE...
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Rodney doesn't have the heart to send John back to his quarters when he shows up one afternoon looking miserable, even though the germs are doubtless staging an attack on Rodney's immune system as he tucks John against his side.
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PANDA!
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Pandapandapanda.
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(LJ keeps randomly switching up one of my Sam icons with a CJ icon. Apparently LJ likes The West Wing?)
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Was never a fan of the West Wing, actually
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And a little John!kitty:
So cute!
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HAR HAR HAR!
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I am not allowed to have coffee. Or caffeine. Excepting for medicinal purposes. So I have not been able to relate to this feeling for a very long time.
But. Um. It is 10:20 (pm) and I just finished work for good tonight*
Random SGA Association for the day: Listing to Death Cab for Cutie's 'What Sarah Said' and hearing the line 'Love is watching someone die' and thinking of John and Rodney in 'The Shrine'
Seriously. How are there only FOUR episodes left? *baffles*
Also: *chime*
*In all defense for how horrific that might seem, I start work at 10 and finish at 6. Today, I worked through lunch, finished at 6, went to the doctor, came home, and started again at 9:20. So really. Only, like, an hour and a half longer than my day ought to have been
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asdkdf;ldkf;lkjdf boyyyyys
*pets you in your caffeinelessness*
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Rodney has found that the right combination of caffeinated chocolate leads to robots. It's true.
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Robots! ♥
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Nevertheless, this post is made of win, partly because of my mental picture of John wearing those bunny slippers.
*falls out of chair laughing*
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