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September 2009
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Well, that was a pretty crap day. Highlight: Dr. Ruess said I did a good job on my conducting, and I tended to agree with him.

But then I spent quality time farting around with people I generally need to spend more time farting around with - spa rush and SAI meeting, bachelorette party for Reggie (which turned out to be surprisingly low-stress), impromptu Bobber run (aren't they all?) with Tiffany. So my day has been somewhat redeemed.

Now it is most definitely bedtime. ::snores::

Current Mood: tiredtired
Current Music: Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?...
Bobber run?

Impromptu Bobber run?Why didn't you ask ME?

Et je couche ta MERE deja nuit. [sic en francais, I think you know what I'm trying to say :)]


Re: Bobber run?

There were a few reasons: 1. it was 12:45; 2. we were both in terrible moods, the result being that you may have returned as a grease spot; 3. and you can't make me feel bad about it because I spend more time farting around with you than everyone else put together. ;)

Ta mere crie mon nom pendant la nuit.

A grease spot, eh?

I "may have ended up as a grease spot?" Why, did my name come up uin your newly formed anti-male league? Would my incessant chipperness have gotten you down? My insomnia may have wotrn on your patience in the wee hours of the morning?

Poor baby!

Mon coeur, il se casse pour toi, Ruthan!

Yeah. Wanna try something?

::rolls eyes:: Oh, fark off.

Or, if you prefer, va-t'en, tete du merde.