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Aug. 25th, 2004 02:57 pmOkay, it's Wednesday. Why isn't the RPS done yet? Whyyyyyyy?!?!?!?
Oh, yeah. Social life.
Have been hanging out with people in the dorm, including rocker chick who looks like Alanis Morisette only cuter and hot blond surfer dude whose ass I beat at pool (and what a fine ass it was). Found out exactly how the food service works here. Apparently they stock the kitchen with food, and we eat whatever we want. Also, there's a separate section of the fridge for the cooks to, like, cook. So we have chefs and an open fridge and freezer, both of which are walk in's. I am in heaven. Glorious food heaven.
So I tell this one chick, "I'm married to my computer" and she replies, "We need to get you a man." Psh...like that would make me any less married to my computer. Ha! People who aren't addicted to their computers just don't understand. They think the computer is something people play with when they have nothing better to do. They don't know what it's like to lose ethernet and undergo withdrawal symptoms.
Yes, I am a pathetic geek. It's okay though, cause I can fake normal pretty well. Really, I can. It's just a matter of compartmentaliziation. Woah. That's a long word. 21 letters. Huh.
Also -- have been gorging self on Bobby/St. John X-Men slash. Fire and Ice -- theirloveissooppositesattract!!!![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kuriadalmatia just updated her Fundamental Difference of Experience series -- run, don't walk to her journal (website in userinfo). I am soinlove with this fic it is not even funny. I spent a good part of yesterday (the part where I wasn't trying to have a social life) hunting through the ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
dry_ice archives for fic. Whee! New OTP!!!
Oh, yeah. Social life.
Have been hanging out with people in the dorm, including rocker chick who looks like Alanis Morisette only cuter and hot blond surfer dude whose ass I beat at pool (and what a fine ass it was). Found out exactly how the food service works here. Apparently they stock the kitchen with food, and we eat whatever we want. Also, there's a separate section of the fridge for the cooks to, like, cook. So we have chefs and an open fridge and freezer, both of which are walk in's. I am in heaven. Glorious food heaven.
So I tell this one chick, "I'm married to my computer" and she replies, "We need to get you a man." Psh...like that would make me any less married to my computer. Ha! People who aren't addicted to their computers just don't understand. They think the computer is something people play with when they have nothing better to do. They don't know what it's like to lose ethernet and undergo withdrawal symptoms.
Yes, I am a pathetic geek. It's okay though, cause I can fake normal pretty well. Really, I can. It's just a matter of compartmentaliziation. Woah. That's a long word. 21 letters. Huh.
Also -- have been gorging self on Bobby/St. John X-Men slash. Fire and Ice -- theirloveissooppositesattract!!!
kuriadalmatia just updated her Fundamental Difference of Experience series -- run, don't walk to her journal (website in userinfo). I am soinlove with this fic it is not even funny. I spent a good part of yesterday (the part where I wasn't trying to have a social life) hunting through the dry_ice archives for fic. Whee! New OTP!!!
