I was just told I'll probably have to stay at work until 9:00pm tonight.
I have only three words for this --
No. FUCKING. Way.
ETA: 10:00pm and I am FINALLY going home. *drags self out of office* I'm also going to go pick up my car so that I'll have AC for driving to the beach tomorrow. Oh yeah, that day off is MINE.
I have only three words for this --
No. FUCKING. Way.
ETA: 10:00pm and I am FINALLY going home. *drags self out of office* I'm also going to go pick up my car so that I'll have AC for driving to the beach tomorrow. Oh yeah, that day off is MINE.
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Date: 2005-07-07 02:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-07 03:19 am (UTC)Thank GOD I have tomorrow off.
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Date: 2005-07-07 03:24 am (UTC)::matches icon::
::sorta::
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Date: 2005-07-07 03:28 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-07 03:40 am (UTC)But fuck if I don't wish I could.
...And so much icon love. Heh.
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Date: 2005-07-07 03:46 am (UTC)In other news, I posted (http://www.livejournal.com/community/wb_yaoi/87945.html) In His Sights. I decided I quite liked the title. *G*
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Date: 2005-07-07 03:51 am (UTC)Oh, you can tell I'm stoked to be workin'.
...I just realized if I were any more sarcastic I'd be toxic. *headdesks*
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Date: 2005-07-07 03:53 am (UTC)Except for my manager, of course. She left at like 5:30. Or well, her and that one chick we all can't stand.
I deserve the biggest gold star EVER for this.
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Date: 2005-07-07 03:56 am (UTC)And a penguin squish.
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Date: 2005-07-07 04:03 am (UTC)Also, I reread Sights. It has made my world better.
Now I demand FMA Roy/Ed fluff drabble. Smut would better, but I won't be too picky.
*looks pathetic and cute*
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Date: 2005-07-07 04:17 am (UTC)Still, theme?
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Date: 2005-07-07 04:19 am (UTC)Food and paperwork. In any combination.
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Date: 2005-07-07 04:19 am (UTC)Incentive
Date: 2005-07-07 05:06 am (UTC)Roy looked up from buffing his watch, instantly wary. "That's very considerate of you, Fullmetal. You can just put the tray down--"
"She also asked me to make sure you sign this paperwork before you leave today." Ed sauntered --sauntered-- over to a couch, sat down, and grabbed up an apple. "So sign already."
Roy opened his mouth. Ed took a bite. Chewed. Swallowed.
Roy started signing.
END
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Date: 2005-07-07 05:08 am (UTC)I still have no foodie icon. I should get on that.