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elsajeniTo whomever took my entire load of jeans (plus one misplaced pair of underwear) out of the dryer while it was still soaking wet and put your clothes in instead, even though there were OTHER DRYERS that were NOT ALREADY BEING USED BY SOMEONE ELSE:
I will find out who you are. I will find out which suite you live in. I will hunt you down. And I will make you EAT my SOAKING-WET JEANS that caused me to have to go to dinner IN MY PAJAMAS. As a matter of fact, I will RE-SOAK THEM SPECIFICALLY so that I CAN make you EAT THEM, because after I came downstairs and found them sitting there SOAKING WET, I put them BACK in the dryer and now they are DRY AND TOASTY, so clearly I HAVE GOTTEN THE LAST LAUGH, but I am STILL GOING TO MAKE YOU EAT MY JEANS, DAMMIT, BECAUSE WHOEVER YOU ARE, YOU ARE A FLAGRANT LAUNDRY ASSHOLE.
Very, very sincerely,
The person whose SOAKING-WET JEANS you left in a bin in the Martel laundry room.
Ahem. In other news:
1) It is cold outside. Really, really cold. So cold that tonight at MOB rehearsal, which for some idiotic reason I chose to wear flip-flops to, I thought I was going to LOSE A TOE. It is really fucking cold.
2) Tomorrow I hope to swing by Bellaire during 2nd period and interview my old Chinese class. Hopefully, since it's Friday, Huang Laoshi won't actually be doing anything (I seem to recall that that's generally the way Chinese class worked on Fridays). I hate that I have to interview people and make a webpage and include photos and blah blah blah. How is this different from a diorama?
3) It is possible that I won't be able to interview them and that I'll need to interview someone else. Anyone here speak fluent Mandarin and want to be interviewed? No? Thought not. *sighs*
4) My cousin Eric is now at McMurdo Station, after a long layover in Christchurch, New Zealand. It was -19 there the day he arrived, which is considerably fucking colder there than it is here. Here's hoping his good luck continues, the trip to the Pole goes well, and he stays healthy while he's there.
I will find out who you are. I will find out which suite you live in. I will hunt you down. And I will make you EAT my SOAKING-WET JEANS that caused me to have to go to dinner IN MY PAJAMAS. As a matter of fact, I will RE-SOAK THEM SPECIFICALLY so that I CAN make you EAT THEM, because after I came downstairs and found them sitting there SOAKING WET, I put them BACK in the dryer and now they are DRY AND TOASTY, so clearly I HAVE GOTTEN THE LAST LAUGH, but I am STILL GOING TO MAKE YOU EAT MY JEANS, DAMMIT, BECAUSE WHOEVER YOU ARE, YOU ARE A FLAGRANT LAUNDRY ASSHOLE.
Very, very sincerely,
The person whose SOAKING-WET JEANS you left in a bin in the Martel laundry room.
Ahem. In other news:
1) It is cold outside. Really, really cold. So cold that tonight at MOB rehearsal, which for some idiotic reason I chose to wear flip-flops to, I thought I was going to LOSE A TOE. It is really fucking cold.
2) Tomorrow I hope to swing by Bellaire during 2nd period and interview my old Chinese class. Hopefully, since it's Friday, Huang Laoshi won't actually be doing anything (I seem to recall that that's generally the way Chinese class worked on Fridays). I hate that I have to interview people and make a webpage and include photos and blah blah blah. How is this different from a diorama?
3) It is possible that I won't be able to interview them and that I'll need to interview someone else. Anyone here speak fluent Mandarin and want to be interviewed? No? Thought not. *sighs*
4) My cousin Eric is now at McMurdo Station, after a long layover in Christchurch, New Zealand. It was -19 there the day he arrived, which is considerably fucking colder there than it is here. Here's hoping his good luck continues, the trip to the Pole goes well, and he stays healthy while he's there.
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Date: 2004-11-05 08:55 am (UTC)Yesterday morning was 17 degrees here. I hate the winter ever so much.