*squeal*

Dec 07, 2010 13:27

OMG, does David look mreow with his sunglasses on? Just caught a glimpse of eppy 11x07 and that smug grin is oh-so-Hodges! Spoilers? Yes please!
As for my dearest beloved..*sigh* too good to be true. Nuff said.

And I still consider handing out prescription tranquilizers to bratty students should be standard for teachers; the way my classmates behave ( Read more... )

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Re: Hmmm... lady_sallie December 8 2010, 19:11:07 UTC
And here I was being nice and not mentioning that waders get really hot and most people tend to wear swim trunks or skimpier under them, but if you want to go there I'll happily follow! *LOL*

The thing with my mom comes and goes. Now that October is done and we're not working together 4 nights a week it's easier, too. She worked at the Haunt that I do costuming for. And she has this horrible habit of bringing her drama with to work and I'm supposed to drop everything and deal with it. This year I kind of made it clear that wasn't going to happen. Between her and some of the other "actors" I finally hung up a sign that said something along the lines of "The is MY costume shop and the make-up room. Leave your drama on the stage. Oh wait, that's right we don't have one really - I guess that means you need to LEAVE IT AT HOME then." I refuse to deal with BS that isn't mine. I can be a sympathetic ear, but I will not be an enabler to whining.

I do love her dearly, but she gets in these "helpless" modes when that's the last thing on Earth she'll ever be.

And when life gets too stressful or I've just had enough of it all (which is quite often this time of year - I've never really been into the holiday season once Halloween is over). I'll just find me some David fanfics or vids or CSI reruns and hide from the world for awhile in those eyes ;)

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Re: Hmmm... felidae5 December 8 2010, 20:12:34 UTC
Good job, giving them a piece of your mind. And yes, there is nothing like the 'David Hodges' ocean eyes'-therapy to get your boat floating again.
Sadly enough, I can't go around kicking people who deserve to be kicked(or rather shot) around, since I'm a first year student. Yup, end of the food chain, that's me. Now imagine being a female halfcaste and having to work with a sexist racist. Or a racist sexist. A loud, rude, self-absorbed, lazy, attention-whoring, fat glutton, to make matters worse. Sometimes I think our boss has too soft a heart, because more than one of the comments he made towards some of the non-native coworkers could actually get him fired or sued so bad, he'd never recover. Then again, considering the way he acts, I assume it's really only a matter of time before somebody blows their fuse and his lights out. Sadly enough, no one at the working place would be really surprised by this.
Or sad.

Well then, I'll be hearing from you sometime around. You take care of yourself, and just to get you into the right festive mood, let me jog your brain with this:
David. Four poster bed. Red silk ribbons. Eggnog and honey.

Have fun!^^

Cudos

Felidae

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