Some kinda crack or somethin'.
Bugger.
I've been bitten by a bunny. HARD.
And you know what it is?
Two of my most timewastey internet obsessions have collided on the day before my first two midterms to give you...
Jim Kirk. Playing Bejewelled. On the Bridge.
And Spock's all "That is illogical", and then Jim's like "No, really, try it", and Spock's all "No."
Then he goes to his quarters and curiosity gets the best of him like a good little scientist.
The next day Jim sees Spock. Playing Bejewelled. On the Bridge.
And he's all "smiiiiiiirk. Win."
Crackiest thing to ever come out of my brain? Yes. Made of utter ridiculous WIN? I think so.
PS: This would be my first NuTrek fic. It just suits the better than their TOS selves. Also, I just can't envision bright and shiny Bejewelled anywhere on the deliciously historofuture Bridge of the 1960s.
I'm writing this. It'll be great. XD
In real-world news, I've written my cover letter and my resume, and filled out my application for the conservation internship at the zoo... and Rich has yet to give me my letter of recommendation. ::sigh:: Ah well, I've decided to email the thing so I don't actually have to worry about getting it out in time to make it there by snail-mail by Monday. Which would have meant today.
Unfortunately, I've been not-studying like all day. It's not a good thing, really. Here's hoping my relax-and-don't-sweat-it method of test preparation doesn't totally fail me tomorrow.
Ah well. In bio, everything we've covered is stuff that I at least had an idea about already, so it shouldn't be too bad. Just have to watch out for his tricksily-worded questions. He's a picky grader. And in O-chem... well, the mental hoops will be higher, but still not so high that I can't make it.
I've been keeping up. Things make sense. I don't feel uneasy.
And on that ominous note, I'ma take a walk to the store, because I desperately need bread (and meant to go earlier but totes didn't). Hwatcha!
Also!
New Symphony of Science!
I've been bitten by a bunny. HARD.
And you know what it is?
Two of my most timewastey internet obsessions have collided on the day before my first two midterms to give you...
Jim Kirk. Playing Bejewelled. On the Bridge.
And Spock's all "That is illogical", and then Jim's like "No, really, try it", and Spock's all "No."
Then he goes to his quarters and curiosity gets the best of him like a good little scientist.
The next day Jim sees Spock. Playing Bejewelled. On the Bridge.
And he's all "smiiiiiiirk. Win."
Crackiest thing to ever come out of my brain? Yes. Made of utter ridiculous WIN? I think so.
PS: This would be my first NuTrek fic. It just suits the better than their TOS selves. Also, I just can't envision bright and shiny Bejewelled anywhere on the deliciously historofuture Bridge of the 1960s.
I'm writing this. It'll be great. XD
In real-world news, I've written my cover letter and my resume, and filled out my application for the conservation internship at the zoo... and Rich has yet to give me my letter of recommendation. ::sigh:: Ah well, I've decided to email the thing so I don't actually have to worry about getting it out in time to make it there by snail-mail by Monday. Which would have meant today.
Unfortunately, I've been not-studying like all day. It's not a good thing, really. Here's hoping my relax-and-don't-sweat-it method of test preparation doesn't totally fail me tomorrow.
Ah well. In bio, everything we've covered is stuff that I at least had an idea about already, so it shouldn't be too bad. Just have to watch out for his tricksily-worded questions. He's a picky grader. And in O-chem... well, the mental hoops will be higher, but still not so high that I can't make it.
I've been keeping up. Things make sense. I don't feel uneasy.
And on that ominous note, I'ma take a walk to the store, because I desperately need bread (and meant to go earlier but totes didn't). Hwatcha!
Also!
New Symphony of Science!
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