Golly Gee, Professor! Is That For Me? hehe ;-)
I'm sneaking this at work right now because I'm bored out of my mind. Only one customer browsing books all friggin' morning. Keeps asking me if we have such-and-such in stock, where to find it, etc. then puts the damn thing back on the shelf and goes somewhere else in the store. BUY SOMETHING ALREADY, IDIOT! JEBUS!!
Me? Daydreaming. Had a wonderful time watching the debates last night with Noah and playing Presidential Debate BINGO. Was gonna stay in and watch 90210 myself and wallow in self-misery but evidently zee Zexy Professor had other idears. The nerve! LOL How do you say no to a rose, moo good gai pan, and a dimpled smile? His corduroy jacket was a nice touch too. Corduroy = the new tweed in GQ Academia it seems! LOL
Anyway, we sat on the couch and snarfed down our food while watching Noami yell "you're dead to me!" into the voicemail of an already OD'ed Adrianna (*Gasps* OHNOZ!) after trying to Parent Trap her estranged mom/dad throughout most of the episode. Noah actually surprised me by not nodding off during that hot mess. Gotta give a guy who's secure enough in his manhood to watch a nighttime soap with a chick he just met extra Brownie Points! LOL Demasculinization like that usually doesn't occur until a month or two into a new relationship hehe ;-)
Then it was time for the debates and BINGO!! w00t w00t! Watching a prez debate with a history professor is a real eye opening experience. Well, when he wasn't taking time out to feed me more moo goo with those yummy Lee Pace lips of his. The man can KISS, let me tell you! Woo! *fansself*
And what is this with calling the debate a "town hall meeting"? That wasn't any "town hall meeting" I've ever seen, my friends! No punches were thrown, nobody passed out from excessive beer swilling in the back row, and Old Lady Kramer didn't knock Bud Buckwalter out with her purse for drunkingly grabbing her ass again then sicc her precious little Foofoo (teacup poodle) on Bud's bro Bret for putting a whoopie cushion on her seat when she wasn't looking. What the dilly, yo? LMAO
Ugh. Work and that damn ABD (Attention Book Disorder) Hoor calleth me again! I was hoping to get to some recaps later today. I always plan to but then something else comes up and, before I know it--POOF! I'm 2-3 episodes behind! Still gotta catch up on Fringe and Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles. Won't make anymore promises about the recaps because I don't want to disappoint anyone. If I get to them eventually I'll post them.
In the meantime, thought it would be nice for you guys to read a more personal blog from me. :-) Hope everyone's having a fab day!
xoxo
Miss ♥ Mia
P.S. Would it be considered murder if I bludgeoned Ms. ABDhoor to death with the next book she sends me after or self-defense? Surely, three hours of this shit must constitute cruel and unusual punishment? Or, at the very least, be enough to cop a temporary insanity plea as my defense? *Hopeful look*
Me? Daydreaming. Had a wonderful time watching the debates last night with Noah and playing Presidential Debate BINGO. Was gonna stay in and watch 90210 myself and wallow in self-misery but evidently zee Zexy Professor had other idears. The nerve! LOL How do you say no to a rose, moo good gai pan, and a dimpled smile? His corduroy jacket was a nice touch too. Corduroy = the new tweed in GQ Academia it seems! LOL
Anyway, we sat on the couch and snarfed down our food while watching Noami yell "you're dead to me!" into the voicemail of an already OD'ed Adrianna (*Gasps* OHNOZ!) after trying to Parent Trap her estranged mom/dad throughout most of the episode. Noah actually surprised me by not nodding off during that hot mess. Gotta give a guy who's secure enough in his manhood to watch a nighttime soap with a chick he just met extra Brownie Points! LOL Demasculinization like that usually doesn't occur until a month or two into a new relationship hehe ;-)
Then it was time for the debates and BINGO!! w00t w00t! Watching a prez debate with a history professor is a real eye opening experience. Well, when he wasn't taking time out to feed me more moo goo with those yummy Lee Pace lips of his. The man can KISS, let me tell you! Woo! *fansself*
And what is this with calling the debate a "town hall meeting"? That wasn't any "town hall meeting" I've ever seen, my friends! No punches were thrown, nobody passed out from excessive beer swilling in the back row, and Old Lady Kramer didn't knock Bud Buckwalter out with her purse for drunkingly grabbing her ass again then sicc her precious little Foofoo (teacup poodle) on Bud's bro Bret for putting a whoopie cushion on her seat when she wasn't looking. What the dilly, yo? LMAO
Ugh. Work and that damn ABD (Attention Book Disorder) Hoor calleth me again! I was hoping to get to some recaps later today. I always plan to but then something else comes up and, before I know it--POOF! I'm 2-3 episodes behind! Still gotta catch up on Fringe and Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles. Won't make anymore promises about the recaps because I don't want to disappoint anyone. If I get to them eventually I'll post them.
In the meantime, thought it would be nice for you guys to read a more personal blog from me. :-) Hope everyone's having a fab day!
xoxo
Miss ♥ Mia
P.S. Would it be considered murder if I bludgeoned Ms. ABDhoor to death with the next book she sends me after or self-defense? Surely, three hours of this shit must constitute cruel and unusual punishment? Or, at the very least, be enough to cop a temporary insanity plea as my defense? *Hopeful look*