Oh... the sweet Chibinasu-ness
Chibinasu kills me. We had fun, but it was mostly me relating stories. He didn't have that many, which surprised me since, GAWD, it's been two years. Surely he'd have SOMETHING interesting happen!! But, mostly it was interdepartmental backbiting, which is OK, but not as much fun as, say, mutant cockroaches, gossip about people we know, and rat
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Now, now, you shouldn't be so hard on the Chibi-chan (even if it's true, hee!).
Scrubs. Oh God.
And for this I'm coming home?
shit.
Have you heard about Hurricane Rita?
How conveeeeeenient! So we've been having squishy-gross dreams and more mucho bad feelings, as we talked about last night, neh?
I bet I know why. . . .
Check out my post: http://www.livejournal.com/users/boddhisatva39/169728.html#cutid1
King Feral Lynn (::snigger::) is down there in Pasadena, you know, in a sinkhole really close to the inlet. I wrote him an email today, and told him to get his collective shit together like--NOW, and be ready to bug out toward the end of the week if the storm sticks to its projected path.
He wrote back and says they are doing just that, and that he is planning to send the wife and kiddies out on Wednesday. The government is beginning to evac Galveston Island tomorrow.
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