Damn, fuck, and damn again.
Enough with the teleporting people around.
I'm renting a car and going to LA. Whoever thought living in a big country is a good idea should have his head examined. So, putting my foot down and driving like crazy to LA...probably following the route Phoebe did in her pajamas. I'm not quite sure what I'll do when I get ( Read more... )

1. What was the last song you heard?

The techno mix version of "Take On Me".

2. What were the last two movies you saw?

LotR II: The Two Towers, and James Bond: Die Another Day

3. What were the last three things you purchased?

Joan's cactus, "Caring for Cacti" for Yvette and the Greyhound ticket ( Read more... )

I'm on the way to San-Francisco now, in the Greyhound, finally bored enough and yet awake enough to fill out the debriefing form for IVH missions. Gonna file it soon.

Mission: Ancient Lore ( Read more... )

It looked like everything went fine...But then Fair Witness turned into a cat and Yvette turned into Trinity. Excuse me much for figuring it was the same problem. But Joan managed to fix Fair Witness with the talisman, but apparently, no such cure for Yvette. Who shot Yuffie during Joan's party. Bet he wished he'd've been over with us making plans ( Read more... )

I want to greet Moloch, my fellow computer-specialist. Though we work on opposite sides of the fight, I feel I understand him, often, better than I understand the people on my side.

Moloch, the demon
who breaks into computers.
Technology's fun.

We did good!
( doing good )

*appears in black uniform, M-16 with mounted wooden stake where a bayonet would ( Read more... )

Paige is here, seeming to have a good time. I told her I'd sit this one out...Pretty much everyone else is here too, so I guess it's going to be briefing-time pretty soon. Butterflies in my stomach. I know I'm not the best person to do it...but I'm the one who has to go through with it anyway. I just hope I'm good enough. Oh, my God, what am I ( Read more... )

Sitting here in the Expresso Pump, psyching myself up for tonight. I need anything to relax me, and Prue's survey look like just the thing.

( answers, answers, answers )

Yeah. Let's take the naive guy from Israel, and not tell him about the volume. Because teenager girls shouting -- very funny. God, please stop *whimper* Yvette has to go through the shouting of what must be two zillion girls shouting every morning? What are they shouting about? Why why why would anyone skreech to high heavens like that. OK, calm ( Read more... )