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| 12:33am 24/08/2003 |
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mood: huh.... music: some second rate jazz band in the background....
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*blinks*
Fitz is getting married? I could have sworn that was a sign of the apocalypse.
Are we invited?
Depends on your definition of an invite, since Fitz seems to think I'd be good for the venue.
*snickers*
oh, shut up. |
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| 01:58pm 08/05/2003 |
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mood: sore music: none, since I've got a headache the size of Jupiter
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Was in midtransit about a month or so ago when a certain twit of a Time Lord started downloading some 'ABBA mp3s' that were nothing but virus programs.
Doing better now, though. Managed to get the backups online long enough to purge the worst of it all, and found a biotech shop around 7563 C.E. that got the rest. Picked up the latest McAfee virus scan while we were there (since I'd wanted that in the first place, but somebody preferred the cheaper version) and am now taking a few days at the Eye of Orion to recuperate. |
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| latest thoughts.... |
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| 05:49pm 24/03/2003 |
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mood: frustrated music: Around the World in 80 Days - In The Depth of Night
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Let's see....
Was at the latest party long enough to dance with Five. Not bad, though it seems I left before the really fun stuff. Guess I'll just have to go back later and see it for myself.
Nivet got his mouse - a brown male he's named Tangle. (Do Time Lords always go for the weirdest names possible?) Last I saw of either of them, Nivet was using a sickening amount of baby talk and installing the finishing touches on a mouse house that looks like a melding of Taliesin and the Gamble House.
Everyone else seems to be going completely insane, and my technical mum is sniping about me, so I'm going to spend some time by myself in 1990 and catch a performance or two of that musical of Around the World in 80 Days with Anthony Head as Phileas Fogg. |
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| 09:32pm 19/03/2003 |
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music: Common Rotation - What We Have Now
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Heard there's going to be another party. Might go, might not.
Nivet's been whining about how he wants somebody else to talk to. "Maybe a pet?" So now I'm trying to get him one of those baby mice from the Doctor.
All I have to say is, if we get it, he'd better not let it get loose. |
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| So, what does a bored TARDIS do in her spare time? |
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| 08:01pm 11/03/2003 |
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mood: amused music: humming some tune I heard in 2546....
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This one decided to take a closer look at the old Terran 'internet' and surprise! found an online journal group including a few people she knew.
*shrugs* What the hell, it's one way to keep from being bored to pieces anyway.
So, what have I missed and is it worth going back to see in person? |
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