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swmbo at 08:52am on 09/10/2006
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LuthorCorp Thought for the Day:
It's the soul's duty to be loyal to its own desires. If must abandon itself to its master passion.
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Wow, that's kind of - creepy and gothic. Hello, stop trying to pervert and corrupt my SOUL, LuthorCorp! And what *is* my master passion? Can I consider this an endorsement to obsess about World of Warcraft in meetings?!
Because yes, this weekend I spent half in bed (hello, COLD, glad to see you're sticking around! There's the door - no rush but I'm afraid that I need the room) and half on the computer. I took lots of naps but when I wasn't napping I was playing and it was *good*. Well, mostly - Friday night pretty much rocked on the hardcore raid, Saturday's raid of alts and newbies went well but some stuff kind of made me twitchy - I'm not sure I like one of the new druids at *all* the more I hang out with him. He's just - he's annoying and I'm starting to get the impression that he's a bit of a loot whore. *sigh*
But anyway, the raid itself went well. And then Sunday evening I spent a lot of time PVPing in Warsong Gulf with a newbie warlock and that was AWESOME. I made 305 kills *flexes*
But I am still sick and I am drinking ginger root tea in massive quantities. And wishing I was at home reading PG Wodehouse (part of the 'bed' part of the weekend was sleeping and part was reading Wodehouse).
Ohhh, and I did NOT watch Battlestar Galactica on Friday! Because I decided that I am going to watch all the eps from the beginning again first, so it's TiVo'ed and ready but I won't get to it for a bit - I imagine that i'll probably be about 3 weeks behind, ultimately.
Now I am all leaning and sleepy and trying not to spread my germs around too much. I've already burned my lips on too-hot tea and am driven to the depths of despair by it. DEPTHS OF DESPAIR, PEOPLE!
I hope you all had lovely weekends!
It's the soul's duty to be loyal to its own desires. If must abandon itself to its master passion.
...
Wow, that's kind of - creepy and gothic. Hello, stop trying to pervert and corrupt my SOUL, LuthorCorp! And what *is* my master passion? Can I consider this an endorsement to obsess about World of Warcraft in meetings?!
Because yes, this weekend I spent half in bed (hello, COLD, glad to see you're sticking around! There's the door - no rush but I'm afraid that I need the room) and half on the computer. I took lots of naps but when I wasn't napping I was playing and it was *good*. Well, mostly - Friday night pretty much rocked on the hardcore raid, Saturday's raid of alts and newbies went well but some stuff kind of made me twitchy - I'm not sure I like one of the new druids at *all* the more I hang out with him. He's just - he's annoying and I'm starting to get the impression that he's a bit of a loot whore. *sigh*
But anyway, the raid itself went well. And then Sunday evening I spent a lot of time PVPing in Warsong Gulf with a newbie warlock and that was AWESOME. I made 305 kills *flexes*
But I am still sick and I am drinking ginger root tea in massive quantities. And wishing I was at home reading PG Wodehouse (part of the 'bed' part of the weekend was sleeping and part was reading Wodehouse).
Ohhh, and I did NOT watch Battlestar Galactica on Friday! Because I decided that I am going to watch all the eps from the beginning again first, so it's TiVo'ed and ready but I won't get to it for a bit - I imagine that i'll probably be about 3 weeks behind, ultimately.
Now I am all leaning and sleepy and trying not to spread my germs around too much. I've already burned my lips on too-hot tea and am driven to the depths of despair by it. DEPTHS OF DESPAIR, PEOPLE!
I hope you all had lovely weekends!
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