posted by
rexe at 07:33pm on 01/12/2002
The day's been fair. The internet been screwed. I'm in a LoTR kick and a HP kick, and I can listen to mu Trans-Siberan Orchestra CD without getting glares.
Happy December! Happy Whatever you celebrate!
~*~
ROTFL!!! I'm in love! Release The Lather Daydream Generator gave me this:
It hadn’t been the best of days for Stephanie- miserable weather, late into work and then getting grief from everybody around her - as if it was her fault that her car wouldn’t start!! Then a yukkie lunch and, yes, definitely all the signs of a cold coming on - and then it just got worse.
Her battered old car was shunted forward by some idiot behind her - luckily, she was stopped at some traffic lights and the lights were still on red, so what this idiot was thinking of was anybody’s guess...
Stephanie heard a voice. She was just about to tell the moron exactly what she thought of him, when the chiseled good-looks of Sean Bean came into focus through the open window.
“Are you all right? I don’t know what happened - something to do with the clutch, I think...Listen, I’m on the way to the airport to fly off to Japan. How about I make it up to you by taking you with me?”
“But...but...but...” Her mind was racing - she eventually calmed down and spluttered: “But I’ve nothing to wear, my hair needs doing and how would I get back?”
He smiled mischievously and answered “No worries - where we’re going: who needs clothes? And who said anything about us ever coming back?”
Happy December! Happy Whatever you celebrate!
~*~
ROTFL!!! I'm in love! Release The Lather Daydream Generator gave me this:
It hadn’t been the best of days for Stephanie- miserable weather, late into work and then getting grief from everybody around her - as if it was her fault that her car wouldn’t start!! Then a yukkie lunch and, yes, definitely all the signs of a cold coming on - and then it just got worse.
Her battered old car was shunted forward by some idiot behind her - luckily, she was stopped at some traffic lights and the lights were still on red, so what this idiot was thinking of was anybody’s guess...
Stephanie heard a voice. She was just about to tell the moron exactly what she thought of him, when the chiseled good-looks of Sean Bean came into focus through the open window.
“Are you all right? I don’t know what happened - something to do with the clutch, I think...Listen, I’m on the way to the airport to fly off to Japan. How about I make it up to you by taking you with me?”
“But...but...but...” Her mind was racing - she eventually calmed down and spluttered: “But I’ve nothing to wear, my hair needs doing and how would I get back?”
He smiled mischievously and answered “No worries - where we’re going: who needs clothes? And who said anything about us ever coming back?”
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