| I always catch the clock; it's 11:11, now it's time to talk. |
[Jun. 14th, 2009|12:34 am] |
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| |  sleepy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Konstantine, Something Corporate | ] |
Um, oops?
I sent Chris to bed around 11, and was planning on heading to bed not too long after him.
I just realised it's hit 12:34. Sigh...
-Mmaster
EDIT: Something I meant to post sometime before late, but oh well.
I crashed at Chris et al's new place last night. The following morning I wandered out to encounter Liz tidying the kitchen. Justin later emerged and we chatted a little.
When Calsanne finally got up, the following conversation occurred.
Calsanne: I wake up alone, and come out to find you with two other women! What is this?!?
Justin: I probably shouldn't tell you I got a massage from one of them, then, should I?
Calsanne: What?!? Was it a naked massage?!?
*Justin waggles his eyebrows
Calsanne: How did this come about?
Justin: I said that my shoulder hurt, and then I wasn't given a choice.
Calsanne: There is always a choice, my love. Does your shoulder feel any better for it?
Justin: It feels a little better... |
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| Acronyms, he doesn't speak them. (Also, apparently, innuendo.) |
[May. 28th, 2009|03:04 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  amused | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Sand, Da Vinci's Notebook | ] |
The DBP assignment involves a system named the Financial Settlement System. Laurie refers to it as "FFS".
We have to make a package.
...Yes, that is what it's for!
-Mmaster |
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[Apr. 9th, 2009|03:02 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | happy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Summer of '79, The Ataris | ] |
Andrew: I'll wait outside the Student Centre when I get in, so we can hand in the assignment.
Mm: Well, I certainly don't expect you to do that. What if I'm running late?
Andrew: Send me a message, and I'm sure I'll find a way to entertain myself.
Mm: I've spent too long hanging out with the wrong people; my mind jumped straight to innuendo.
Andrew: Who said that isn't what I meant?
Mm: I made no comment about whether it was or wasn't. I just don't want it to be the first thing that pops into my head.
Andrew: Yeah. It could be a little awkward, in front of the Student Centre, I suppose...
-Mmaster |
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| Hooray for the single entendre. |
[Sep. 24th, 2008|01:05 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | amused | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Paranoid, Black Sabbath | ] |
*Rob is working in the ProgSoc room. Suddenly he gets up and twirls a Fire Twirling Stick around his head before putting it back down again.
*Mm raises an eyebrow
Rob: I'm thinking.
Mm: Thinking with a Big Stick?
Rob: Don't most males?
-Mmaster
PS: Is it just me that thinks that those creepy creatures from the Save Your Sensible ads most resemble a piece of anatomy not well known for its intelligence? |
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