So, I admittedly fucked off this weekend and did no work at all. The way I look at it, I have two classes today that I don't really have work in, then I'm not going to the classes I have work in tomorrow, so I don't need to do it. Yes, messed up Rachel logic has returned with a vengence. I also have a theory on iced coffee and mint, but I'll spare the rest of you. Though, the theory about Daniel and Jack's relationship in season 5 is somewhat decent. It's all about jealousy and Paul Davis.
When I get home, Leah is going to be there along with one of the five million social workers we have. I am not looking forward to this because it's my time of the day, all right. Yes, that's selfish. I know. But I don't care. I like my afternoons with Mom and TLC. She was there when I got home last night with Chris. I ended up chewing off three nails in an attempt to not go hide upstairs and act slightly polite. I don't know why the fuck I even try. He played with the dog and ignored her because it's just easier that way. I tried not to look at her. But when she left they still talked about her and that's when I lost the nails and my patience. I don't want to hear about her. I hate her. I don't like her being a part of my life and as far as I'm concerned, she can go disappear and I'll be happy. But that won't happen. [grumbles]
Why, oh why do people chose to sit next to me in a computer lab? I just want to read slash in peace, but I can't now. And I have almost an hour before class. Fucker. Well, maybe he won't stay long.
I was so excited to see that Pet and Georgina are doing the Secret Slash project again this year. That was a lot of fun and I definitely plan on doing it again. I can write one more Nslash story. Or I could just stop pretending I'm actually leaving the fandom because I can't seem to get out. I keep trying to get out, but it keeps pulling me back in! I'm just not writing them anymore. I still read occasionally and I'm still writing all the time with Dayse, so I can't really say I've left completely. I'll just say that I'm not writing anymore.
Though, I think it's fair to say that this is all Joey and JC's fault what with the RENT and the pink shirt, messenger bag, and long, flowing curls. Damn them.
But yet, the joy that is Stargate is not fading. I've never straddled fandoms before. This is kind of interesting actually. I love my reading choices right now. I have Nslash still, oodles and oodles of Stargate fic, and on occasion, when I'm feeling saucy, Sentinel fic. Oh, and the normal stuff for school and Karen's new bookclub, though that hasn't really started yet. Hmm...must think of a book.
Off I go. :)
When I get home, Leah is going to be there along with one of the five million social workers we have. I am not looking forward to this because it's my time of the day, all right. Yes, that's selfish. I know. But I don't care. I like my afternoons with Mom and TLC. She was there when I got home last night with Chris. I ended up chewing off three nails in an attempt to not go hide upstairs and act slightly polite. I don't know why the fuck I even try. He played with the dog and ignored her because it's just easier that way. I tried not to look at her. But when she left they still talked about her and that's when I lost the nails and my patience. I don't want to hear about her. I hate her. I don't like her being a part of my life and as far as I'm concerned, she can go disappear and I'll be happy. But that won't happen. [grumbles]
Why, oh why do people chose to sit next to me in a computer lab? I just want to read slash in peace, but I can't now. And I have almost an hour before class. Fucker. Well, maybe he won't stay long.
I was so excited to see that Pet and Georgina are doing the Secret Slash project again this year. That was a lot of fun and I definitely plan on doing it again. I can write one more Nslash story. Or I could just stop pretending I'm actually leaving the fandom because I can't seem to get out. I keep trying to get out, but it keeps pulling me back in! I'm just not writing them anymore. I still read occasionally and I'm still writing all the time with Dayse, so I can't really say I've left completely. I'll just say that I'm not writing anymore.
Though, I think it's fair to say that this is all Joey and JC's fault what with the RENT and the pink shirt, messenger bag, and long, flowing curls. Damn them.
But yet, the joy that is Stargate is not fading. I've never straddled fandoms before. This is kind of interesting actually. I love my reading choices right now. I have Nslash still, oodles and oodles of Stargate fic, and on occasion, when I'm feeling saucy, Sentinel fic. Oh, and the normal stuff for school and Karen's new bookclub, though that hasn't really started yet. Hmm...must think of a book.
Off I go. :)