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Post by Khunlin on Mar 27, 2008 16:50:07 GMT -5
Apparently, next Thursday I get to take the whole University of Arizona High Energy Physics Department faculty on a field trip to the virtual reality lab! But it doesn't look like I'll have time to test my program out in there beforehand! PRESSURE MUCH?!?! D:
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Post by Khunlin on Mar 30, 2008 23:37:27 GMT -5
We should have a sunburn contest, because I'd win.
Apparently it's technically a second-degree burn. And I was only outside for two hours. (I thought it was three... but yeah... even more pathetic...)
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Post by Darkwind on Mar 31, 2008 6:09:29 GMT -5
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Post by Liadan on Mar 31, 2008 6:16:24 GMT -5
I have more blackmail screenshots too. And we're holding him to this, right?! >=(
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Post by Jupiter on Mar 31, 2008 6:49:32 GMT -5
Yay Ducky!
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Post by Triia on Mar 31, 2008 10:49:28 GMT -5
The return of the Lieutenant! Hooray!
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Post by Khunlin on Mar 31, 2008 14:11:41 GMT -5
After two weeks of getting bathed every day (she has allergies), our little Jack Russel doesn't even try to fight back. She just stands there and stares at me with the most devastated, hurt, and pitiful puppy eyes she can conjure. It's the look that just says "You... bastard..."
It's hilarious and sad at the same time.
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Post by Triia on Mar 31, 2008 16:48:15 GMT -5
Our smallest pygmy goat that had allergies so... we had to bathe her too. Turns out, goats (ours anyway) rank up there with cats on their feelings about getting wet. The first few were highly traumatic for everyone involved and loss of dignity seemed to contribute as much as the wetness factor (for all of us). After a few baths she'd submit with minimal fuss, but there was always that look in her eyes... a sort of determined smugness... like I'd wake up to find her crouched on my bed one night with those sharp little hooves resting on my belly...
This was the same goat that figured out how to get our office door open when we'd let them in our holding area. She led regular raids on our office, eating paperwork, any food left out, log books... anything. You'd be working... notice an ominous silence and head for the office. Upon turning the corner and seeing the open door, there would be a small explosion of goats flying out the office with a cloud of tattered papers gently wafting to the ground in their wake. They found this endlessly amusing... you could almost hear them laughing. Goats have a very twisted sense of humor.
Man... I miss those goats...
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Post by Khunlin on Apr 2, 2008 10:38:56 GMT -5
Apparently "My Sharona" is one of the 250 songs on George W. Bush's iPod.
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Post by Kaiser on Apr 2, 2008 19:22:55 GMT -5
I wonder if he paid for all 250 of them, or if there was a little Presidential piracy going on...
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Post by Khunlin on Apr 2, 2008 22:59:32 GMT -5
I'd imagine he has the CIA infiltrate other world leaders' personal computers and steal mp3s for him.
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Post by Jupiter on Apr 3, 2008 11:31:57 GMT -5
What genius! To take a desert like cake, shape it differently and call it a breakfast food. Mmmmm...free donuts.
And yes this is a random thought from a previous moment but it's been so frickin busy. I had some pizza for lunch at my desk, but I'm not sure where it went and I know I've not stopped working, so I must've eaten it...?
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Post by Khunlin on Apr 3, 2008 12:18:56 GMT -5
I have an empty pizza box on the floor next to my chair. And I have no idea where it came from. I'm afraid to go near it to throw it out, though...
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Post by Liadan on Apr 3, 2008 18:18:41 GMT -5
I'm hungry.
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Post by drumheller on Apr 3, 2008 20:12:08 GMT -5
I delivered 40 pizzas to the football coaches earlier for an event. 40. I went through 10-12 14" pizzas in 30 minutes. The first 15 minutes there were only about 5-10 people. Before I left there were no more than 30 people. People amaze me, as I can normally only eat 2, maybe 3 pieces at most.
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