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8:55 PM: I gather my Coke and my chicken pesto sandwich left over from dinner (yay for CMU spending $$$ on gourmet sandwiches) and head downstairs to the lounge to watch "House." Unfortunately, there is some girl who has already claimed the couch who is watching "Veronica Mars." She taunts me for missing my show. STUPID GIRL I DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR MARS PERSON. Next time, I have to get there much earlier and claim my spot.
Either that, or get a cable cord. They also cost $$$, but I just got an unexpected check, and so I have $$$ to spare.
8:57 PM: I beg Sasha to let me borrow her TV.
8:59 PM: I begin to unplug the TV.
9:01 PM: I am frustrated and knock something over.
9:05 PM: I finally lug the TV into my room.
9:08 PM: I get the cable cord connected.
9:09 PM: I manage not to knock the TV over and get it set up on a chair.
9:10 PM-9:58 PM: I gasp, squee, and eat squishy chicken pesto sandwich.
I am really starting to like House/Cameron. This is weird, because I don't like many het couples in fandom. It's just so...mmm, I don't know. Oddly sweet.
I still think Cuddy is hot. In real life I think I would fear her somewhat.
10:00 PM-10:57 PM: I play![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
1000blankwhtcds. This is soooo fun. I need to make up more cards. I love this. Go check out the play thread, guys, see how it works.
10:59 PM: I settle down with a Snicker's egg, an apple, and a can of orange juice. The orange juice tastes like metal. I imagine that it is Bender after too many Screwdrivers. (The only other drink I can think of that has orange juice in it is a mimosa, and Screwdriver is just too appropriate for a robot.)
11:00 PM-11:29 PM: I die laughing for so many reasons. I know I've seen this episode several times before, having been a Futurama fan ever since it was still on Fox, but it's the first time I've seen it since I got into "Back to the Future" and I am seeing it with new eyes now. I freaking love Zoidberg, by the way, and am probably one of the very few people who do.
I want to write a crossover soooooooo bad. But I have to finish my other fics first. I've still got the medicated!Marty one to finish. And eventually I may type up that Mary Sue poem, because I'm starting to actually like it a little. Might submit it for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ghostgecko's challenge instead of the Re-A one; my little blurt of beatnik-y sexual frustration has the clear advantage over my ponderous series of fantastical lab notes in that it does, in fact, exist in some form.
11:30 PM-11:58 PM: I watch "Family Guy." I've seen this episode ten times already, although never the first half. Go figure.
12:00 AM-12:28 AM:: "Aqua Teen Hunger Force." Try as I might, I can't shut this show off. It's stupid in an unusually smart way. Line I may blatantly gank: "Enjoy your tacos while you can...for in the future, they will be illegal! And we all know why--anti-taco legislation." Mwahahahahaha.
Now (forget the actual time, it's ridiculously late): I go to take shower. I've become a little obsessive about showers, which I wasn't last semester. If I skip a day taking one, I feel like there's a thin coat of grease all over my body. Also, my hair starts to itch. Very disconcerting. And I'm sure you all really wanted to know that.
Addendum: There have been many many people comparing "House" to Sherlock Holmes, and I do not disagree with this comparison. If the plotlines are anything like the characters, this is Reichenbach Falls. Unless House decides to pretend to throw himself over a waterfall during the season finale.
Either that, or get a cable cord. They also cost $$$, but I just got an unexpected check, and so I have $$$ to spare.
8:57 PM: I beg Sasha to let me borrow her TV.
8:59 PM: I begin to unplug the TV.
9:01 PM: I am frustrated and knock something over.
9:05 PM: I finally lug the TV into my room.
9:08 PM: I get the cable cord connected.
9:09 PM: I manage not to knock the TV over and get it set up on a chair.
9:10 PM-9:58 PM: I gasp, squee, and eat squishy chicken pesto sandwich.
I am really starting to like House/Cameron. This is weird, because I don't like many het couples in fandom. It's just so...mmm, I don't know. Oddly sweet.
I still think Cuddy is hot. In real life I think I would fear her somewhat.
10:00 PM-10:57 PM: I play
1000blankwhtcds. This is soooo fun. I need to make up more cards. I love this. Go check out the play thread, guys, see how it works. 10:59 PM: I settle down with a Snicker's egg, an apple, and a can of orange juice. The orange juice tastes like metal. I imagine that it is Bender after too many Screwdrivers. (The only other drink I can think of that has orange juice in it is a mimosa, and Screwdriver is just too appropriate for a robot.)
11:00 PM-11:29 PM: I die laughing for so many reasons. I know I've seen this episode several times before, having been a Futurama fan ever since it was still on Fox, but it's the first time I've seen it since I got into "Back to the Future" and I am seeing it with new eyes now. I freaking love Zoidberg, by the way, and am probably one of the very few people who do.
I want to write a crossover soooooooo bad. But I have to finish my other fics first. I've still got the medicated!Marty one to finish. And eventually I may type up that Mary Sue poem, because I'm starting to actually like it a little. Might submit it for
ghostgecko's challenge instead of the Re-A one; my little blurt of beatnik-y sexual frustration has the clear advantage over my ponderous series of fantastical lab notes in that it does, in fact, exist in some form. 11:30 PM-11:58 PM: I watch "Family Guy." I've seen this episode ten times already, although never the first half. Go figure.
12:00 AM-12:28 AM:: "Aqua Teen Hunger Force." Try as I might, I can't shut this show off. It's stupid in an unusually smart way. Line I may blatantly gank: "Enjoy your tacos while you can...for in the future, they will be illegal! And we all know why--anti-taco legislation." Mwahahahahaha.
Now (forget the actual time, it's ridiculously late): I go to take shower. I've become a little obsessive about showers, which I wasn't last semester. If I skip a day taking one, I feel like there's a thin coat of grease all over my body. Also, my hair starts to itch. Very disconcerting. And I'm sure you all really wanted to know that.
Addendum: There have been many many people comparing "House" to Sherlock Holmes, and I do not disagree with this comparison. If the plotlines are anything like the characters, this is Reichenbach Falls. Unless House decides to pretend to throw himself over a waterfall during the season finale.
