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Book of Me, Chapter 4, Verse 12
17 Apr 2004 08:02 pmI didn't have to work yesterday because it was APRIL 16th, which is apparently a national holiday for CPAs, but you know what I ended up doing with that extra time? Stoichiometry. Someone kill me.
And now I'm still doing homework (although I'm not really sure ranting about Scully's descent into dumbassdom actually qualifies as "homework") while I wait for the pilot episode of Touching Evil to finish downloading (Creegan is Kyle! From The Pretender! You totally decide who lives or dies, baby), since I apparently am completely incapable of catching it during any of the ten-thousand times it airs every week.
Anyway, it's a good time for new shows, since Angel has been boring the crap out of me (and the finale spoilers? Whatever, Joss) and Alias, well... Sark had better hurry up and reveal his secret evil plan, because all this stuff with him defending Lauren's complete ineptitude? Fuckin' weak.
And now I'm still doing homework (although I'm not really sure ranting about Scully's descent into dumbassdom actually qualifies as "homework") while I wait for the pilot episode of Touching Evil to finish downloading (Creegan is Kyle! From The Pretender! You totally decide who lives or dies, baby), since I apparently am completely incapable of catching it during any of the ten-thousand times it airs every week.
Anyway, it's a good time for new shows, since Angel has been boring the crap out of me (and the finale spoilers? Whatever, Joss) and Alias, well... Sark had better hurry up and reveal his secret evil plan, because all this stuff with him defending Lauren's complete ineptitude? Fuckin' weak.