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What don't you fucking understand?
Oct. 8th, 2010 09:58 pmHahaha. No. My favorite part about Inception fandom (shut up! I am totally not part of this fandom. The stories! They fell on me!) is the constant mentioning of Leo's squint.
( Here, in case you forgot )
It's one of those things that cracks me up every time, even when used 100% appropriately. And it's not like they overuse it! It just cracks my shit up.
In other news, I had my first grad school exam on Wednesday (which was fine: not great, not terrible), and then people came over to hang out afterwards. My roommates got a bit drunk and started telling the story about douchebag from the office, which I wasn't going to share with the rest of the department. But they told it with enough innuendo that I decided in the end it was best to just tell it straight. My department is mostly guys, and it was all guys in the room except for my roommate and myself, but as soon as I started, the roomful of guys pretty much collectively went, "Oh no he didn't!" And then all of them apologized to me for having to deal with that level of BS. And this story was only brought up because they were already all ranting about what an arrogant asshole he is. So I felt better all around, both that I immediately got dude support, and that I'm not the only one who dislikes him. For the record, I love our guys now. None of them offered to beat him up for me, and all of them reacted to my story with the same, "What a dick!" reaction that girls know from years of training in middle school.
Haha. At some point I realized that if I listened to Baled Out while contemplating the situation, I felt calmer afterwards. I think this song needs to be added to my workout playlist, actually...
( It continued tonight )
( Best way to start a fight between physicists? A cold fusion talk, apparently. )
This weekend should be a lot of fun, unless I wake up sick tomorrow, which is a distinct possibility, given how I woke up today, which is just barely sick. But I haven't gotten any worse, so I'm hoping if I just get a lot of sleep tonight, I'll be fine. That or I'll just skip the sleepover part of tomorrow's festivities. Either way, I will be at the Renaissance Festival tomorrow! In my new corset! Whooo!
( Here, in case you forgot )
It's one of those things that cracks me up every time, even when used 100% appropriately. And it's not like they overuse it! It just cracks my shit up.
In other news, I had my first grad school exam on Wednesday (which was fine: not great, not terrible), and then people came over to hang out afterwards. My roommates got a bit drunk and started telling the story about douchebag from the office, which I wasn't going to share with the rest of the department. But they told it with enough innuendo that I decided in the end it was best to just tell it straight. My department is mostly guys, and it was all guys in the room except for my roommate and myself, but as soon as I started, the roomful of guys pretty much collectively went, "Oh no he didn't!" And then all of them apologized to me for having to deal with that level of BS. And this story was only brought up because they were already all ranting about what an arrogant asshole he is. So I felt better all around, both that I immediately got dude support, and that I'm not the only one who dislikes him. For the record, I love our guys now. None of them offered to beat him up for me, and all of them reacted to my story with the same, "What a dick!" reaction that girls know from years of training in middle school.
Haha. At some point I realized that if I listened to Baled Out while contemplating the situation, I felt calmer afterwards. I think this song needs to be added to my workout playlist, actually...
( It continued tonight )
( Best way to start a fight between physicists? A cold fusion talk, apparently. )
This weekend should be a lot of fun, unless I wake up sick tomorrow, which is a distinct possibility, given how I woke up today, which is just barely sick. But I haven't gotten any worse, so I'm hoping if I just get a lot of sleep tonight, I'll be fine. That or I'll just skip the sleepover part of tomorrow's festivities. Either way, I will be at the Renaissance Festival tomorrow! In my new corset! Whooo!
