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skrobertsHow cool is my mom?!
She read my entry about my roommate troubles and drove all the way to my school just to spend the evening with me! She got a hotel room and we spent the night eating “soul food” and watching our favorite shows. We were going to do girly things like painting our toenails, but we got to the room kind of late and were too busy watching shows. But it was all good... :D
We went to Starbucks this morning -- I had the hot chocolate because I don’t drink coffee -- to warm up and chat. She took me to Wal-Mart for some necessities. ;) And we had a great lunch at TGI Friday’s -- don’t have one of those in where I hail from, so it was different and yummy.
I let her watch my recently-made SG-1 music videos, and she loved them, as usual. Man, I love making vids... I just wish I had the clips to make Angel vids! I swear, guys, I’ll be a director/editor one of these days, just wait and see. ;)
She has to work tonight, so we just said our goodbyes and gave huggles.
I almost completely forgot my roommate troubles for a whole 24 hours. It was nice. Now I feel refreshed enough to deal with it.
HUGGLES, HUGGLES, HUGGLES TO MOMPY! LOVE YOU LOTS!!
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Title: Headache
Prompt: "fangangle"
Spoilers: “The Fifth Race”
I don’t know what’s happening to me.
Daniel asks if I’m reading the alien language from P3R-272. I haven’t got a freakin’ clue.
I have no control over when these fandangle words pop out.
I don’t like it -- not being in control.
***
Getting worse.
Can’t even speak to team now.
Whatever happened to me when that alien thing grabbed my head, it’s taking over.
Very disconcerting.
***
Need new location.
Can’t understand Daniel, asking what I’m doing.
Can barely understand own thoughts.
Can’t stop.
Have to fix, make words go away.
Must go through Stargate.
***
The Asgard fixed my head.
I have control back.
Love those little guys.
She read my entry about my roommate troubles and drove all the way to my school just to spend the evening with me! She got a hotel room and we spent the night eating “soul food” and watching our favorite shows. We were going to do girly things like painting our toenails, but we got to the room kind of late and were too busy watching shows. But it was all good... :D
We went to Starbucks this morning -- I had the hot chocolate because I don’t drink coffee -- to warm up and chat. She took me to Wal-Mart for some necessities. ;) And we had a great lunch at TGI Friday’s -- don’t have one of those in where I hail from, so it was different and yummy.
I let her watch my recently-made SG-1 music videos, and she loved them, as usual. Man, I love making vids... I just wish I had the clips to make Angel vids! I swear, guys, I’ll be a director/editor one of these days, just wait and see. ;)
She has to work tonight, so we just said our goodbyes and gave huggles.
I almost completely forgot my roommate troubles for a whole 24 hours. It was nice. Now I feel refreshed enough to deal with it.
HUGGLES, HUGGLES, HUGGLES TO MOMPY! LOVE YOU LOTS!!
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Title: Headache
Prompt: "fangangle"
Spoilers: “The Fifth Race”
I don’t know what’s happening to me.
Daniel asks if I’m reading the alien language from P3R-272. I haven’t got a freakin’ clue.
I have no control over when these fandangle words pop out.
I don’t like it -- not being in control.
***
Getting worse.
Can’t even speak to team now.
Whatever happened to me when that alien thing grabbed my head, it’s taking over.
Very disconcerting.
***
Need new location.
Can’t understand Daniel, asking what I’m doing.
Can barely understand own thoughts.
Can’t stop.
Have to fix, make words go away.
Must go through Stargate.
***
The Asgard fixed my head.
I have control back.
Love those little guys.
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Date: February 7th, 2004 03:52 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: February 7th, 2004 04:10 pm (UTC)And glad you liked the drabble. I'm particularly proud of that one. :D