Important?

Sending an attachment to my email address with the subject line 'important' will not make me open it. However, it will annoy me when I keep getting this dodgy spam day after day.

Didn't watch Angel last night (taped it) but saw the ep of the L-Word, since mum said I'd enjoy it. Dude! jenny got her comeuppance! *celebrates* Oh, I've been waiting for that to happen all season. I took an absolute joy in having the scheming little bitca fall flat on her face.

It's a little freaky when fandom and workplace collide. When I open up the technical website, who do I find staring back at me?

Superman.

I mean, yes, I get the link. Superman -> Super(annuation) planning, but still... Odd. Now I'm wondering what financial services the other comic book heroes should represent. (I'm thinking Lex should be tax evasion, and the Flash should probably be the mascot for missed taxation deadlines... *g*)

I'll do a small homophobic wip update at lunch, I think.

Ewww!

Just found a mandarin sitting in the back of my top drawer. I haven't brought mandarins in for about two weeks. It was squishy, a little mouldy, and its juice seeping over the post-it notes underneath it. (Plus, bad smell.)

Ewww!

Okay, food stays in my bag. It's no longer getting transferred to my desk drawer in the mornings.

SN rec. Sorta.

Huh. Knowledge, Like the Serpent by Kristophine is a fic that uses an extremely lyrical style but makes it work. I'm always... wary of the poetic styled fics.

I like my snark and I like my banter. I like my descriptions quick and sharp like a slap to the face. I like fics that are *easy* to read. (That probably shows in my writing.)

This one isn't simple and plain, but it is intriguing. The descriptions are highly evocative, and I can almost believe that Casey is that much of an inner-poet. The fic is very dreamlike, slow and vivid, and there are some phrases there that I just adore.

SN: Homophobic WIP – Part Eleven

Previous parts here.

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Huh. The last four people in the office just went out. Last one out the door mentioned they were all going for drinks somewhere.

I note that no-one invited me. *frowns*

I'm consoling myself with the thought that I wouldn't have wanted to go drinking with them anyway.

*sigh*

I'm just tired and headachey. That's why it's bugging me. Still, Celli made an undurably long Friday afternoon a lot brighter. I think there are times when I should just rename my LJ "I *heart* Celli"... *g*

In other news, this weekend I need to:
- Do the damn SV beta (Yes, I *still* suck)
- Do my admin coursework
- Start my uni exam revision

*le sigh*<sup>1

1</sup>I sighed with a french accent.