Last night, she said...
May. 12th, 2004 09:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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celli-Land. Hopefully, the morning passed without any bosses yelling at Celli. *crosses fingers*
I skipped class last night. It was caused by a combination of factors: police, Rob Lowe and flooding. (Man, that sounds far more interesting than my night actually was *g*) The actual story is that the police took a while witnessing the affidavit, and I stopped in at HMV to buy a new VCR/tape cleaner. (One of the VCRs seems permanently dirty, and I'm hoping it's just that the old cleaner isn't working anymore.)
I was going to be good - just stop in at HMV and then go straight to class - but Rob Lowe distracted me. Technically, a very wet picture of him on the cover of "Details" caused a sudden burst of mind-melting lust. So, I stopped, I flicked through it and lusted over the other pictures for a while. I'm tempted to write to the photographer (Dear sir, Thank you for dressing Rob Lowe in black slacks and a white cotton shirt, and then drenching him with water. I think I love you. Yours forever more, Annie.).
ahab99, you really want to check those pictures out. Huminaguh!
Wet Rob Lowe may be my favourite type fo Rob Lowe. The article looked interesting too. I dithered over buying the magazine, and then noticed it was $16. The magazine would have needed droolworthy pictures of Rob Lowe, Peter Krause, Josh Charles, Micheal Rosenbaum *and* Johnny Depp for me to consider paying $16 for a magazine. And even then I'd probably gripe about the cost.
So, I didn't get it, but if anyone comes across that article/those pictures online, please think of me and pass the link on. (Also, is it my imagination, or is David Bowie suddenly in the media a lot?elke_tanzer would probably know. I noticed like four ads/pictures featuring him in that magazine. Damn, that man is aging well.)
So, after getting distracted skimming through the mag for five mintues, I dragged myself off to class. And found out that due to flooding and water damage, floors 3-6 are closed to students. (This means the computer labs, the business library, and the floor my class was on, was out of bounds.) It had been reassigned to the main campus. I took the tram up there, and then realised it was all the way across the other side of the main campus (a 5-10 minute walk from the nearest tram stop) and decided to just forget about it.
Instead, I went home and Mum cooked us garlic mushrooms on toast for dinner. Mmmmmmm...
Oh, I also broke my glasses last night. The frames just snapped. As you can tell, it was one of those up-and-down nights.
celli-Land. Hopefully, the morning passed without any bosses yelling at Celli. *crosses fingers*I skipped class last night. It was caused by a combination of factors: police, Rob Lowe and flooding. (Man, that sounds far more interesting than my night actually was *g*) The actual story is that the police took a while witnessing the affidavit, and I stopped in at HMV to buy a new VCR/tape cleaner. (One of the VCRs seems permanently dirty, and I'm hoping it's just that the old cleaner isn't working anymore.)
I was going to be good - just stop in at HMV and then go straight to class - but Rob Lowe distracted me. Technically, a very wet picture of him on the cover of "Details" caused a sudden burst of mind-melting lust. So, I stopped, I flicked through it and lusted over the other pictures for a while. I'm tempted to write to the photographer (Dear sir, Thank you for dressing Rob Lowe in black slacks and a white cotton shirt, and then drenching him with water. I think I love you. Yours forever more, Annie.).
ahab99, you really want to check those pictures out. Huminaguh! Wet Rob Lowe may be my favourite type fo Rob Lowe. The article looked interesting too. I dithered over buying the magazine, and then noticed it was $16. The magazine would have needed droolworthy pictures of Rob Lowe, Peter Krause, Josh Charles, Micheal Rosenbaum *and* Johnny Depp for me to consider paying $16 for a magazine. And even then I'd probably gripe about the cost.
So, I didn't get it, but if anyone comes across that article/those pictures online, please think of me and pass the link on. (Also, is it my imagination, or is David Bowie suddenly in the media a lot?
elke_tanzer would probably know. I noticed like four ads/pictures featuring him in that magazine. Damn, that man is aging well.)So, after getting distracted skimming through the mag for five mintues, I dragged myself off to class. And found out that due to flooding and water damage, floors 3-6 are closed to students. (This means the computer labs, the business library, and the floor my class was on, was out of bounds.) It had been reassigned to the main campus. I took the tram up there, and then realised it was all the way across the other side of the main campus (a 5-10 minute walk from the nearest tram stop) and decided to just forget about it.
Instead, I went home and Mum cooked us garlic mushrooms on toast for dinner. Mmmmmmm...
Oh, I also broke my glasses last night. The frames just snapped. As you can tell, it was one of those up-and-down nights.
