Deck the Halls...
Every year at work there is a massive decorating competition, which always results in a massive overhaul of the basic office into different sections. Apparently this year there are only two departments going all out and I, lucky I, am in one of them. The tekkie in me cries out, begging for a better production - you know how well we could have done -?! But (alas) though good, Whoville is not great. Yes, Whoville. They renamed us. Put garlands everywhere. Hung decorations and gave us all 'occupations'. I am now the proud owner of a cubicle toy shop. At least I can do that: no one I know has more toys than my family. So. Despite feeling kinda weirded out at being called "Suave Sarah Ripple-Blue Who" I'm enjoying myself. Decorating really does make me feel a little more Christmas-y. Much fun. Let the rhyming begin-!
The O.C. sucked last night. The *big* twist was that Lukes' - homophobe Lukes' - father was caught making out with another guy. Shocked? No. Not really. I barely even raised an eyebrow. I was sitting there watching it and Luke says "We can go use my Dad's lazer printer at work". Well what on earth else was going to happen? Bah. Could we be any more obvious? Then at the end all four of them (Ryan, Marissa, Luke and Seth) are standing in a line, staring at the school. The dialogue is as follows:
Luke: Maybe I could go to the beach and let it all blow over.
Ryan: Naw, man, I'm still the kid from Chino who burnt down a house.
Marissa: And I'm still the girl who tried to kill herself at TJ.
Seth: And I'm still...well...Seth Cohen.
Luke: This is gonna suck.
And (triumphant music blaring) the four courageously march into the school. Except that Luke walkes funny. Like...well, nevermind. Those of you who are like-minded will catch on. :P
I found the strangest blog yesterday. It's about a guy who was 'transplanted' into another persons' body. And he swears that it's real. I don't know what to make of it- I mean...yeah. Like, he started to weblog for his friends...but the person who stole his body said "don't tell anyone". And there he is, faithfully chronicalling every single day. I dunno. Go here to see whats up. It's an interesting read, to say the least....
Anyhow (or perhaps anywho? BAdum-chh!) Nothing else really happened. Taek was fun. I like Red Tiger Martial Arts. It's a good school. :P Actually, I was used as the victim (attacker) yesterday in self-defense. I kept getting thrown down onto my back. The first few times it was okay...but I felt a little rattled after. See? Where ELSE could I get FULLY beat up and enjoy it? lol.
ta for now.
Every year at work there is a massive decorating competition, which always results in a massive overhaul of the basic office into different sections. Apparently this year there are only two departments going all out and I, lucky I, am in one of them. The tekkie in me cries out, begging for a better production - you know how well we could have done -?! But (alas) though good, Whoville is not great. Yes, Whoville. They renamed us. Put garlands everywhere. Hung decorations and gave us all 'occupations'. I am now the proud owner of a cubicle toy shop. At least I can do that: no one I know has more toys than my family. So. Despite feeling kinda weirded out at being called "Suave Sarah Ripple-Blue Who" I'm enjoying myself. Decorating really does make me feel a little more Christmas-y. Much fun. Let the rhyming begin-!
The O.C. sucked last night. The *big* twist was that Lukes' - homophobe Lukes' - father was caught making out with another guy. Shocked? No. Not really. I barely even raised an eyebrow. I was sitting there watching it and Luke says "We can go use my Dad's lazer printer at work". Well what on earth else was going to happen? Bah. Could we be any more obvious? Then at the end all four of them (Ryan, Marissa, Luke and Seth) are standing in a line, staring at the school. The dialogue is as follows:
Luke: Maybe I could go to the beach and let it all blow over.
Ryan: Naw, man, I'm still the kid from Chino who burnt down a house.
Marissa: And I'm still the girl who tried to kill herself at TJ.
Seth: And I'm still...well...Seth Cohen.
Luke: This is gonna suck.
And (triumphant music blaring) the four courageously march into the school. Except that Luke walkes funny. Like...well, nevermind. Those of you who are like-minded will catch on. :P
I found the strangest blog yesterday. It's about a guy who was 'transplanted' into another persons' body. And he swears that it's real. I don't know what to make of it- I mean...yeah. Like, he started to weblog for his friends...but the person who stole his body said "don't tell anyone". And there he is, faithfully chronicalling every single day. I dunno. Go here to see whats up. It's an interesting read, to say the least....
Anyhow (or perhaps anywho? BAdum-chh!) Nothing else really happened. Taek was fun. I like Red Tiger Martial Arts. It's a good school. :P Actually, I was used as the victim (attacker) yesterday in self-defense. I kept getting thrown down onto my back. The first few times it was okay...but I felt a little rattled after. See? Where ELSE could I get FULLY beat up and enjoy it? lol.
ta for now.
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