But robots have manufacture dates Happy Birthday Droid! And may your robotic processors run for many cycles to come.
Answer me or pay the ultimate price!!!!!
Why the hell is Yotsuba the President? I mean, I can see the appeal of having a five year old president kind of, but really?
Why? What's Feenie's username?
"Bed?! But I just moved all this flour...!" Loxare sighed and threw up her hands in defeat. "Fine. Night everyone. Sweet dreams and whatnot."
It was Pajama day today at school, in honour of the Grade 12's graduating. We also got free breakfast foods at lunch time, but only if we were in Grade 12 and only if we had our IDs with us. What aa day to forget it at home. That is too small of a lunch. Go eat a sandwich. There is no soup on the planet with the power to fill you for the remaining six hours until supper. Maybe really thick soup, but that's borderline stew.
Actually, it's rather small. I normally have a sandwich or two, two apples and a snack of some sort. And since I don't eat breakfast, of course I'm hungry.
This is the week when International Baccalaureate students finish their exams and sometimes kill themselves because they think they failed. personally, I'm going to wait until I get my results before doing and/or not doing so. Anyways, if you know an IB student, please keep them away from pointy objects and pharmaceutical drugs. The world needs more smart people to balance out the idiots.
There would be a level where you have to help Cabbage Guy catch the people who keep knocking over his cabbages.
I had a sundae, a pork chop, an apple and two donuts.
Those are magic and they shall be mine. I have a small collection of Shadow plushies/hat. Any word on a release date for those? If it's before August, I will have my priority buy for the anime convention.
Going with the last one because it looks nice. The middle one is French quotation marks, because it just has to be different from English ones.
OOC: I love how this thread became a Chie/Soap courting thread. >:3 IC: "Whew! That's a lot of flour." The flour had been kept in large metal tins in the kitchen, and carrying them to the lobby had been difficult, even for her. Fifteen vats of flour now sat harmlessly at the bottom of the stairs. Loxare turned to BIU, "So what are we using these for anyways?"
I'm waiting for that to spontaneously combust. If it does so while you're nomming, I will not be responsible for the damage that ensues. In other news, tomorrow is pajama day at my school. Flannel Eeyore PJ's shall reign again!!!!!!!!
Yes, but it is my head and I insist that you stop nomming on it. I'm trying to sneak.
NO! My head! Shhh! I'm sneaking!
*sneaksneaksneak sneak sneak sneaksneaksneaksneak*
It's fine. Tomorrow, the pumpkin will be unthawed and I can make cookies! We might even get eggs so I can make cupcakes and ice them with leftover icing. Mmmmmmm... ^-^ It does. Not much of a tail unfortunately...
Nevada sat down mere moments beofre Arizona entered the ship. In all fairness, ahe had waited until he was three-quarters of the way there before she had gotten impatient. She cracked open a book she kept in a compartment on her calf: not many people aim for the calf unless they're looking to disable. It was a good one, lots of humour, action and just enough romance to keep the soppier of the female audience happy. After a few moments though, she closed it and put it away. She didn't get pre-mission jitters, too many missions for that, but she had a tendancy to be unable to focus on anything until the mission was over. Where was Washington anyways? The sooner he got here, the sooner they could leave, finish the mission and she would finally be able to find out what happens next.
Nevada held back a snicker, knowing she had embarrassed him enough. "Of course." Graciously, she gestured in the direction of the ship. "After you."
