A Survey of Stupid
Monday, 17 September 2007 10:02![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
aka My Morning in Brief
~ the trio next to me in astronomy who spent the entire 50 minutes talking, and did not deign to even pretend to take notes. Would. Not. Shut. Up. even after I told them to keep it down. Eh, malevolent looks do a body good, right?
~ the chick who had to look stylist to go to class, at at 10a was already limping in her stiletto-heeled boots. Honey, if you can't walk in the shoes, you shouldn't be wearing them. That's why I only wear the heeled not-All-Stars when I'm going to be spending most of my time sitting.
~ all the girls who couldn't be bothered to check a weather report this morning, and then stand there in their tank tops and shorts and teeny skirts bitching about how cold it is. Weather.com is just a click away, ladies.
That was your morning dose of snark. Now back to your regularly-scheduled bitching.
*headdesk*
~ the trio next to me in astronomy who spent the entire 50 minutes talking, and did not deign to even pretend to take notes. Would. Not. Shut. Up. even after I told them to keep it down. Eh, malevolent looks do a body good, right?
~ the chick who had to look stylist to go to class, at at 10a was already limping in her stiletto-heeled boots. Honey, if you can't walk in the shoes, you shouldn't be wearing them. That's why I only wear the heeled not-All-Stars when I'm going to be spending most of my time sitting.
~ all the girls who couldn't be bothered to check a weather report this morning, and then stand there in their tank tops and shorts and teeny skirts bitching about how cold it is. Weather.com is just a click away, ladies.
That was your morning dose of snark. Now back to your regularly-scheduled bitching.
*headdesk*
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17/9/07 14:19 (UTC)no subject
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17/9/07 14:36 (UTC)Ugh, give me a prompt. I want to write but my muse is AWOL. (Granted, I've been working on original fic the last few days, but I want to write Stargate and now the muse disappears.)
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17/9/07 14:44 (UTC)Alternatively, Daniel has been invited to lecture at Alien University of Really Advanced Archaeology. Jack comes along as military advisor. Optional idiot alien students. Optional weird aliens with flower heads.
Pre-slash? Established relationship? You choose. I think pre-slash.
Was that helpful?
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17/9/07 14:46 (UTC)Dude, I should write the bitchy TA fic! That would make me happy. *plots to write in medieval history, since the lecture's a joke anyway*