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[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Yeah, I've had no luck finding cheap F2F tickets. Booooo airlines.
I'm considering to a roundtrip to Oakland or Long Beach with Jet Blue, then catching a flight to Seattle from there. I think that it will actually be cheaper to do it that way, and I can stop and see friends.
It's at the exact length, and exact shape, to make me look like the kid on the paint can (Dutch Boy).
I love the Dutch Boy cut! CUTE!
It's at the exact length, and exact shape, to make me look like the kid on the paint can (Dutch Boy).
Photographic evidence is required. I suspect The Boy is craxy.
I started trying to pay a credit card bill at 2:15. I couldn't find my bill, so I didn't know what the minimum payment was. It's a card that I've never been able to get online access to, because it's supposed to show up with my online banking from the same bank, but it doesn't. Every time I've called or e-mailed, their online people have sworn to me that it should be showing up under accounts. It's not. I've called several times, and I've been assured it would be fixed.
The website said if the card was issued before 2007, I should call X number. That number had a robot. Apparently I don't phrase things in a way robots can understand, because I've never had a successful conversation with one. After I gave it my account number four times, it said it wasn't a valid account number. I then went back and called the number on my statement and stayed on hold for about 10 minutes. The payment was due today, but payments posted after 3 p.m. aren't entered until the next day. By the time I got to a human, it was 3:09.
Can I start drinking now?
It's at the exact length, and exact shape, to make me look like the kid on the paint can (Dutch Boy).
I love the Dutch Boy cut! CUTE!
Not on me, though. It makes me look kind of moon-faced. The length ends at the exact wrong point.
Photographic evidence is required. I suspect The Boy is craxy.
I'm not sure I can be coerced into posting a picture of me looking like this.
toast
I like the idea of printing the headlines of the morning on someone's breakfast toast.
Ginger, I'm glad to hear that about the robo-voices, cause I thought it was a crip thing.
Okay, so one of my students came in to talk to me. Long story short, he thinks that one of his friends may be clinically depressed, and I tend to agree. I called special student services, who directed me to the counseling center (of course, they didn't have the number handy). I go to the counseling center to get the number and notice that they have a link "Referring Others", so I check it out. USELESS. It has things like:
Most often, the student will feel relieved that there is help available and will agree to make an appointment.
um, no. But, more importantly, it doesn't tell you what to do if the student is not "relieved". USELESS.
Someone talk me out of flying to LA in two weeks for the weekend.
Jet. Lag. And with the flying time, you'd spend about five waking hours out there.
Obviously your call, but... that's my take.
