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castaliePutain de merde, je le crois pas! I just wrote one huge entry and LJ decided to have its database unavailable right at the moment when I was going to post it and I lost it! Bloody browser which doesn't allow me to get it back - okay so let's do it again *sigh* LJ sometimes lulls me into a false sense of complacency and I forget to write my entries in a mail or notetab first.
Babycakes just left for her seminars and I'm about to leave for the uni, which means that a) we're being separated for, like, four hours and b) we won't be able to watch Lost before at least 5.00 pm *wails*
Because we already downloaded Tabula Rasa, yes oh yes! The whole process was quite hectic if you want to know. Let's picture the scene, shall we? Babycakes was checking her LJ and I was snuggled under the blanket on the couch, watching TV :
B: *reading![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
greedy_dancer's entry* Eeeeek, the file is up for grabs already!
M: *literally jumps from couch* OMG downloaditdownloaditdownloadit!
B: *frantically scans flist* Wait, I need to find Our Savior's post first.
M: *bounces* Oh man oh man. Hurry, Babycakes *whimper*
B: I can't find it - bloody posts all over my flist!
M: For God's sake, go to your info page, you'll find her there!
B: That's what I'm doing! *goes to info page, clicks on the right LJ* OMG the file is there, loook! *looks up* Sooo do I click?
M: Are you out of your mind? Don't tease me, woman, click, cliiiiiiiiick!
My best friend? Is evil.
She's also strong enough to resist the irresistible, though she had her moment of doubt. She almost didn't go to the first seminar because she wanted to see the episode right now lol But she was strong and decided to leave... pouting and all. I'm usually the best pouter but wow she beat me today! I wasn't exactly happy myself, mind, because hey Lost is right there waiting for us, and we have to wait a whole afternoon before watching it? Talk about torture!
But well, we'll watch it this afternoon. And we'll watch it once and maybe twice and maybe more -chances are we'll also re-watch 1x01 and 1x02... and afterward, there're some QAF episodes that are waiting too. So all in all, a nice program awaits us both lol
For tomorrow... hmm a movie and a restaurant might have been planned. Well, the restaurant is for sure, but I'm thinking we'll have time to go the movies after I come back from the uni and before we go the Chinese restaurant I've been dreaming of bringing her - it should do *g*
Anyway...
So how good is it to have her home? Well, it's even better than that. When I saw her at the station, I sorta ran to her - like in the movies and everything lol But it was so good!
You know one of the many things I love so much about her is how synch we are on so many levels. We're different on many things but so similar on others, it's like a perfect match. Case in point, last night? We didn't exactly do anything. We came home and went straight to the computer to have a LJ/TV/girl talk session for a couple of hours - we stopped to have dinner with the parental unit --they both love her and sometimes you have to fight to stop them from stealing the Babycakes lol-- and came back to our geeky activities. It's all cosy and stuff. One is sitting on the comfy armchair in front of Clark, checking LJ and surfing, while the other is snuggled under a blanket on the couch, watching TV or knitting in her case. We talk about everything and nothing for hours and hours and we're just... being together while doing something we love. So it's nothing extraordinary per se, but it's still special, know what I mean? *g*
Though, speaking of extraordinary things? I want it publicly said that Mrs Babycakes watched an entire episode of Star Academy [French version of Fame Academy]. So okay she didn't have a choice at first but she could have left, ya know? In particular during the commercials - at this point, she was literally falling asleep on the couch but when I asked her whether she wouldn't be better in bed, she said, and I'm not making that up : No, I want to see the fight between Enrique and Lucie. Babycakes refused to go to bed because she wanted to see the announced fight between two of the participants! And I know you don't realise how big a deal it is, but you need to know that she usually forbids me to even mention that show in her presence, so that was just hilarious for me lol
And finally, I'm joining the bandwagon. This is the meme where I make a list of the first lines of some of my fanfics and then people who want to play write drabbles in the comments with the same first line. Oh and guys? Slash, gen or femmeslash, but no het, please? Thanks *kisses*
As I watch him sleep, I can't help thinking about our last case.
Excuse me?!
I had Blair exactly where I wanted him.
Flesh meeting flesh in a frantic rhythm.
I didn’t know what scene I was going to witness when I entered the loft, but I had enough experience in my line of work to realize it wouldn’t be pretty.
In the silence of the room, the quiet sobs sounded like screams of agony to Jim's sensitive ears.
I’m not gay.
I said no, Sandburg.
You smell of them, Daniel.
Things hadn’t gone as planned; but then, Jack was used to it.
I always thought it was funny how the simplest, the most mundane things could bring back the most repressed memories.
I had a bad feeling about those people.
I? Like long sentences as first lines apparently. Then again, I sometimes go for short and concise. So yeah, I don't follow any rule, all right lol
Babycakes just left for her seminars and I'm about to leave for the uni, which means that a) we're being separated for, like, four hours and b) we won't be able to watch Lost before at least 5.00 pm *wails*
Because we already downloaded Tabula Rasa, yes oh yes! The whole process was quite hectic if you want to know. Let's picture the scene, shall we? Babycakes was checking her LJ and I was snuggled under the blanket on the couch, watching TV :
B: *reading
greedy_dancer's entry* Eeeeek, the file is up for grabs already!M: *literally jumps from couch* OMG downloaditdownloaditdownloadit!
B: *frantically scans flist* Wait, I need to find Our Savior's post first.
M: *bounces* Oh man oh man. Hurry, Babycakes *whimper*
B: I can't find it - bloody posts all over my flist!
M: For God's sake, go to your info page, you'll find her there!
B: That's what I'm doing! *goes to info page, clicks on the right LJ* OMG the file is there, loook! *looks up* Sooo do I click?
M: Are you out of your mind? Don't tease me, woman, click, cliiiiiiiiick!
My best friend? Is evil.
She's also strong enough to resist the irresistible, though she had her moment of doubt. She almost didn't go to the first seminar because she wanted to see the episode right now lol But she was strong and decided to leave... pouting and all. I'm usually the best pouter but wow she beat me today! I wasn't exactly happy myself, mind, because hey Lost is right there waiting for us, and we have to wait a whole afternoon before watching it? Talk about torture!
But well, we'll watch it this afternoon. And we'll watch it once and maybe twice and maybe more -chances are we'll also re-watch 1x01 and 1x02... and afterward, there're some QAF episodes that are waiting too. So all in all, a nice program awaits us both lol
For tomorrow... hmm a movie and a restaurant might have been planned. Well, the restaurant is for sure, but I'm thinking we'll have time to go the movies after I come back from the uni and before we go the Chinese restaurant I've been dreaming of bringing her - it should do *g*
Anyway...
So how good is it to have her home? Well, it's even better than that. When I saw her at the station, I sorta ran to her - like in the movies and everything lol But it was so good!
You know one of the many things I love so much about her is how synch we are on so many levels. We're different on many things but so similar on others, it's like a perfect match. Case in point, last night? We didn't exactly do anything. We came home and went straight to the computer to have a LJ/TV/girl talk session for a couple of hours - we stopped to have dinner with the parental unit --they both love her and sometimes you have to fight to stop them from stealing the Babycakes lol-- and came back to our geeky activities. It's all cosy and stuff. One is sitting on the comfy armchair in front of Clark, checking LJ and surfing, while the other is snuggled under a blanket on the couch, watching TV or knitting in her case. We talk about everything and nothing for hours and hours and we're just... being together while doing something we love. So it's nothing extraordinary per se, but it's still special, know what I mean? *g*
Though, speaking of extraordinary things? I want it publicly said that Mrs Babycakes watched an entire episode of Star Academy [French version of Fame Academy]. So okay she didn't have a choice at first but she could have left, ya know? In particular during the commercials - at this point, she was literally falling asleep on the couch but when I asked her whether she wouldn't be better in bed, she said, and I'm not making that up : No, I want to see the fight between Enrique and Lucie. Babycakes refused to go to bed because she wanted to see the announced fight between two of the participants! And I know you don't realise how big a deal it is, but you need to know that she usually forbids me to even mention that show in her presence, so that was just hilarious for me lol
And finally, I'm joining the bandwagon. This is the meme where I make a list of the first lines of some of my fanfics and then people who want to play write drabbles in the comments with the same first line. Oh and guys? Slash, gen or femmeslash, but no het, please? Thanks *kisses*
As I watch him sleep, I can't help thinking about our last case.
Excuse me?!
I had Blair exactly where I wanted him.
Flesh meeting flesh in a frantic rhythm.
I didn’t know what scene I was going to witness when I entered the loft, but I had enough experience in my line of work to realize it wouldn’t be pretty.
In the silence of the room, the quiet sobs sounded like screams of agony to Jim's sensitive ears.
I’m not gay.
I said no, Sandburg.
You smell of them, Daniel.
Things hadn’t gone as planned; but then, Jack was used to it.
I always thought it was funny how the simplest, the most mundane things could bring back the most repressed memories.
I had a bad feeling about those people.
I? Like long sentences as first lines apparently. Then again, I sometimes go for short and concise. So yeah, I don't follow any rule, all right lol
