November 16th, 2004

MST3K - fish

TV: The Opiad of the Masses. Bugger, think I spelled 'Opiad' wrong. Is that even a word?

I just spent the last two days doing nothing but reading Greg fics. *slams head into table* I've even gotten to the point that I'll be taping the Apprentice and watching CSI live. Or maybe vice-versa. I got meself a CSI tape, after all. (For those who don't know, I've started to actually seperate recording BY SHOW, instead of chronologically/whatever-the-hell's-closet-ically. I've got Veronica Mars, LOCI, Crossing Jordan, NCIS, CSI, and Random Recording R Us, so far. RRRU is what I'll be putting the Judging-Amy-episode-with-Tom's-sister-on-it on.

Oh, and because we forgot yesterday, it's morning and I'm... If you said hungry, you win! You said anything else, YOU FAIL AT LIFE.

The end.
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    hungry hungry
MST3K - fish

And y'all doubted my geekdom.

I have achieved new levels of geekdom. That's right, I assembled my own crime scene kit. No, I'm really not joking. We have:
- A baggie of latex gloves.
- A recorder.
- A pack of double-A batteries.
- Index cards.
- Five evidence (ziploc) baggies.
- A water mister.
- Clear packing tape.
- Silver duct tape.
- A straw/spoon.
- Two larger bags.
- Plastic box containing:
-- Paper napkins.
-- Q-tips.
-- Paper clips.
-- Toothpicks.

No joke. Now to my nightly dinner of Ramen and 7-Up. And being paranoid about all these prints I'm leaving everywhere. I may be geekily psychotic, but that could get me a job one day! (And yes, I have talked myself into taking Chem next year. What's wrong with me?)
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    Whose Line on teev.