You’d think that Market would have learned by now, after seeing first hand what happened to Mini-Me when he left his email open, and Blue jokingly sent an email to SWM telling her he was quitting in the middle of cross country season.
But no, there was Market’s Twitter.
I don’t think anyone else would have been able to resist either.
And it was such a good one too,
Snarky
I so do.
After working in 106 for so long, dealing with the things I deal with (see Captain Cubicle, Pinky, etc), it should really not come to much of a surprise.
Sitting in 106, one of the Idiot Twins is chatting with SWM post women’s basketball presser, and bad mouthing the Cute Guy From Up North.
Now, I’m biased (and I’m not going to deny that, because that would be both stupid and useless), but he’s totally not a dick.
But I’m just going to keep quiet,
Snarky
Snarky: “And now Captain Cubicle’s foreshadowing that he’s going to have a cold tomorrow.”
Best Friend: “How? Haha.”
Snarky: “I don’t even know. Conversation ADD at its best. At this rate, it won’t be long until I’m Googling random song lyrics again.”
Apparently the powers that be have deemed my usual lounge the benefited by the addition of another couch.
I’m not sure how much purpose it’s going to serve, pushed up against that random wall, and without any table, but whatever.
More seating that I won’t sit on.
One thing the lounge could go without is the wannabe museum music,
Snarky
Not even fifteen minutes in, this show just looks really, really good.
I can’t wait to figure out how all this ends up making sense,
Snarky
It’s crazy to actually believe it’s been a year since everything with Captain Cubicle really started to take a turn toward the ridiculous-er (See Post #1).
A year tomorrow, though a year today if I’m counting things by holiday and not date.
It’s interesting, everything that’s happened since that night.
And now that I have mentioned it, it’s time to move on.
I can’t help but think that I have the Cute Guy From Up North to thank for my ability to be so calm about this.
Thank you,
Snarky
There really is no way for me to describe how amazing that ending was.
Now, the twist may not have been as holy-moly worthy as the one in A Scandal In Belgravia (which is still my favorite), it was still amazing.
I just have this feeling that Molly was involved with what happened to Sherlock.
Now season three needs to hurry the heck up.
I’m not going to be able to last eighteen months like the Sherlock early adopters were,
Snarky
Supe, after coming out to hear Rebecca Black’s Friday in 106: “You ever play that again, you’re fired.”
Mini-Me: “I thought you said I could never be fired.”
Supe: “I lied.”
Why in the world did you raise your damn prices?
That extra 27 cents I have to spend is 27 cents that is going away from my wardrobe fund.
And my wardrobe fund is extremely important to me.
Then again, so is food,
Snarky
P.S. Oh look, a text from the Cute Guy From Up North, telling me it was really good to see me and we’ll talk soon.
Squee!
All things considered, Sigma and I basically have to take some responsibility for FF University’s loss today to Up North.
Other than the fact that FF University played like crap, the officiating was terrible, and we didn’t deserve the win anyway.
But alas, Sigma accidentally wore Up North’s colors today, and in her words; I did go on a date with their media services coordinator last night.
He did buy after all, so there’s really no way to not call it a date.
To FF University, sorry, not sorry. I don’t regret it at all.
It so sucks that he lives to damn far away, because he’s such a good guy and he’s definitely my type (blatantly ignoring the age difference here).
I really hope I can work things out and make it to the conference tourney in March so we can hang out for the weekend.
Everything in me is telling me he’s interested.
And not even in the Spike or Captain Cubicle sense,
Snarky
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