Both of ya’ll’s comments were far more “deep than mine”. You notice I failed to comment at all other than READ THIS RANDOM WEIRD THING I AM. I do largely agree with you both, however. Now for our comedic relief – a conversation held via gchat this morning. her: ACT V bitches! almost there! me: high five! her: I encountered the cutest thing ever yesterday. we work with this girl in china, who's name is xi. which is pronounced shee. but her nickname among english speakers is eleven. me: lol her: I was like, amazing. me: I love it. I literally laughed out loud. her: I know right?? I was so confused by all the emails that i went into my boss, like, is this woman's name actually eleven? and he was like, no, here, lemme explain. me: haha. her: but her business card says eleven! me: "We're assigning numbers to our employees now. You're twenty-nine." her: Yeah, basically. me: "What, we're cylons now?" her: bwahahaha. "This whole floor, you're all Twenty-nine." me: "Of a sudden I get how Anders felt." her: Aaaaaaanders. Sam "Boom Boom Biceps" Anders. I miss his arms. me: seriously. her: they were some good arms. me: god yes. her: ::snuggles the memory:: me: should probably get back to the act. I mean, soon. Not right this minute. |