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Two weeks.
Less, really.
No, Jecca, this is not a good time to start packing. Put the luggage down. You need your toothbrush now.
... All right, fine. I suppose you can make a list of things you're going to bring. This far in advance, though, I think you're overdoing it just a tad.
It annoys me far more than it ought that the Maximal and Predacon font sets I have downloaded are wrong. The Maximal alphabet is all backwards and upside down and in the wrong order, but at least most of the general shapes are right. Predacon is completely wrong.
The perils of translating fictional languages for yourself. (And I know I'm right and they're wrong because I can actually read the text on the screens using my alphabet, so none of that "maybe you're wrong" business.)
The Padded Cell is loading for me again finally (not actually news: I tested it after learning it had changed servers and it came up), but I no longer exist or something. Well, I exist. My username is registered and everything. But it doesn't let me log in. I know the password is correct. Why does this always happen? WEB FORUMS HATE ME. Well, fine, web forums! I HATE YOU, TOO.
I finally convinced my brother to watch Life on Mars. He watches episode one and reports back to me: he (meaning Sam Tyler) is too British. I am going to assume he means he doesn't like Sam's attitude, rather than the accent. I am going to elbow him into watching a few more episodes, anyway. He liked Gene, so maybe he'll get used to Sam.
There are entirely too many "Sam" characters. Also, SAM is the abbreviation for the Samurai job-class in FFXI. Also, my brother is actually named Sam, though half the world - including our parents on occasion - calls him Max and no I don't know why. Neither does anyone else.
Also, postal service got wind that I was aware of it remembering my existence and has apparently extended its hate of me to my family. My mother's mail is now coming back and getting lost, and the package she sent to my brother... well, it arrived on his campus, but then went to Pennsylvania and is now in New Jersey. Ugh! This is so ridiculous!
Less, really.
No, Jecca, this is not a good time to start packing. Put the luggage down. You need your toothbrush now.
... All right, fine. I suppose you can make a list of things you're going to bring. This far in advance, though, I think you're overdoing it just a tad.
It annoys me far more than it ought that the Maximal and Predacon font sets I have downloaded are wrong. The Maximal alphabet is all backwards and upside down and in the wrong order, but at least most of the general shapes are right. Predacon is completely wrong.
The perils of translating fictional languages for yourself. (And I know I'm right and they're wrong because I can actually read the text on the screens using my alphabet, so none of that "maybe you're wrong" business.)
The Padded Cell is loading for me again finally (not actually news: I tested it after learning it had changed servers and it came up), but I no longer exist or something. Well, I exist. My username is registered and everything. But it doesn't let me log in. I know the password is correct. Why does this always happen? WEB FORUMS HATE ME. Well, fine, web forums! I HATE YOU, TOO.
I finally convinced my brother to watch Life on Mars. He watches episode one and reports back to me: he (meaning Sam Tyler) is too British. I am going to assume he means he doesn't like Sam's attitude, rather than the accent. I am going to elbow him into watching a few more episodes, anyway. He liked Gene, so maybe he'll get used to Sam.
There are entirely too many "Sam" characters. Also, SAM is the abbreviation for the Samurai job-class in FFXI. Also, my brother is actually named Sam, though half the world - including our parents on occasion - calls him Max and no I don't know why. Neither does anyone else.
Also, postal service got wind that I was aware of it remembering my existence and has apparently extended its hate of me to my family. My mother's mail is now coming back and getting lost, and the package she sent to my brother... well, it arrived on his campus, but then went to Pennsylvania and is now in New Jersey. Ugh! This is so ridiculous!
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