Nov. 16th, 2005

scottishlass: (BW Dil Se)
Since Monday night my head has been building a mother of a headache which I think is a full-blown migraine now with tunnel-vision, nausea and whatnot. Didn't sleep a wink last night :s

As for the email thing (again) I am working my way through 500+ emails. I should have wondered why I didn't get any email apart from work emails (different webserver, different acount). *sigh*
I guess I'll be calling tutorial school today, to call off - I feel woozy and have black spots in front of my eyes. Won't be doing much than to lay on bed and fight off the nausea.
scottishlass: (BW Dil Se)
Since Monday night my head has been building a mother of a headache which I think is a full-blown migraine now with tunnel-vision, nausea and whatnot. Didn't sleep a wink last night :s

As for the email thing (again) I am working my way through 500+ emails. I should have wondered why I didn't get any email apart from work emails (different webserver, different acount). *sigh*
I guess I'll be calling tutorial school today, to call off - I feel woozy and have black spots in front of my eyes. Won't be doing much than to lay on bed and fight off the nausea.
scottishlass: (BW Dil Se)
Since Monday night my head has been building a mother of a headache which I think is a full-blown migraine now with tunnel-vision, nausea and whatnot. Didn't sleep a wink last night :s

As for the email thing (again) I am working my way through 500+ emails. I should have wondered why I didn't get any email apart from work emails (different webserver, different acount). *sigh*
I guess I'll be calling tutorial school today, to call off - I feel woozy and have black spots in front of my eyes. Won't be doing much than to lay on bed and fight off the nausea.
scottishlass: (SAAB WTF)
Went to the doctor this morning and he gave me a shot ... I'm high as a kite and slept some of it off.
Still ... sometimes it is good to be on the green meanies (anyone knows what I'm talking about will get a 100 words drabble about the show where the meanines are mentioned - after I kick this migraine into its unworthy butt).
scottishlass: (SAAB WTF)
Went to the doctor this morning and he gave me a shot ... I'm high as a kite and slept some of it off.
Still ... sometimes it is good to be on the green meanies (anyone knows what I'm talking about will get a 100 words drabble about the show where the meanines are mentioned - after I kick this migraine into its unworthy butt).
scottishlass: (SAAB WTF)
Went to the doctor this morning and he gave me a shot ... I'm high as a kite and slept some of it off.
Still ... sometimes it is good to be on the green meanies (anyone knows what I'm talking about will get a 100 words drabble about the show where the meanines are mentioned - after I kick this migraine into its unworthy butt).

uh-oh

Nov. 16th, 2005 08:33 pm
scottishlass: (Una)
I'm thinking of bidding on this wool shawl ... if I get it it will be my forth. I just love Jamawar shawls. They are cozy and warm in winter as shawls or scarves and in summer you can use them as wrap around skirts.
Decisions - decisions.

uh-oh

Nov. 16th, 2005 08:33 pm
scottishlass: (Una)
I'm thinking of bidding on this wool shawl ... if I get it it will be my forth. I just love Jamawar shawls. They are cozy and warm in winter as shawls or scarves and in summer you can use them as wrap around skirts.
Decisions - decisions.

uh-oh

Nov. 16th, 2005 08:33 pm
scottishlass: (Una)
I'm thinking of bidding on this wool shawl ... if I get it it will be my forth. I just love Jamawar shawls. They are cozy and warm in winter as shawls or scarves and in summer you can use them as wrap around skirts.
Decisions - decisions.
scottishlass: (SAAB McQueen)
Miracle

He didn't know what to say. For years, he had always known what to say. Demands, orders. Words all asked, bellowed, yelled. He had always known what to say. But this time he was without the words that he always so coveted and respected.

Watching the woman beyond the window, he tried to sort out his emotions. He still could not believe that this was true, especially to him. For all his years in indentured servitude as well as the Corps, he had never felt this elation, this wonder.

Seeing his wife cradling his newly-born son – it was a miracle.
scottishlass: (SAAB McQueen)
Miracle

He didn't know what to say. For years, he had always known what to say. Demands, orders. Words all asked, bellowed, yelled. He had always known what to say. But this time he was without the words that he always so coveted and respected.

Watching the woman beyond the window, he tried to sort out his emotions. He still could not believe that this was true, especially to him. For all his years in indentured servitude as well as the Corps, he had never felt this elation, this wonder.

Seeing his wife cradling his newly-born son – it was a miracle.
scottishlass: (SAAB McQueen)
Miracle

He didn't know what to say. For years, he had always known what to say. Demands, orders. Words all asked, bellowed, yelled. He had always known what to say. But this time he was without the words that he always so coveted and respected.

Watching the woman beyond the window, he tried to sort out his emotions. He still could not believe that this was true, especially to him. For all his years in indentured servitude as well as the Corps, he had never felt this elation, this wonder.

Seeing his wife cradling his newly-born son – it was a miracle.
scottishlass: (SAAB Crew)
Mission Accomplished

"HAWKES!"

For a short moment the young tank drew in a deep breath before he stood up from behind his cockpit on the Flightdeck. He knew what was coming and as easily as he could have avoided the following altercation, he had ignored the signs and just done it.

"Yes, Vansen?" he asked sheepishly as his Captain stood in front of him, intimidating him even though she was a good head shorter. With an internal sigh, he ducked his head, his whole demeanour an image of pity.

"What did I tell you, Hawkes?" Shane demanded.

"Uh-oh," Cooper replied, looking sheepish.

"Don't uh-oh me, Hawkes! You know what you did. And you did it on purpose!"

"Hey, Shane, gimme a break ..."

"A BREAK??" His Captain's voice turned a tad shrilly. "I'll give you a break. You left your half-eaten Chili MREs in my locker again. You will never eat a Chili MREs in your life again! From now on you are on a Macaroni & Cheese diet!"

With a huff of indignation, Shane turned around and stalked out of the hangar. Hawkes turned around and chuckled. He had known Shane would threaten to eat his Chili MREs. She thought she would punish him by eating them, but the fact was he hated them.

"Mission accomplished," he whispered under his breath and grinned.
scottishlass: (SAAB Crew)
Mission Accomplished

"HAWKES!"

For a short moment the young tank drew in a deep breath before he stood up from behind his cockpit on the Flightdeck. He knew what was coming and as easily as he could have avoided the following altercation, he had ignored the signs and just done it.

"Yes, Vansen?" he asked sheepishly as his Captain stood in front of him, intimidating him even though she was a good head shorter. With an internal sigh, he ducked his head, his whole demeanour an image of pity.

"What did I tell you, Hawkes?" Shane demanded.

"Uh-oh," Cooper replied, looking sheepish.

"Don't uh-oh me, Hawkes! You know what you did. And you did it on purpose!"

"Hey, Shane, gimme a break ..."

"A BREAK??" His Captain's voice turned a tad shrilly. "I'll give you a break. You left your half-eaten Chili MREs in my locker again. You will never eat a Chili MREs in your life again! From now on you are on a Macaroni & Cheese diet!"

With a huff of indignation, Shane turned around and stalked out of the hangar. Hawkes turned around and chuckled. He had known Shane would threaten to eat his Chili MREs. She thought she would punish him by eating them, but the fact was he hated them.

"Mission accomplished," he whispered under his breath and grinned.
scottishlass: (SAAB Crew)
Mission Accomplished

"HAWKES!"

For a short moment the young tank drew in a deep breath before he stood up from behind his cockpit on the Flightdeck. He knew what was coming and as easily as he could have avoided the following altercation, he had ignored the signs and just done it.

"Yes, Vansen?" he asked sheepishly as his Captain stood in front of him, intimidating him even though she was a good head shorter. With an internal sigh, he ducked his head, his whole demeanour an image of pity.

"What did I tell you, Hawkes?" Shane demanded.

"Uh-oh," Cooper replied, looking sheepish.

"Don't uh-oh me, Hawkes! You know what you did. And you did it on purpose!"

"Hey, Shane, gimme a break ..."

"A BREAK??" His Captain's voice turned a tad shrilly. "I'll give you a break. You left your half-eaten Chili MREs in my locker again. You will never eat a Chili MREs in your life again! From now on you are on a Macaroni & Cheese diet!"

With a huff of indignation, Shane turned around and stalked out of the hangar. Hawkes turned around and chuckled. He had known Shane would threaten to eat his Chili MREs. She thought she would punish him by eating them, but the fact was he hated them.

"Mission accomplished," he whispered under his breath and grinned.

of the moment

Yozora no mukou ni wa mou asu ga matteiru

ano toki kimi ga ushinatta mono wa
yozora no mukou no hoshi ni natta
nurashita hoho wa itsuka kawaite
kitto habatakeru kara

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