Room 507, Friday morning
Apr. 21st, 2006 11:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nadiathesaintNadia was sleeping very, very late. Being emo was exhausting. Being really cheerful and silly to help counteract the emo of others was even more exhausting, at times, though a great deal more fun than being emo.
Nadia had done both in the last couple of weeks, and thus was exhausted.
Also, the longer she slept, the less time she would have to worry about the fact that she'd somehow agreed to go to prom as a boy and that when it came down to it, she had no one else to blame because it was kind of technically her idea in the first place.
Her dreams were very pleasant ones, involving winning lottery numbers, a warm beach, cabana boys (that looked rather a bit like Walter) and cabana girls (that kind of resembled Ivanova?), mixed alcoholic beverages, and--once she'd slept through the morning announcements--pudding.
Occasionally, she would wake up, look at the clock, realize she had nowhere she had to be, then roll over and go back to sleep.
Ahhhhh, Friday.
[ooc: will eventually be a link drop, assuming I ever get around to hunting down the links]
Nadia had done both in the last couple of weeks, and thus was exhausted.
Also, the longer she slept, the less time she would have to worry about the fact that she'd somehow agreed to go to prom as a boy and that when it came down to it, she had no one else to blame because it was kind of technically her idea in the first place.
Her dreams were very pleasant ones, involving winning lottery numbers, a warm beach, cabana boys (that looked rather a bit like Walter) and cabana girls (that kind of resembled Ivanova?), mixed alcoholic beverages, and--once she'd slept through the morning announcements--pudding.
Occasionally, she would wake up, look at the clock, realize she had nowhere she had to be, then roll over and go back to sleep.
Ahhhhh, Friday.
[ooc: will eventually be a link drop, assuming I ever get around to hunting down the links]
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Date: 2006-04-21 04:46 pm (UTC). . .
Garibaldi: Where'd she get the coconut?
Marcus: She found them!
Garibaldi: What? On Babylon 5? The coconut's tropical!
*facepalm*]]
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Date: 2006-04-21 04:47 pm (UTC)but would it be an African or a European swallow?]
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Date: 2006-04-21 04:50 pm (UTC)*shrug* King Arthur could have brought them with him. Y'know. On that episode he was in (http://www.midwinter.com/lurk/guide/057.html).]]
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Date: 2006-04-21 07:57 pm (UTC)