You little hormone.
Monday, 12 April 2004 23:27Let's play some Tetris, motherfucker!
Kryten: I ask the Court one key question. Would the Space Corps ever have allowed this man to be in a position of authority where he might endanger the entire crew? A man so petty and self-minded, he would wile away the hours sewing name labels onto his ship-issue condoms. A man of such awesome stupidity--
Rimmer: Objection!!
Judge: Objection overruled.
Kryten: A man of such awesome stupidity, he even objects to his own defense counsel. An overzealous, trumped-up little squirt--
Rimmer: Objection!!
Judge: Overruled.
Kryten: An incompetent vending machine repairman with a Napoleon complex, who commanded as much respect and affection from his fellow crew members as Long John Silver's parrot.
Rimmer: OBJECTION!!!!!!
Judge: If you object to your own defense counsel once more, Mr. Rimmer, you will be in contempt.
Kryten: Who would permit this man, this joke of a man, a man who could not outwit a used tea bag to be in a position where he might endanger the entire crew? Who? Only a yogurt. This man is not guilty of manslaughter--he is only guilty of being Arnold J. Rimmer. That is his crime, which is also his punishment.
(end Red Dwarf clip)
Anyway, I pulled one more all-nighter last night, being on the phone from a little after one until dawn. (grins) I woke around 2 today, and headed to lunch by myself. Afterwards, filled out the application to UMass Dartmouth. Now they want a transcript, so I'll do that tomorrow. Played a little Eternal Darkness, then met Julio, Lex, and Nick Tinen, followed by a tired Michelle, Wyatt, Nick, and Ben. After a long dinner, spent some time talking to Sarah before starting my research paper due Friday. Assigned a month ago, I decided I procrastinated long enough. Got some of that out of the way, and now I'm relaxing. Must go back to my normal sleep schedule...this week looks to be a rough week. Still, I am happy. Very much so. I'm thinking of you...(smiles)
Nighty night, all.
Kryten: I ask the Court one key question. Would the Space Corps ever have allowed this man to be in a position of authority where he might endanger the entire crew? A man so petty and self-minded, he would wile away the hours sewing name labels onto his ship-issue condoms. A man of such awesome stupidity--
Rimmer: Objection!!
Judge: Objection overruled.
Kryten: A man of such awesome stupidity, he even objects to his own defense counsel. An overzealous, trumped-up little squirt--
Rimmer: Objection!!
Judge: Overruled.
Kryten: An incompetent vending machine repairman with a Napoleon complex, who commanded as much respect and affection from his fellow crew members as Long John Silver's parrot.
Rimmer: OBJECTION!!!!!!
Judge: If you object to your own defense counsel once more, Mr. Rimmer, you will be in contempt.
Kryten: Who would permit this man, this joke of a man, a man who could not outwit a used tea bag to be in a position where he might endanger the entire crew? Who? Only a yogurt. This man is not guilty of manslaughter--he is only guilty of being Arnold J. Rimmer. That is his crime, which is also his punishment.
(end Red Dwarf clip)
Anyway, I pulled one more all-nighter last night, being on the phone from a little after one until dawn. (grins) I woke around 2 today, and headed to lunch by myself. Afterwards, filled out the application to UMass Dartmouth. Now they want a transcript, so I'll do that tomorrow. Played a little Eternal Darkness, then met Julio, Lex, and Nick Tinen, followed by a tired Michelle, Wyatt, Nick, and Ben. After a long dinner, spent some time talking to Sarah before starting my research paper due Friday. Assigned a month ago, I decided I procrastinated long enough. Got some of that out of the way, and now I'm relaxing. Must go back to my normal sleep schedule...this week looks to be a rough week. Still, I am happy. Very much so. I'm thinking of you...(smiles)
Nighty night, all.