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Apr. 30th, 2012 10:05 am( Gaeilge )
Sam Adama and his husband Larry are eating my brain, send help. No, seriously. Caprica was a good show and at some point I really will watch BSG I swear, but until this dies down it is the all Sam and Larry are cute show, all the time. I wish Caprica had gotten picked up just to see more of their adorable. Only that's what fanfic's for. Plus, if Caprica had gotten picked up I wouldn't be able to have the smoking hot, mysterious Captain Renard. O Captain My Captain.
Our rate extension expires on the 7th. And I haven't heard anything about the listing bank's things. FUN. I don't even know what we're going to do or how we're going to do it, at this point. If I'm not absorbed in fandom stuff at this point and I think about it I'm going to break down crying. This is fucking ridiculous. My end of things has everything ready, and the bank is taking two weeks at least to schedule these damn repairs, get more estimates, schedule them again, getting back to me on anything takes four or five days.
Never. Doing this. Again. Ever. They or I or both are goddamn lucky I am tenacious once I've got my teeth sunk into something.
No, dammit, I don't have any updates from the selling bank, argh. People. Leave me the fuck alone.
I would like some good news this week please.
Sam Adama and his husband Larry are eating my brain, send help. No, seriously. Caprica was a good show and at some point I really will watch BSG I swear, but until this dies down it is the all Sam and Larry are cute show, all the time. I wish Caprica had gotten picked up just to see more of their adorable. Only that's what fanfic's for. Plus, if Caprica had gotten picked up I wouldn't be able to have the smoking hot, mysterious Captain Renard. O Captain My Captain.
Our rate extension expires on the 7th. And I haven't heard anything about the listing bank's things. FUN. I don't even know what we're going to do or how we're going to do it, at this point. If I'm not absorbed in fandom stuff at this point and I think about it I'm going to break down crying. This is fucking ridiculous. My end of things has everything ready, and the bank is taking two weeks at least to schedule these damn repairs, get more estimates, schedule them again, getting back to me on anything takes four or five days.
Never. Doing this. Again. Ever. They or I or both are goddamn lucky I am tenacious once I've got my teeth sunk into something.
No, dammit, I don't have any updates from the selling bank, argh. People. Leave me the fuck alone.
I would like some good news this week please.