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mrv3000 ([personal profile] mrv3000) wrote2003-11-02 01:49 pm

The day after...

I'm an idiot.

Why yes Michelle, you say. We see evidence of that on a daily basis. What exactly have you done now?

In the frenzy of yesterday morning's poll race, many new journals were created. I think I have about 5 or 6 now that I control...and one pre-existing one that's not mine but I know the password to (mwahahahahahahaha!). So, did I write down any of the passwords? No. Do I remember them all? *Maybe.* Yeah. Idiot.

It looks like a few people might be lost in my journal right now. ([livejournal.com profile] anr? [livejournal.com profile] yamadara? You guys okay down there?) Don't worry. Help is on the way. I just handed Teal'c an oxygen mask and a pocketknife. He should be through soon. Just try not to sleep with any aliens in the meantime.

Looks like I'm going to have to write a fluffy fic along with the other three. So I casually mentioned my concept to [livejournal.com profile] josephides who passed along the info to [livejournal.com profile] nandamai and they both came back saying I'm cheating! As if! Would *I* ever do something so weasel-y? (What's that blasted emoticon for a halo?) So to you two, pththththtththththt!

Why am I so tired right now? Think I need a nap.

WHAT?!

[identity profile] poohmusings.livejournal.com 2003-11-03 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
Dude, I *lost* the original poll! I came in last! The very last! The very, very last! But I'm somehow *still* stuck writing a fluff fic? Boo. :(

Good thing I wrote one yesterday then, huh? *g*

Re: WHAT?!

[identity profile] mrv3000.livejournal.com 2003-11-03 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
You're already done with yours? Wah!

We were all even, but then Jojo & I got into an arms race of Cold War proportions...and well, we went a little nuts trying to beat each other.

Re: WHAT?!

[identity profile] josephides.livejournal.com 2003-11-03 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
At one time, when Michelle and I joined forces, you were first. Then Michelle/Jojo did something. And WAR BROKE LOOSE!

We unleashed journals on each other and still... we were tied. :(