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WHYYYYY?!

So I just go through my junk mail and find a newsletter on the Supanova event this year- and I find out that Teryl's going to be here which is just so cool because Janet rules and is the coolest doctor that SG-1 ever had and the writers were so stupid for ditching her when they could never find anyone with a fraction of her warmth and compassion and chemistry with the others. 

And then I find out it's being held this coming weekend. And there's NO way I can organize my way up there this quickly. I have permission to do the Chris Judge evening *next* month, and I had to organize it *last* month to make sure my parents were on board with it, if that gives an indication as to how much planning goes into these things to get the green light from them. So the proposal of a last-minute dash up to see Teryl is not going to go down well. Not to mention we have a family thing over the weekend anyway. There's just not enough time to call people and find out which day Teryl's going to be there [it's a three day event], to get times and info on whether she's just talking or doing photos and autographs or whatever, to organize transport up there, to get someone to go with me because I get lost after two seconds in the city, to beg and compromise and make deals with my parents to let me *go*...

Janet. *whimpers* So not fair.
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Life.
 
I’m sooo panicky.
 
God, I hate job applications. That feeling of putting yourself under a microscope and your worth being measured by a mysterious and infinitely intimidating entity? The thought that if you miss out, you completely suck at life and you’re only fit for scrubbing off muck in bathroom stalls at public high school gyms? The tremors as your spine liquefies and you puddle into this sticky, shapeless, gooey mess of rejected gunk on the floor?
  
 
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Tip of the day:
Do not donate blood in the morning and fail to eat for the rest of the day. It doesn’t feel too good. Especially when you deliver newspapers in the afternoon.
 
 
Love.
 
Well, I was feeling distinctly ill-tempered at being roused at the shocking hour of 8:30 this morning. Katherine (the neglectful friend) decided she may as well combine her errands and time with me- two birds with one stone, so to speak- and kindly informed me she’d be at my place within five minutes and we were going to town.
 

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Oh, I picked up the most awesome book- An Accidental Goddess, by Linnea Sinclair. 


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That time of year again. 
 I hate Valentine’s Day. It's seriously depressing.

Future.
 
OMG, so excited right now. Hopefully, I’m praying, mama won’t be stubborn and she will see reason and let me go to Melbourne with Katherine to see Christopher Judge! He’s pretty expensive, considering it was only $15 to see JF, but ah heck, I want to meet everyone I possibly can, and it’s his first ever con in Melbourne.
 
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The more awesome thing? Beaver, the dude from the sci-fi store in town [Gifts for the Geek!], was talking up some huge event in May. Apparently Teryl’s booked for it and this news caused me to squee in an utterly geekish way, because dude, Janet is awesome. No doctor that succeeded her in SG-1 ever matched her warmth and charisma. Not even close. Lam was this bitter ex-wife stereotype trapped in the body of an estranged daughter...

^^^^^^^^^^^^^ 
 
 
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
...the others were just indistinguishable blurs.
 
But wonderful as Teryl is, she wasn’t the big news. Beaver wouldn’t confirm or deny rumors of which actor was coming, but if all goes as planned *crosses fingers* one of the original SG-1 actors will be coming.
 
What exciting times. ;)

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