A late night blah blah blah

I just ran across an HP/300 crossover fic.

It's official.

There is no God.

T___T

*huddles in a little ball*

It's so freaking cold! And overcast and gloomy and argh.

T___T Time for me to haul my little portable heater back into my room.

*shivers!*

Some more blah blah blah

So, I've decided that I'm going to cook the Chicken Parmigana from Bertolli for my dinner. Yay for one skillet meals. Also gonna toss the last garlic bread loaf we have in the freezer into the oven to go with the pasta. Mostly gonna do that so the oven helps warm up the house. >_>;; I'm also gonna see if we have brownie mix or something to bake, to keep that oven going.

Or I could, you know, turn the heater on. Decisions, decisions.

My parents also just left to do their weekly gambling thing. Maybe I should see if Aoi is home so I can raid her internet and do the Anniversary Event on Trickster. Or I can try and go sometime this weekend, so I have a full day of it. I have bajillions of Old Passports. ♥


EDIT...

I am weak. And frozen. So I turned on the heater. ^^;; Threw the bread in the oven anyway, but I'm considering whether or not to make the brownies.

There are no words...

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... to express how much I love this part of Eddie Izzard's routine. It's the part that's mostly in French. XD! Mostly I like it because it makes me remember the French I took in high school and college.


EDIT...

"Tu es un travesti?"

"Oui, je suis un travesti, mais pas un travesti typical. Je suis un travesti executif... un travesti d'action."

"Très bien."

XDDDDDDDDDDDD