Sep. 27th, 2006 04:06 pm
manawolf: (Majin Manawolf)
What... the... hell.

I've been using this moniker since well before '00. Try 1998... 1996 even. It's my professional name, my con name, my signature. "Noelani" aside. I use "Manawolf."

I never thought registering a trademark would be necessary, yaknow? (Hell... who WANTS to be confused with me?!)
manawolf: (Sarah - Um?)
Oh my god what.

Traumatized for life now KTHX

Oh noes

Dec. 5th, 2005 01:45 pm
manawolf: (Sarah - HOLY SHIT)
Aaaaaaah I'm the only one in my department for the rest of the day oh god kill me now

Um never mind. n_n;
manawolf: (Sarah - HOLY SHIT)
The next time Mercury goes into retrograde, I am going to go hide under a log until it's all over.

Seriously. We've already had our share of technical issues with Sardonicus' power supply going kaboom and my hard drive failure. But to have that followed by the coffee machine, the bread machine, and my computer's power supply all within the span of a week? I'm afraid to touch anything! I'm going to get electrocuted by my alarm clock or irradiated by the the microwave oven!

I'm flat broke until payday... with any luck, I can beg some funds off family to get my computer fixed. The bread machine should get taken care of by the manufacturer, and the coffee machine - er. Don't know about that quite yet.
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Setup: Last night [livejournal.com profile] janusjanice came over for a visit.  [livejournal.com profile] otana and I had spent the very last of our moneys on ingredients to make tuna casserole (which totally had to be trashed... but I get ahead of myself).  He was grinding up (homemade!) croutons for the topping, I was spooning casserole into one dish, while [livejournal.com profile] otana was prying the (normal) brownies out of the pan so that pan could be used for more casserole.  The pan had been buttered instead of oiled prior to the making of these brownies, so they were quite stuck in.

I didn't realize she was using a kitchen knife...

I get rather graphic about this retelling, so lj-cut for the queasy )

When they finally called her to get stitches, I shooed [livejournal.com profile] sardonicus to go with her.  He's the fiance, you know?  I still think my reasoning was sound, but it's still hard knowing she panicked and I wasn't there.  I'd promised to stay with her and take care of her, and then I wasn't there.  But she reassures me it was a good decision, good reasoning, and she's glad he was there.  Of course if he hadn't gotten in I would have been there.  Anyway, all's well that ends well, the staff was brilliant and helped her through it.  I wasn't there, so I can't recount much more than that!

Afterwards, it was roughly 3am, we were all exhausted and absolutely starving.  So we went to the Norm's on Pico, where the waiter/manager/dude in uniform was absolutely awsome and there were waffles and french toast and hash browns and fruit.  Somehow we made it home, and bed (around 4am), and taking today off from work.



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