If They Had A Livejournal... By GenX and Reccea Bruce: [no entry because he doesn't use it because: 1. The internet is not secure. 2. Has nothing to say. 3. Has reputation to maintain. 4. It pisses Dinah off.] Tim: Today has been bad. I was supposed to attend two meetings at the same time apparently but no one felt the need to inform me. Everyone said they just assumed I'd be there, not that they bothered to tell me where There was. And I didn't get any sleep because Cass kept stealing the blankets last night, even thought she insisted she didn't. (She clearly did.) So now, I'm trying to read notes of the meetings that I missed but didn't even know about it when I'm supposed to finish quarterly reports. Donna: had bonding time with kitties. fed kitties. watched "The Lion King" with kitties... Cass: Tim's angry today. No like. Dinah: I still haven't gotten Bruce to use this thing!!! I know I shouldn't have gotten him a paid account because I shoulda known he'd NEVER use it! It's so frustrating you wouldn't believe it. Spud: Evil Spoon has attacked again! Revenge was swift! Cissie: I have a not-date tonight. Well, maybe a date. Not sure yet. It's one of those weird awkward things were you think it is but you don't want to ask. Especially because he's taking me for dinner. Well, he didn't say taking, but asked if I wanted to go or was interesting or something like that and I said yes. That implies date, yes? Oh God... Bert: djfa a l i iw ka af wwwwwwwwwwwww Dick: I don't get the point of this, it's not like Babs doesn't spend enough time online or talking to us. I mean, today she called me at work three times, and only twice on the phone. Like I'm just supposed to talk when I'm in the middle of a shootout, it's not like I don't ask her if I can put her on hold. It's not like she can't hear the bullets in the background... Kyle: I went to the Titan's for movie night again. Was crammed onto the love seat with Connor again. Watched romantic comedy again. I don't know why donna thinks she's subtle. I really don't. Evil Spoon: Day 892. Plan for World Conquest has failed. Again. Will mail money back guarantee tomorrow. Babs: he's been moping around the apartment all night, so i've pretend i haven't noticed. i know what's bothering him too, and it's not like it was that big of a deal. all i needed was a yes or no answer, simple. takes two seconds. he's even more grumpy because it was leftover night. wh well, if someone had had time earlier