Conversation re: wristrests:
Melle: Those are so cool.
Co-worker 1: Aren't they, though?
Co-worker 2: Can I just say, those might be cool compared to the other ones, but they are not cool according to any objective standard.
Melle: I think they're cool.
Co-worker 2: Yes, bt you're a geek, you're allowed.
They are cool, dammit. All blue and gell-filled and ooooh! If I had any use for them, I'd get them. Unfrotunately, despite the fact that i've had RSI since fourteen (did I mention the geekdom?), wristwrests only seem to make it worse, not better. Sigh.
Conversation re: English tabloids:
Dad: There was one headline that read "Never Trust A Belgian!"
Melle: *snorts*
Dad: Now, much as that's a good piece of advice ...
Um, yes, I do get my sense of humour from my dad. We are, after all, the family that considered driving their cat schizofrenic. ("Twice the cat for half the mess!")
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*giggles madly* Poor thing.
To make things worse, she's from the same town as we are.
Even worse.I hope he doesn't sing like her?
I'm lucky to get an English name and a relativily short one. My brother (alexander) and sister(isabelle) were not so lucky with their names. Alexander became 'alexander, alles voor jou en niets voor een ander' and Isabelle was 'isabelle, dikke bille, frikandelle'.
And my nickname - invented by a three-year-old nephew - is *holds breath* Lily.
How'd you get by 'Melle' by the way? I know Melle is a town near Gent but other than that, I have no idea how you got the nick.
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Heh. If I never hear 'Sofie de Krokodil' again, it'll be too soon.
Melle is short for Armelle, as in Armelle Amaya, which was my fanfic pseud up until a year ago. :)