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Jun. 27th, 2005 09:38 pmEver seen he got a letter from his ISP about exceeding his monthly bandwidth limit by quite a lot - not my fault, I didn't know there was such a thing, I'm spoiled by my usual student-house ISP and its unlimited downloads - my dad's taken to hovering behind me at the computer demanding to know how much I'm downloading. Even when I point out Net Meter in the corner happily recording how much I've downloaded. Even when I say that the limit's been increased to 30GB and even *I* can't have gone over that in the whole 3 days I've been home this month. He seems convinced that Wanadoo are going to come over and torch the house.
He also wants to put my graduation notice in the local paper. I've said no, but was a tiny bit puzzled at his proposed copy - "[my name], youngest son of [parents names] graduated from Queen's with a 2:1 in Astrophysics" etc...
Mum and I stared at him blankly for quite a long time before I asked, "Dad, you do remember I'm a girl?"
In fandomy stuff, since I get guilty when I veer off into the RL, I now have 9 Jack icons. Not nearly enough! And I need to do Five Companions Jack Never Shagged, but who to pick? Rose and Adric are givens, of course...
He also wants to put my graduation notice in the local paper. I've said no, but was a tiny bit puzzled at his proposed copy - "[my name], youngest son of [parents names] graduated from Queen's with a 2:1 in Astrophysics" etc...
Mum and I stared at him blankly for quite a long time before I asked, "Dad, you do remember I'm a girl?"
In fandomy stuff, since I get guilty when I veer off into the RL, I now have 9 Jack icons. Not nearly enough! And I need to do Five Companions Jack Never Shagged, but who to pick? Rose and Adric are givens, of course...
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on 2005-06-27 08:51 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2005-06-27 08:59 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-27 09:13 pm (UTC)Gods, I so need an old school DW icon
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on 2005-06-27 08:53 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2005-06-27 08:57 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2005-06-27 09:16 pm (UTC)Then I read on and all was well. *breathes* Even I'm not that oblivious...
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on 2005-06-27 09:22 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-27 09:42 pm (UTC)Parents hovering over one's shoulder are a pain, especially when half one's flist seems to have slashy or smutty icons today.
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on 2005-06-27 09:48 pm (UTC)Julia, wishing for more privacy
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on 2005-06-27 10:14 pm (UTC)"You'd slash Blackadder and the Prince given half a chance, wouldn't you?"
Incidentally, Earthshock, Caves of Androzani, and Talons of Thingy are all sitting on my table right now. :)
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on 2005-06-27 10:15 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-27 10:29 pm (UTC)Yes, the Regent. You bad girl.
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on 2005-06-27 10:16 pm (UTC)Dad's huh? You have to tell them something at least three times before it sinks in and even then they have to clarify it reguarlly....
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on 2005-06-28 12:23 am (UTC)My Dad has been known, at times, to call me "#4" (I'm the fourth child, which fact he seems to remember more easily than my name). And he wanted me to become a novelist rather than study physics, for reasons I never did comprehend. But, so far as I recall, he hasn't forgotten my gender yet.
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on 2005-06-28 12:27 am (UTC)AGREED.
P.S. - what's the "OpenID" user thing when you comment here?? Never seen that before?
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on 2005-06-28 10:10 am (UTC)Sorry, I've just recently realised - well, in the runup to Parting of the Ways, I guess - that I adore good old Captain Bisexul. Just love the big slut.
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on 2005-06-28 11:10 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-28 12:48 pm (UTC)I had much the same conversation with my mum about graduation notices. Except she did remember what sex I am...
And she gave me these doleful looks every time she saw someone else's notice in the paper. Which made me want to kill her...
Say, did you convince youir mum to go with the trousers and top combo? I need to know what she was trying to make you wear. I really do. 'Hideous' is making me think of too many weird things.