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I'm confused. And I know that the alcohol (by the way Captain, if you are reading this, I drink only to moderation when off duty... just a sip every now and then. honest) may fuzz a person's brain but this is ridiculous.
I'm so confused.
But I think everyone is. It's weird.
And we've seen some weird shit in our time...
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Pass the vodka.
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[18 Jun 2004|11:45pm] |
Well, my birthday has come and gone. I'm 27 now. Scary.
I did what I like to do every year and no, I didn't get drunk. Well... I had a few drinks (very large ones, natch) but the point wasn't to get drunk...
Chef was nice, he took my special request for my dinner and I was happy. Content one might say.
I don't really see much in significance for birthdays so.. I prefer to just do my own thing sometimes. Sure I'd have loved it if we could have had a party but since the captain banned them after the disaster that was my fancy dress party...
But yeah... I had sausage for my dinner with a chateau de enterprise science lab to wash it down.
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With Commander Tucker and Stephen gone, I've stayed out of people's way except for when needed. And right now, I'm not exactly an area of science necessary for helping find them so I'm just doing my shifts and getting on with things. Glad there's a T'Pol on board because seriously, I did NOT want to be in the Armoury helping the Loot Comm open PIFs.
I'd probably break them.
The PIFs that is.
Ho hum.
Fingers crossed we get our merry band reunited.
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[08 May 2004|06:20pm] |
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Dude, i'm gonna be 27 soon.
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[19 Mar 2004|12:11am] |
whooops.. sorry man
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[06 Feb 2004|01:15am] |
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So it's been a few days since Travis was taken, and I didn't want to make an entry sooner because.. well I had this whole 'diary' idea where I'd keep everything light and happy.
You know, I've turned into the ship's clown in certain respects... that and the main alcohol supplier... so I figured.. hey! let's keep this whole thing funny!
Which has been harder since Travis was taken.
Kinda, lost a little of the mirth, been hiding in the Science Labs so that no one will think I've lost my mojo...
Nope...
Just lost my Travis.
*sighs*
I do think he's okay though. I don't know why, but I do. Maybe because I know he's strong and he can make it through... but I also know other crewmembers are strong and kidnap doesn't exactly make things easier on a person.
Though it seems to be a regular occurence around these parts now.
find yourself looking around, checking no one has transported in behind you, heh.
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I want him back, sooner the better. I'd bug the Captain but... he's feeling some tough shite right now too.. what with Malcolm and Renara... he's got pain right now, I'm not going to add to it by telling him to get his helmsman back pronto.
He's doing what he can.
I just miss my partner in crime, that's all.
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When he's back, which he will be, and soon, I know it... I'm throwing him a big party.
No real reason, just.. because.
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[16 Nov 2003|05:42pm] |
"How to improve Enterprise..."
Build a creche.
geez.
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[10 Nov 2003|06:41pm] |
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new experiment, going well.
May have created Bob's brother.
I am a God.
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[06 Nov 2003|11:52pm] |
Dude!
Someone paid for me.
Bob sends his thanks.
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[21 Sep 2003|04:45am] |
I'm to go on the Away mission?
Fuck.
I hope and pray the transporter will not be involved.
Me. touch. no. Bargepole.
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[17 Sep 2003|05:29pm] |
They had to be locked in the Brig all night to work things out.
A little extreme, I feel.
But if it works... I'm not knocking it.
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[15 Sep 2003|10:33am] |
I'm trying to work damnit....
had enough of these fecking dreams keeping me up the last few days.
The chocolate mousse was interesting.
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[12 Sep 2003|06:43pm] |
Now I know why I haven't seen Michael and Stephen.
Also, don't know if I *should* see them cos... I'll just laugh.
Sorry, okay, painful for them, obviously... I mean... who wants to do that? It's shaming... it's embarrasing, I feel so *sorry* for them.... I... ::giggles::
I can't help it! it's funny!
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[11 Sep 2003|10:26pm] |
Haven't seen Mikey or Steo yet today. Which is rather strange. At least one of them normally stops by around lunchtime.
And it's not like Stephen to not check how the still is.
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[09 Sep 2003|07:46pm] |
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Hid in the science department until ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) _travis_ came to get his PADD. He told me what happened with the Captain. I was in shock for a few minutes. I can hardly believe it happened. I almost doubt Travis but... he wouldn't lie to me :)
So he didn't beat me up for messing the PADDs up when I left his quarters. In a way, we both seemed glad that the Captain found out. Since he approves, that is. Or *would* approve if he wasn't turning a deliberate blind eye to it all!
Spent a reather long time at breakfast. ensigntanner and I were almost finished when mal_reed entered for his, so we stayed long enough to [ Error: Irreparable invalid markup ('<delspy</del>') in entry. Owner must fix manually. Raw contents below.] Hid in the science department until <lj user= _travis_> came to get his PADD. He told me what happened with the Captain. I was in shock for a few minutes. I can hardly believe it happened. I almost doubt Travis but... he wouldn't lie to me :)
So he didn't beat me up for messing the PADDs up when I left his quarters. In a way, we both seemed glad that the Captain found out. Since he approves, that is. Or *would* approve if he wasn't turning a deliberate blind eye to it all!
Spent a reather long time at breakfast. <lj user= ensigntanner> and I were almost finished when <lj user= mal_reed> entered for his, so we stayed long enough to <delspy</del> check that he was okay, discreetly, from our own table.
After what <lj user= _rostov_> told us, we thought it might be best to keep some distance this morning or else he'd catch on. He's very good at that sort of thing. He seemed fine to me, but <lj user= ensigntanner> knows him better than I do, obviously, and he wasn't too sure. Plus, the tactical officer in Stephen came out to play as he noticed how much coffee Lt. Reed had to drink... but I believe Lt. Reed must be feeling fine again if he could get his pancakes with peanut butter once more. I mean, ew! |
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[08 Sep 2003|05:47pm] |
The guys are going to KILL ME.
Best way to avoid them? Lock self in science department all fricking day.
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[07 Sep 2003|07:09pm] |
Off to a wedding!
A bright spark in the middle of a dismal weekend for some.
Rumour has it that it's the Captain's fault that Lt. Reed is in Sickbay. They fought, apparently. Commander Tucker has been very quiet about it all though.
mrostov spent his day gossiping more than me. He had the joys of telling ensigntanner that his boss was in Sickbay. Wish I'd seen that. Apparently, Tan shot off down the corridor at lightning speed. Proabably feels guilty for spending the morning of his shift in hiding. Idiot.
Anyway... wedding!
Fun, food, and a great chance for some gossip hunting too...
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[05 Sep 2003|11:23pm] |
The incursion should be starting soon. I'm on the Bridge, haning out in the situation room doing some work.
The Captain looks slightly nervous. He keeps pacing back and forth between Tactical and his chair...
probably wishes he has Lt. Reed sitting there!
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[05 Sep 2003|01:33am] |
Oh my God! Are the rumours true then? Cos y'know... if they are it means something is actually happening on this ship that's entertaining.. to me. Anyway.
Did I mention that soil samples are boring?
Mind you, as much as I'd happily go down to a planet surface to find something else to study, I'd rather not take the transporter. Ever again. Ever.
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[04 Sep 2003|11:16pm] |
I think I'm scared of some of the senior staff. Not the Captain, he's cool, but Lt. Reed and Commander Tucker.
They look mean today.
And I think a mean Lt. Reed could scare the ears off a Vulcan...
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