Crapulence.

So when I was setting up my nifty little bloggy thingie here, and blatantly stealing templates and code from others (which is really really freakin' addicting, seeing as I can't code for shit and finding easy, easy code to use is rad), I got to the point where hey, I'll do the linky link thing to other people's pages. Wasn't sure about using the plethora of nicknames that I've been bombarded with since meeting everyone, though. I never really heard where the names came from... For all I know a name as harmless sounding as Plinko could be part of some weird game where the next person to say the nickname would be ritually killed in the middle of a cornfield while playing drinking Monopoly. Couldn't take that chance, so I figure the next best thing is hey, it'd be funny to put how I learned your names.

The following is a public apology to Eric, hopefully in time to avert his self-destruction.

GOOD PEOPLE OF EARTH! Eric looks NOTHING like Mr. Bean WHATSOEVER. Nor does he look like Rowan Atkinson in any way shape or form. NO resemblence AT ALL. NONE.

I can only hope I replied in time, and that Mr. Be.. Eric hasn't offed himself already.

In other news, mostly interesting to the other white Steph, I was interrupted at work today by someone who, for privacy's sake, I won't name here - let's just say her name starts with a B and ends with onnie. It was freakin' lame. She made a big deal over a mistake I made on the paperwork for something (hi, I just started doing this crazy-ass detailed paperwork 2 weeks ago), and then made some comment about how she hated to interrupt my Tetris, like I was the only one slacking off. Dude, the ENTIRE art dept.'s not doing anything! I just finished 2 weeks with tons of overtime! (Probably not as much o-t as other steph, but still...)

That be all, off to the post office and then back to Tetris...