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Evan Harper's InsaneJournal:
| Saturday, November 27th, 2010 | |
| 12:09 pm | Randomly changing places with some guy I don't know, not cool. Stealing his clothes, also not cool and I swear I'll return them once this is sorted out, dude. Having to convince my father that yes, I'm still allowed inside Torchwood and no I'm not actually this other guy, not cool but also not that strange. Need to see what I can dig up on this guy. Also need to be grateful I left my phone at work and didn't have to deal with trying to get it back from the guy currently wearing my face. But right now, I'm going to channel my father and have a good stiff drink or twelve. So, Mark Thorn, whoever you are... hope you have a ridiculously strong liver otherwise it may hate you when you get it back. |
| Tuesday, May 11th, 2010 | |
| 8:31 pm | You know, you'd think it'd be an interesting story to tell when you get punched out by your own mirror image, but really it's not all that interesting after about the eightieth time you tell it. What? People keep making me! Not to mention my boss keeps laughing at me. I just point out that his mirror image left him tied up in the back room overnight, that gets him to shut right up. I wish I knew some way to make this stupid mirror problem go the hell away. Because when you start freaking my girlfriend out, I stop finding it amusing and start finding it more along the lines of something I WANT TO STOP. Current Mood:  angry |
| Monday, March 29th, 2010 | |
| 10:07 pm | Adam's making noises about a vacation, which means that if he actually goes -- which I doubt, he's even more of a workaholic than all of Torchwood combined -- I'm in charge of the store. Clearly he's taken leave of his senses. Not that I'll mind, I'm like a half step from manager, anyway. He just won't promote me because it means another dollar an hour and he's a cheap bastard. I say this with love, Kaufman, and you know it. Current Mood:  amused |
| Wednesday, February 24th, 2010 | |
| 9:35 pm | Ugh. Still having that vaguely death-like feeling, but apparently the sight of me no longer sends my boss hiding behind the counter to get away from me, so... yay? Now that I'm not feeling so sick, it's back to work for me. But more importantly -- and most importantly, to me -- I don't have to worry about getting Katie sick if I spend any time around her. Passing this on wouldn't have been very nice and it would've made me feel bad. She always looks so miserable when she's sick. Managed to completely miss my dad's birthday the other week, but I actually don't feel bad about that. It's always kind of pissed him off that his birthday's on Valentine's Day. Lil and I are doing lunch with him tomorrow, though, we're going to tease him mercilessly about having hit the big 3-0. Because mocking Owen Harper never gets old. For everybody who isn't him, anyway. He's probably sick and tired of it, but whatever. We've got to get our amusement somehow. And mocking loved ones is practically a Harper family pastime. |
| Sunday, November 1st, 2009 | |
| 6:04 am | Got to work the trick or treating last night, which was fun. Some of the kids were utterly adorable. And I gave candy to the adults that came by, too. Suck it, Kaufman, the costumes were awesome. Could've done without the turning into my costume later, though. Having the urge to snack on my girlfriend? Is something I never, ever, ever want to feel again. I just hope I didn't freak Katie out too badly. I need to call her and make sure. I don't know how the vampires in town deal with it, man. And it's not like I really know any of them to ask. somehow I doubt going up to one of them and going "How the hell do you deal with it?" would go over terribly well. From being one last night, I get the feeling they're a remarkably private bunch about that sort of thing. But aside from the turning into a vampire for a couple hours -- which even that wasn't so bad aside from the wanting to snack on Katie -- last night was awesome. This town might be strange, but we do good parties. Always have and always will. Ugh, I don't want to go to work. Stupid Adam scheduling me for 8 AM the day after a big party when we don't even OPEN until a couple hours later. So help me, I'm going to sleep in the back room today. |