*gets dictionary* ...it's "doux." Which I sort of knew in other contexts. Or "sucré" if you mean "sugary."
OH YEAH. So I went to the computer people. And the guy went to the back like three times and was eventually like, "Well, all I've got is a 1000-gig card, but I'll just put that in." I spent the duration of my visit shifting my weight going, "Don't make me pay; don't make me pay; don't make me pay; because I will tell you where to shove it, but I don't want to have to be a bitch when I'm having such a good day." And then... LA VICTOIRE. He's all, "Well, if you're ever in the area... and have time... and come back... I can replace it with a 512 one, which is what you had before..."
And I'm like, "....NOTHNXPLZ KTHNXBAI!! 8DDDDD" and flee, cackling.
Exactly like that.
...I'm on crack.
The good news is, the latest and greatest is not: The Dawn of Remembered Time, in which there are hangovers and hot boys.
zomg. Need to get worried about that midterm tomorrow. Really do.
*hugs jenwryn until it gets awkward, which may be never*
*hell, hugs everyone and commences massive hug orgy of Guinness-worthy proportions*