Agent Anderson's Journal

Sunday, April 18th, 2004

Time:	3:46 pm.
Mood:	devious.

It's been a very odd few days.

Waking up behind a desk at the Agency was... an odd experience to say the least. Agent Thomas Anderson - not Neo, not the One ~~not Teh Ansgty Messiah...~~ I wonder if any of the other Agents have first names. Hmm, I'll have to poll the office when I finally turn up for work.

Then there was the realisation that I had nowhere to stay, that I couldn't really go back to my old place because that's not really my apartment anymore and well... the Hazmat team really needs to clear out the Night Of the Living Pizza before I can go back there. Either that or I'd have walked in and found myself *headdesks* I mean

mist3r_4nd3rs0n and

ze_merovingian in a *cough*compromisingposition*cough*

Somehow I ended up passed out drunk on the copy room floor, petrified of some sort of creature that was scampering around looking scarily like the Gmork. Then

__trinity__ let me stay in her spare room, and I took

agent_harris out for dinner at Le Vrai. She's really a fantastic dancer ~~and her bed's so comfortable...~~

I think I flirted with

once_brown last night. And I know I had some sort of *cough*encounter*cough* with myself (God this is confusing) in

agent_andraia's bathroom. I think I'd better have the Hazmat team take care of that mess, too.

Anyway.

agent_harris left this morning before I woke up, and she'd already left. There were feathers in the bed ~~and I'm sure that frilly white lace apron doesn't belong to me~~, and I hope I'm going to see her later... Maybe we could pick up more of that chocolate cake.

Saturday, April 17th, 2004

27 binary code :|||: jack in

Time:	4:59 pm.
Mood:	amused.

:: how jedi are you? ::

Well that makes sense. Once a Jedi... now a Sith. I wonder how that applies to this situation. *polishes his sunglasses and thinks of Zion*

Friday, April 16th, 2004

65 binary code :|||: jack in

Time:	8:00 am.
Mood:	amused.

Should I be worried?

The Key Maker by duckie_monroe
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What door do you open?	The Queen's chamber doors
Who do you find on the other side?	The Frenchman
What are they doing?	Taking a bath

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Say,

mist3r_4nd3rs0n, is that your Mervikins?

64 binary code :|||: jack in

Time:	2:40 am.
Mood:	chipper.

Gacked from

lady_perseph0ne (with admittedly slightly modified wording), despite the fact that my flist is currently more than a little bare...

Ask me THREE questions. THREE shalt be the number thou shalt ask, and the number of the asking shall be THREE. FOUR shalt thou not ask, nor either ask thou TWO, excepting that thou then proceed to THREE. FIVE is right out.

Ask me anything you want.

Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

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