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Mar. 5th, 2003 08:51 amThe repairs to Voyager are nearly complete. I sustained damage when a plasma conduit ruptured near me while I was replacing a neural gel pack. The damage is not life threatening merely an annoyance but the Doctor insists I spend twenty-four hours regenerating. My author left a note by my alcove informing me that I should update my journal before I regenerate.
I have now complied.
I have now complied.
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Feb. 27th, 2003 03:40 amWhen my author found out about Lieutenant Paris’ invitation the day before yesterday she responded in her usual illogical way. She said I should think about agreeing to go with him the next time he asked or I could spend time with Neelix, the choice was mine.
So today I will be accompanying Lieutenant Paris to the holo-deck. I am apprehensive, the last time I went he did not approve of my actions. I disabled Doctor Chaotica’s robot in the most efficient way possible but he did not appreciate it. He told me that I did not properly ‘play along‘.
I hope he did not choose his Doctor Chaotica program today.
So today I will be accompanying Lieutenant Paris to the holo-deck. I am apprehensive, the last time I went he did not approve of my actions. I disabled Doctor Chaotica’s robot in the most efficient way possible but he did not appreciate it. He told me that I did not properly ‘play along‘.
I hope he did not choose his Doctor Chaotica program today.
(no subject)
Feb. 25th, 2003 06:58 amLieutenant Tom Paris asked me if I wanted to join him in the holodeck today and when I replied no he said that I needed to let my hair down and have some fun.
I do not understand what my hair has to do with having fun. Would I have less ‘fun’ if I left my hair up? Is the amount of ‘fun’ relevant to one’s hair preferences?
The human usage of slang continues to perplex me.
I do not understand what my hair has to do with having fun. Would I have less ‘fun’ if I left my hair up? Is the amount of ‘fun’ relevant to one’s hair preferences?
The human usage of slang continues to perplex me.
(no subject)
Feb. 23rd, 2003 11:20 pmMy author was not amused by my first journal entry. She informed me that I would be spending time with Neelix if I did not write more then one sentence in this journal. I tried to explain to her that this journal was pointless but logic does not work with my author. I do not wish to spend time with Neelix. I said I would comply.
At least until I can convince her that my time would be better spent on more productive activities.
At least until I can convince her that my time would be better spent on more productive activities.