Decisions, decisions.

[azurelunatic]

I am left with the vague illusion of having discussed this with swallowtayle this morning, instead of votania as it actually was, but:

Should I go to the Society for Women in Engineering club meeting today (I'm woman, I'm software engineering, they have pizza, they have bajillions of members) or to the Gay Student Union (I'm a student, I'm bi-which-counts, I don't think they'll have pizza, it's a new club)?

My stomach is seduced by pizza. My mind reminds me that I honestly could do without the grease, or at least my gall bladder...


(Oh dear. I think I just went and intimidated Mr. Not-a-geek, because he had that frozen look of terror that's accompanied by the "ok... ok")

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[sithjawa.livejournal.com]

Go to the GSU. Seduce them and make them buy you pizza from now on.

[azurelunatic]

I went to the GSU and found that the president was the hot guy with the longish blond hair that I'd been eyeing and dismissing as potential jailbait not to mention a disgrace to Darkside.

And he'd baked cookies.

So I stayed.