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So... things are quiet here. Getting lots of rest. Doing some interesting reading, even if I'm not desperate enough to tackle Cowcrest yet. My cell doesn't exactly adhere to the principles of Feng Shui, but the atmosphere is... peaceful. Who knew that unjust incarceration would translate into a much-needed constitutional?

But... I really miss my iPod. And, you know, freedom.

Okay, the truth of the matter is I'm bored silly, and I feel completely useless. Sure, I've been in similar situations before, but my friends are usually locked up with me. I used to think that being caged in the infirmary was a little slice of my own private hell, but this is infinitely worse. I mean, there aren't even any overly-solicitous medical staffers waiting around to toss Jack out when he (inevitably) gets on my nerves.

This whole mess is my fault, so I'm determined not to focus on the negative aspects. For example - Vala Mal Doran is an angel. I know how that sounds, but it's true. She brought me a computer, and her intentions were 100% pure. For a change. Even if she was under the mistaken impression that she was committing the crime of the century by sneaking a laptop down here to me. Didn't have the heart to tell her that the IOA probably knew what she was up to, and was planning to monitor every keystroke. But, thanks to the intervention of a highly skilled Mulder-minion, I now have a bit of privacy, and the internet is my playground. That is, until I found this.

I suppose if worse comes to worst, I could always send disgusting pizza and/or strip-o-grams to Mitchell. Preferably while he's hanging out at Martha's apartment. Unfortunately, half the fun lies in witnessing the look of utter shock/confusion/humiliation on his face, and I'm currently in no position to reap the benefits of my Machiavellian machinations. C'est la vie.

Today, however, it's not all about me. Shocking, I know. There's not a lot I can do from here, but there's still one very important issue that needs to be addressed...


For Will:
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I happen to think you're special every day, but today is when we all make a point to actually tell you so. Have fun celebrating eight whole trips around the sun, kiddo.

I'm sorry I can't be there to join in the revelry, but I'll be sure to make it up to you when I get the chance. Starting with the new Indiana Jones movie, provided you and your dad don't get to it first. And if you happen to be hanging out on base any time today, I think there are a number of people looking to spread some birthday cheer. I know that Vala baked you about a hundred cupcakes (I already ate one, so you can tell your dad they're perfectly safe), and Teal'c was busy making balloon animals all morning. I tried my best to help out with those, but all I could manage was a snake.

...Or maybe it was an eel. Anyway, just use your imagination.

Mitchell looked suspicious the last time I saw him, but since that's not exactly out of the ordinary for him, I don't know if he has anything up his sleeve or not. If he ends up giving you the 'shaft' (Ha-ha. See what I did there?), you could always try to guilt him into forking over some quick cash.

And last but not least, I thought you might be interested in learning about other momentous events that occurred on the anniversary of your birth, as well as...

8 different ways to say 'Happy Birthday' (Hint: One of them is Klingon)
1. χαρούμενα γενέθλια
2. С Днем Рождения
3. יוֹם הֻלֶּדֶת שָֹמֵחַ
4. Quchjaj qoSlIj
5. 生日快樂
6. Všechno nejlepší k narozeninám
7. تولدت مبارک
8. Penblwydd Hapus

For the rest of you... Here, have a couple of birthday memes. And don't say I never got you anything.


The instructions:

1) Go to Wikipedia.
2) In the search box, type your birth month and day, but not the year.
3) List three events that happened on your birthday.
4) List two important birthdays and one death.
5) One holiday or observance (if any).


Rules:

1) Take a look at this list of Zodiac Traits By Month.
2) Pick two friends from your F-list and copy/paste their names, birthdays, and their birthday months to your LiveJournal.
3) Highlight the traits that you think apply to your friends by changing the color of the text. For directions on how to do this, go here.
4) Your chosen friends can consider themselves tagged, and should then pick two more people.
5) Pass it on.

 
 
 
 
 
 
Thanks, Daniel! Guess what? We're on our way to the store right now and Dad said I can pick a bed! He said I can get whatever I want as long as it fits but when I spent the night at Jamie's house he had bunk beds and I think that would be cool, but I think it has to be ok with you, too. Oh, and Ji-Suk gave me three Chris Iannetta cards at school! And he said his mom said I could come over and spend the night on Friday! Dad didn't say yes yet, though, just maybe.

And y'aren't supposed to eat dinner until we get back from practice, ok?
Hey, it's your room. You can do whatever you like to it, short of setting it ablaze. And even that's negotiable if you catch me in the right mood.

Wow. Sounds like you've been busy, but does a person really need three Chris Ianetta cards? If you say that's the case, then I'll just take your word for it. Best of luck talking your dad into letting you out of his sight again, but it is your birthday, so I'd say the odds are in your favor.

No dinner. Got it. Although I might try to cadge another cupcake or two off of Vala.
No Jackson. Just, no. He doesn't need strippers.
No one really needs strippers. But they're still funny.
You would buy Mitchell strippers just to laugh at them? I don't know if I'm intrigued at your deliquency or appalled at your misogyny.
No, I would rent a stripper so I could laugh at Mitchell's reaction.

Well, I can assure you that misogyny has nothing to do with it. That's not how the game is played, because it's only amusing if they're male strippers.
You enjoy making him turn red don't you? I may have to take back the key I ave you for emergencies. I don't want you to mistranslate that as "please make sure you fill my apartment with naked men who wil maul my boyfriend".

Alright then love. *pets* You can giggle at them.
Yeah, about that key... I think I lost it.

Mitchell finds plenty of creative ways to get himself mauled, all without my interference. There are no strip-o-grams on the way currently, so you can both rest easy.

I mean, come on. If I were actually going to pull a stunt like that, do you think I would've given advance written notice?
You lost it? Where? In ancient Egypt??

*eyebrow raise* Oh, really?

I think that you would give advance warning, expecting people NOT to expect it now, only to deceive them again by pulling said event.
...Maybe. Ask Mulder, he'll know where to find it.

Would I lie? Seriously, the man's track record is impressive.

Wow. I think you're crediting me with a great deal more sneakiness than I'm actually capable of. I'm hurt, Martha.
YOu mean Mulder purposefully lost it.

Track record at being groped?

*laughs* You mean this was NOT your dastardly plan?
Hey! He's the one who actually reminded me where I put it, so lay off.

I believe the subject up for discussion was Mitchell's proclivity for being 'mauled', not groped. Stop projecting.

I would think that by now, you'd have realized that I am the least dastardly person you're ever likely to meet. You've obviously been hanging around with the wrong sort of crowd.
Oh don't start on me. You can't tell me when he found out I had a key he didn't want to go out and buy all new locks right way.

Ahh yes, but mauled had been in conjunction with strippers I believe so mentally it was the image of him being mauled by strippers that led to "groped" not projection.

I've always believed, its the innocent looking ones.
Thanks for abstaining from sending any pizza or strippers my way. I have to say some of those pizzas didn't look so bad, but others... well, I think I'll just stick to traditional toppings.

How did I look suspicious? I wasn't even up to anything this time.
You're very welcome, I'm sure. I will warn you, however, that the longer I'm in here, the more bored and frustrated I become. No one is safe.

Is it weird that I thought the pizza with the assortment of McDonald's menu items on top looked pretty good? We should give that a try next Team Night, maybe.

Oh, Mitchell... With those beady eyes and that devil-may-care grin of yours, you always manage to look suspicious. Or something like that. Why do you think the rest of us are continually trying to talk you out of undercover missions?
I'll keep that in mind.

YOU can try that the next time we have Team Night, if you want. Me? I'll stick with plain cheese or pepperoni pizza.

I do not have beady eyes. Nor do I always look suspicious. And I can do undercover just fine, thanks.