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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 6:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 6:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 8:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 10:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:42 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:45 am
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GAH!!! I need to post more. At least work will be (mostly) dead from now on so I won't be so damned beat.
Happy belated birthday to Hoshi, Akahomas or no. Of course to Shiro, Axel, and Iyou all sorts of Birthday luff. whee heart
QUIT HAVING SO MANY BIRTHDAYS AT ONCE.
Yume - Well, I've had LJ for a long time now. It's Friends-locked, and I use it like a regular journal. It's kinda nice to read back sometimes.
I shun My Space though. Too easy for people to stalk you. I mean, you use your real name? Yeah, I've had stalkers before. No thanks.
I would never be bitter enough anywhere to steal. xd Sorry. heart
Shiro - ... *worries* Bullet proof vest! Bullet proof vest!
Remember, weapons you own are more likely to be used against you.
Koji - Heh, pixellated bubble butt.
Which reminds me. At work we have an excercise machine. It's got a close-up photo of a man's a**. (A really nice a**, too...) Above it is the text, "Fully assembled and ready to use!"
Yeah, it's talking about the excercise machine but frankly, that's not the way it seems. xd
...I've never heard of "Pan's Labyrinth".
Iyou - But the Gamecube is awesome! You don't have to worry about it being useless until you buy a Wii. Though, true, there won't be new games, there's at least some good existing games?
I have the Gamecube and I only got a few games. I'll likely, eventually, get the Wii so I admit vague irritation. What happened to the good ol' days where systems weren't compatible? xd
****** Story time. Yaaaaay.
This post's story is of New Years. =D
I've had a fair amount of alcohol before, and hardly had a buzz. Hell, I'd sobered from the buzz within a matter or minutes. Most everyone was convinced it was impossible to get me drunk.
On New Years, we went to a friend's. I bought a LOT of alcohol for everyone and mixed drinks. Made new ones, too. I was fine most of the night, even with the drinks. I knew, also, to eat before I went. Between drinks, I took time to munch crackers and cheese, a little bread. Stuff to help soak it up.
Shortly before midnight I was offered to funnel some beer. I don't like beer, but Hell, just this once I'll go alc-y.
When they began to put in even more beer, I pulled away, bitching. Of course, they're all buzzed and pour beer all over me. Since they're still pouring, the beer foams over as well and covers my shirt. Disgusted, I start cleaning up. The host offers me one of his shirts and I go to another room and change.
As soon as I left the room, a bright light took over and I only remember flashes. I got drunk. mad D;
Though I have to admit a small amount of pride in myself, regardless. I promptly stated I was drunk, sat on the couch, and refused any more alcohol. The worst I did was stumble and slur a little.
When I woke up in the morning (a little sick to my stomach and that was it), I realized I'd called someone. Remember the guy I ramble stupidly about on occasion? Yeah. Him. >>; And for the first time in my life, I can't remember much of anything.
He's saved it, and I have yet to hear it. o_o; But according to those who were there when I called, and him, I yelled "Happy New Years!" slurred random babble like I was talking to him and not his voicemail, then handed around the phone. xd
One girl had realized he wasn't actually on the line and hung up. When she handed it back to me, I kept talking to the phone! I finally realized no one was there, "Did he hang up? ********." xd
Yeah. NEVER again. o_____o;
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:46 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 4:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 8:49 pm
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Yume - I didn't actually dial. I pulled up my phonebook, scrolled to him, and selected to call. I still find it funny that drunk, I'm competent enough to work electronic devices, keys to doors, stairs, sort clothes...
Before I was drunk, I'd actually signed a note: "To the people who care, if Nicole drinks too much she can't be held responsible for what she says or does." xd
So when I went to call people it didn't seem odd to them. So far as anyone knows, I have nothing to hide anyway. When calling a "friend", I'm not going to say anything, while drunk, that could be held against me that they know of. Of course, this is a complete lie, I'm just good at hiding things. I'm only glad even my subconcious knows some secrets should remain that way.
Hoshi - I'd even been running on four hours sleep, so I'm not sure why I didn't just sleep. I had started to doze lightly, but snapped back to. I don't mind my weird rambles, so long as I said nothing incriminating. ninja
Still. Never, ever getting drunk again.
****** Story!
At work, we'd emptied out a really big cardboard display bin. We'd tipped it over on the floor in a main alley to reach the stuff at the bottom.
I'd found a large, flat piece of cardboard, drew onto it a window with curtains, a doorknob (complete with plate and skeleton keyhole), and sign with my name on it. Laid it over the large box's opening and declared it my fort.
And then we joked that the Hotwheels collectors rent there.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 9:30 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 11:21 am
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Iyou~ WOOF. Go for it. xD Smash is lovely, and I'm still playing after all these years. And I still hardly ever win a round. 8D;;
Iunno, my friend has the Wii one and he said the ending was cool. I WANT IT. But I'm waiting till I get a Wii (HAH.) to find out what it's about. My friend works at the game store where I tried the Wii fishing, and after like one cast he said, "Well...that is seriously the most unattractive fishing motion I have ever seen so far. And we let the 7 year olds play the demo. D:" And I didn't even reel it in. gonk
QA~ Haha, take a picture. xD I found "Carmen Electra's Aerobic Striptease" dvd on one of my store adventures. If you ever come across it, DON'T try and follow the demo's motions. The employees always look at you like you're some kind of a*****e. xd ;;
gonk !!! http://www.panslabyrinth.com/
AD~ Roffle, that show just keeps teasing me with career choices. 'cept I already knew how to break into a car. Early-morning infomertials showed me that. );
Hoshi~ Aw c'mon. Nothing we all haven't worn before, right? 8D;; Canadians invented the wonder bra? eek xD
MY TURN STORYTIME: So I hadn't seen some of my friends in a while, and one of my friends is going to start re-dating my ex-friend, which is all kinds of akward.
ANYWAY, we all end up hanging out by the end of the night, and my raccoon-esque friend get's the brilliant idea to stretch construction site sized rolls of plastic wrap across roads and intersections. This isn't the first time, but this time we covered a SHITLOAD of places, all in the same area. We'd hide in the bushes and giggle when the people would get angry. 8D;;
So we get an entire intersection infront of an elemntary school and we run for the bushes again. A few people come, we angered a white girl and had a laugh or three. We get bored of the bushes so we decide to hop some gates and get into the school. I try my hand at free running (and failed) while they kept a lookout for more victims. At one point this white guy comes driving down and he gets out of his car to get rid of the plastic. The raccoon yells, "WIGGER" from behind the gates and the guy TURNS HIS CAR AROUND and starts searching through the school for us. X_x
Me and my equally-as cowardly friend (There was only three of us.) get our asses to the back of the school where we could escape. We lost track of our raccoon, but we didnt really care as much. >>; I'd assumed the guy looking for us wasn't sober, because no real NCC guy would bother coming after us alone. That and there was some fatty big-kid party down the street.
So me and the lazy (Or smarter?) friend hop the back fence onto a hill with some houses at the bottom. Raccoon comes eventually to confirm that someone was running around the school. He jumps the fence, but goes in the direction of the guy's car, looking for a fight. D: We didn't bother changing his mind, so we waited and he came back.
Something made a noise by the back of the school, so we ran for it down to a path at the base of the hill. I call our getaway driver and head to the street so he could pick us up. I get down to the bottom and I start going down one end of the path, but I see some light flashing. At first I thought it might be a car turning, but then I realised it was a flashlight. O.o We all fled down the other end and kept trying to get a hold of our driver, and narrowly missed the flashlight. We got in the car and floored it outta there.
So umm. There wasn't any real point or relavence to this story. Maybe a moral? "Don't yell things at people who have their car's stuck in plastic wrap." Sure. xd
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 11:25 am
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HOLY ******** BEJEEZUS IN A FREAKY LITTLE BOX OF SPEARMINTS WITH A TWIST OF LEMONY JUICE! eek exclaim
I clicked on the gasoc page's forum link...and gaia threw a 404 at me gonk
ninja
A.D. :: Well, ever since a huge scandal broke out in september, it's been like this.
I'll try to summarize it so you get the feel of my situation here sweatdrop ... A drug lord knew high officials in the government, and whenever these officials went to jail visits/inspections, he'd accompany them telling jailmates that he'd tell the politicians to help them out. apparently the politicians were clueless as to the life of the druglord until he was shot down near a project housing in the san juan district. Once killed, his life unraveled, and the lives of the politicians were exposed to the media. The police had a suspect who was a rival druglord, and once he was captured in december, there's been skirmishes every so often (although most involve handguns...nothing of the sort of ak-47's or ar-15's neutral ) ...as for the bulletproof vest, I have to admit that, yes I did. xd but I gave it back. If I didn't I'd have lost my security guard job, and I wouldn't be here talking to you all because I wouldn't have been able to pay the cable bill sweatdrop
...uhmm....gravity making an aggressive bid for your a**? xd *pictures it in his mind* rofl
Hoshi :: Rules don't apply to you because ...well... pirates don't HAVE rules. 3nodding and all is well with the world. xd and I'mma chekc that webbie in a few...I'm so stressed for time lately @__@; my roleplaying, technical Q'n'A, and guild duties has severely suffered due to this! gonk crying
Tenkou :: Thanks! whee ... IT'S NOT MY FAULT HOSHI AND IYOU WERE BORN SO CLOSE TO ME DAY! gonk (but I wouldn't have it any other way! b mrgreen d)
is it bad that I laughed a little TOO hard at the whole "my fort" story? xd
>.> when I get drunk I get more talkative and less geeky. and smirk my merry way till my cheeks hurt xd oh! and I can apparently drive BETTER than when I'm not drunk. o__O; (I s**t you not)
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