omg rye xD
I hate driving in the rain. I get really claustrophobic.
Um stupid was probably driving on the interstate tonight. I also hate driving at night because my short car gets everyone's headlights. So I made stu drive back!
I've done some other dumb things today too that I want to apologize to the appropriate parties for again.
I scaled a fence around a pair of basketball courts to fetch a stray volleyball earlier this evening. The fence almost came off and I almost fell to my certain doom. Turns out that because it's so loose, you can tug on the bottom and climb under it.
How was I supposed to know that?
Also, Rye, I'm gonna dance all night to this DJ.
Master of the Fork
Cid's Knight
Yeah 80 miles total in a day, it sucks for gas.Originally Posted by Rye
yeah i do that regularly in the winter..... cept it's not really mountains it's more of hills.
Like we needed even more evidence that women don't know how to drive.
Dear lord, Neotifa you are Cid Highwind's mental clone.
Um... stupidest? Got in the car with a drunk. More than once. Not too funny and even more stupid. Probably the dumbest of all.
" The secret is to just keep moving."- Franka Potente, actress
" All the world is a stage." - Jacques, As You Like It by Shakespeare
You learn things about who you feel you should be but then you see these things are not you at all.
Going to Hull ¬_¬
Trust No one
Drove downtown in the rain, nine thirty on a tuesday night
also, I don't do stupid things
but seriously, one time I fought.
I've not been out of Leicester for a couple of years.
How I am still alive I don't know, but I believe it reflects well upon my capacity to endure hideous tortures.
Ryechuuuu~ don't kill yourself! I'd be sad.:rock:
Blindfolded bike ride.
*tries to think of something but can't*
...I just like laughing at all the 'tards like me though. ^,^
I once drove home at night while being pretty drunk. It has to be said on my behalf that it was, like, 3 kilometers of almost completely straight road. But I made sure to keep the window open so the chilly February air could keep me awake and I pumped up the volume of the car stereo.
I went paintballing today. For the second time.
It wouldn't have been that bad if I hadn't been up against guys who go at least once a month.
Nah, it was awesome really. I got shot the crap out of once, and they all bounced off and didn't explode. But I got shot in the face under the mask. That hurt.
I won't! <3I've not been out of Leicester for a couple of years.
How I am still alive I don't know, but I believe it reflects well upon my capacity to endure hideous tortures.
Ryechuuuu~ don't kill yourself! I'd be sad.
And heeee, these stories are amusing. xD
First, let me just laugh at the title of this topic for a moment.. xD Me and one of my friends from work have this thing where we go and say this all the time instead of "Oh my God".. heh. And because of that I can't get that stupid song out of my head!
Anyway, coincidences aside: I forgot I had to work this weekend, and so I had to convince my mom and dad to cut our autumn holiday in a completely different part of Denmark short just so they could drive me home and I could go to work..
Well it all started off with a quiet drink with some of my friends from work. I invited my friend Lee out but he couldn't make it until 6 o'clock. We had a couple of drinks; he told me off a bit about gushing over Craig to Jason all the time last week before he decided to go home. He was going to walk me home, but I was feeling kind of bad about myself so I decided to go to the Jailhouse for one drink, and to see Steve and Lou, who I haven't seen in like forever. So he walked me to the Jailhouse. He trusts Steve, and knows I'm amongst friends, so he was happy to leave me there. I sat in my usual corner and this dude sidles up to me and is all like 'Why are you hiding in that corner? You're the most gorgeous woman in Lincoln... etc. etc.' I was very close to calling Lee again and getting him to rescue me but I thought, no, I'm a big girl, I can diffuse the situation. Then I started getting texts from Jason checking up on me. He thought Lee (who is his housemate) was flirting with me, and of course he's still wound up about Craig. I got annoyed with him and turned off my phone, and started crying about it to this fella. He kept saying 'The man [Jason]'s a bum', and to be honest, he was right. Jay just won't even attempt to better himself, and it's sooooo frustrating.
Anyway he offered to walk me home, and we got chips on the way. We were just talking... He seemed nice. We got to my house and, er... love ensued.
The worst thing was he did not learn my name until this morning, so that made me feel like a bit of a skank. We exchanged numbers; only time will tell if he calls me back... I hope so; he has a terrific butt!
I also went out this morning, in the freezing cold, without a jacket. I felt after treating Jason like a total douche (although he can be), it was no more than I deserved...
Oh God, I forgot the golden rule of this thread: If it hurts or it's embarrassing, shut up, no-one wants to hear about it!
"I work in one of those humble call centres... Apparently, what we're doing at the moment is 'sprinkling our magic along the way'. It's a call centre, not Hogwarts." ~ Caroline Garlick, Ayrshire, BBC News Magazine
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