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I'm pooped.
Life ****ing sucks.
This is a long thread.
I have too much free time at work, so I should get the tedious things out of the way while I'm here. Reserve work time for things that I already consider "work" - studying, banking, dealing with university red tape, ect. Then I can save all of my leisure activities (video games, cartoons, books) for home, so that they don't get tainted with that "work" feeling and I can enjoy them. Plan = made.
Hunger.
Who would have thought hunger to be contagious! Apparently it is... :p
There is something immensely amusing about the fact that you are that tattoo loving person that your parents hoped you would never bring home :D
I a so very tired
Thinking about how I shouldn't have exaggerated about things in front of my mother.
She isn't going to take it lightly. And it's annoying being not taken lightly for something you said while you were really sleepy and did not actually mean at all.
I tell her I romantically like a person who I only think of as a friend. A friend I really care for however but just thinking about the idea of having exaggerated about such a thing in front of my mother just to annoy/tease her is beginning to make me feel ashamed of myself.
However am I going to survive my A-levels!
When a girl tells you she loves Shakespeare's Sonnets and then wracks her brain for 5 minutes trying to think of her favorite line in her favorite one and you randomly recite the whole thing, it being the one Shakespearean sonnet you most love and the only one you took all the time and effort to memorize - that is pretty freaking awesome and sweet.
SONNET 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Now If you'll please excuse me I have an appointment with a cardiac surgeon. He's gonna remove the arrow Cupid just shot bulls-eye into my heart.
Been there, done that.Quote:
Originally Posted by RicMisc
An A-Level in Sociology is worth a proper preparation of seven days believe me. :p It's however very different with science subjects....
i have to walk across my apartment complex to get my clothes out of the dryer.
and now im thinking about how creepy the laundromat is at night.
My roommate is annoying...
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Originally Posted by Darcy88
You beg to differ.Quote:
Originally Posted by Darcy88
The countdown has begun. 24 hours...
until?.....Quote:
Originally Posted by LadyLuck
Very creepy. The machines tend to make the walls take on a hideous tone. There's no one there, except sometimes there is. I have a bit of a phobia of them, I think.Quote:
Originally Posted by tylerdf
I'm curious. Is that your typical approach to punctuation? (this is not a criticism)
I can't believe I used to wear a wife-beater...
I am terrible with punctuation. I have a close friend who edits all my writing. Somehow I have made it through all honors classes and two years of college without grasping proper comma usage, among other things. I believe I suffer from smart-kid-too-bored-to-not-sleep-in-class disorder.Quote:
Originally Posted by Varenne Rodin
Unfortunately, I now tend to place commas wherever I imagine a pause. I know its wrong, but when I'm writing to be published at least I have an editor.
I'm sure there are improper commas in this paragraph in which I discuss my poor comma use.
That is either ironic or similar to staring down a hall of mirrors. The fourth dimension has been breached.....
It is correct to say at one time that it is day and at another that its night. Both are true. Life is awesome but it also ****ing sucks.Quote:
Originally Posted by NikolaiI
Heh. I think I do the same thing at times. I like the way you write. It's conversational.Quote:
Originally Posted by tylerdf
I like lit-net. I like drinking. I like lit-net after and while drinking. I like everything after and while drinking. No I'm not an alcoholic. Its 1 am on a Friday night/Saturday morning. And a person is allowed to get hammered alone immediately after breaking up with someone aren't they? So inappropriate for the internet or for anywhere. Hahaha. A drunk post I'll regret tomorrow. Awesome. I know its a bad idea and an embarrassment to click the submit reply button right now but I don't care, I just don't care. And now, for your enjoyment, a randomely selected assortment of kickass emoticons:
:santasmil:incazzato::willy_nilly::biggrin5::argue ::banghead::flare::sleep::wave::beatdeadhorse5::co olgleamA::piggy:
Keep on keepin on people. Darcy88 abides.
Drunk posts are fun. I say all types of bizarre things after a bit of drinking. Sorry to hear about your departed lady friend, Darcy. I hope the poor girl wasn't too heart broken by the loss of you, but how could she not be? Was this your fan of Shakespeare?
Oh, and the emoticons did increase my enjoyment. Many thanks.
I am so depressed!!!! I miss my hamster.
She wasn't even a Shakespeare fan. She didn't even like books. Someone says exactly what you want to hear and then spends three weeks 24/7 with you and even has dinner with you and your freaking mother and you might think maybe she'll be respectful and make you feel respected as a person. But no. I got played. At least I realized it and did something about it. At least I'm strong enough to have not desperately held on. Anyway. I'm good. Thanks for your show of interest and concern.Quote:
Originally Posted by Varenne Rodin
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Originally Posted by Darcy88
You know what the easiest and most effective way of getting over someone is, right? What am I sayin', of course you do.
Here, have another scotch.
Ahhh laundry.Quote:
Originally Posted by Varenne Rodin
Get this: In college we used to get all our washing and drying for free because our resident manager hated the owners, who never made any effort to renovate/address his concerns. So when they refused to replace or fix the laundry machines, he had these push buttons installed to bypass the quarter slots! :smilielol5: He was awesome...
What a varied life we all lead on this earth! I've spent Easter alone apart from a friend whose mother died recently. She's just started to let the tears flow now and I'm thinking for every tear that drops onto my table, her load is lightened that bit more and while she cries, telling me I'm a really good friend I'm hoping a guy I know will send me another text to say he's thinking about me...
Teflon sandbakkel tins are the greatest thing since sliced bread.
Romeo and Juliet, Tristan and Isolde, Bella and Edward, yes that couple too, have nothing on what I have with this girl I am with now. She is actually named after a Trojan princess in the Iliad. She is my intellectual equal. She is a darn good writer. Her views on love accord so totally with my own. We talked for 9 straight hours on the phone last night and were engrossed for every minute. And she looks like I designed her with a graphics program using for inspiration the most beautiful women ever painted by all the master artists. There is a God people and He loves us. There is such a thing as true love, such a thing as a soul mate. Fairy tales happen. A ****ing bullett to the head couldn't awaken me from this dream, because it isn't a dream. Its my life now.
That there is a man who is just as excited about the things that excite me and he babbles the same language as if we were reading the same kind of book. Now that is amazing.
I put up with disrespect when I have to. When I have a choice I avoid it like its plague, fire, headache, blue balls, ect.
Whatever. Its so easy to be a big man on the internet. This is why the internet can at times be anathema to truly big men.
I'm ****ing off again for a while. Take care awesome litnet peeps.
My sister is wierd.
I haven't heard this in such a long time
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Afzl3A8o7vE
No doubt about it apple pie IS the secret of a happy long term relationship.
This touchscreen computer is a nuisance during spring and summer dealing with the inevitable flying critters that get into the house. I'm trying to divert them with the table lamp.
Apple pie sounds good!
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Well, it looks like the only interesting thread that was going has been closed. Again.
And before I could form a rebuttal, again. I HATE that. You know I'm Pure-O OCD, that's like stoping a paint picker before she can pick all the loose paint chips off a house's siding. I can't even read his reply, it'll drive me insane.Quote:
Originally Posted by Mutatis-Mutandis