Leandro
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Anyone who gets really drunk from beer deserves to be stoned to death.
And yes, I caught the referece, thank you.
And yes, I caught the referece, thank you.
The return of the "How are you today?" thread
- Thread starter Tut Ankh Amon
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Nikki
Member
tired,but I have to go to work. And I'm sorta almost done my biology project. I just need to go back to the zoo,and put everything together.
Black Core
Sir MIMA & Leo Godfather
Went to play soccer this afternoon with my friends, it was fun but I'm damn tired now, took a shower, went to Turnhout (neighbouring city) to hang out with my friends, came home, now I'm here
Deadly
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I watched Metal: a headbanger's journey, for my yearwork 
and did nothing more, and i liked it
and did nothing more, and i liked it
KillerGon
UM Troll member
DIE!!1!
On Topic: I just came from the Bujinkan Dojo... i feel tired, but the training was great!
Black Core
Sir MIMA & Leo Godfather
Chairman Kaga
Member
Nikki
Member
Chairman Kaga
Member
You and your fucking links... Lmao.
This is how i'll retaliate!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SLN8oqIG01k
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Corny
Member
I'm pissed because after cooking, I was dumb enough to put a plastic-bowl onto the hot plate. As I smelled the stench of burnt plastic, I quickly tried to open the windows. At this opportunity, I throwed down a beaker full of loose cash which stood on the sill.
So let's see what I have:
- my flat stinks like a plastic-factory
- my expensive tupperware is melted
- my cool Wacken-Beaker from the festival is broken
- bad mood
So let's see what I have:
- my flat stinks like a plastic-factory
- my expensive tupperware is melted
- my cool Wacken-Beaker from the festival is broken
- bad mood
Sampy Arctica
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Shitty.
Firstly my boyfriend spends the past month telling me he only wants to spend his 18th birthday weekend with me [Easter weekend as well] and that he doesn't want to go out. That's cool. I cancel my shifts from work so that I'm down to one shift from my usual four/five [I really needed that money too], and tell my parents that this is the first year I will not spend Easter with them. I plan his presents, dinner for two, maybe even birthday sex, you know...the usual.
Week before his birthday he turns around and tells me he is actually going out with some of his mates from work and that I will be home alone for the night while he goes out drinking.
Fine. Argue for the next week about it. It's not the fact that he was going out that pissed me off...it's his 18th, I mean c'mon. I wouldn't have minded if he told me he wanted to go out. What I was PISSED about was the fact he spent so long telling me he WASN'T going to go out, but spend it all with me.
So we eventually come to some sort of compromise. He won't get off-his-face drunk, and will come back afterwards to spend the rest of the night with me.
He goes out. I go to bed.
Few hours later, my phone starts ringing. It's one of the manager's from our work [who went out with them all as well] telling me that my dearly beloved boyfriend is currently absolutely wasted and has just finished having a huge vomiting fest. They organize a cab for him and now my supposedly good night I was supposed to be spending with him is gone. He's passed out in my Grandma's bed upstairs and even though I was there for him tonight and looking after him, all hell is going to break out tomorrow.
I am not fucking happy.
Firstly my boyfriend spends the past month telling me he only wants to spend his 18th birthday weekend with me [Easter weekend as well] and that he doesn't want to go out. That's cool. I cancel my shifts from work so that I'm down to one shift from my usual four/five [I really needed that money too], and tell my parents that this is the first year I will not spend Easter with them. I plan his presents, dinner for two, maybe even birthday sex, you know...the usual.
Week before his birthday he turns around and tells me he is actually going out with some of his mates from work and that I will be home alone for the night while he goes out drinking.
Fine. Argue for the next week about it. It's not the fact that he was going out that pissed me off...it's his 18th, I mean c'mon. I wouldn't have minded if he told me he wanted to go out. What I was PISSED about was the fact he spent so long telling me he WASN'T going to go out, but spend it all with me.
So we eventually come to some sort of compromise. He won't get off-his-face drunk, and will come back afterwards to spend the rest of the night with me.
He goes out. I go to bed.
Few hours later, my phone starts ringing. It's one of the manager's from our work [who went out with them all as well] telling me that my dearly beloved boyfriend is currently absolutely wasted and has just finished having a huge vomiting fest. They organize a cab for him and now my supposedly good night I was supposed to be spending with him is gone. He's passed out in my Grandma's bed upstairs and even though I was there for him tonight and looking after him, all hell is going to break out tomorrow.
I am not fucking happy.
Excuse·All·The·Blood
Lady Ohlin
i'm pretty happy, since i'm on holiday and i can sleep all day long.
i also went out with some friends yesterday, to take some photos and spend some time together. i enjoyed it so much.
i also went out with some friends yesterday, to take some photos and spend some time together. i enjoyed it so much.
Nikki
Member
Black Core
Sir MIMA & Leo Godfather
SOCCER!
on-topic: pretty fucked up again, going drinking in a few hours, hope it'll all pass away
Corny
Member
@sampy: my girlfriend would just kill me. plus I wouldn't do something like this.
@mima: very nice, but I'm not into internet-hugs, sorry. But I appreciate what you meant
@mima: very nice, but I'm not into internet-hugs, sorry. But I appreciate what you meant
