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we ran out of coffee creamer so I had to have my tea with Bailey's caramel Irish cream
it was actually pretty good... Yes I drink tea with coffee creamer, most of the time flavoured stuff but apparently someone (I blame my older brother; him, the fiancee, and the little step-child were over today) used it all

on another note I managed to fix my laptop without shelling out $200 I don't even have to give away.

I have absolutely no interest in what you shallow minded fool has to say.

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I am currently obsessed with the song "When you're evil" by Voltaire(I hope I spelled his name right)

Here's a fan tribute to Negaduck with this song: I find it to be AWESOME!
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TUmRly1dcXo[/youtube]

One thing, why do people woreship Criss Angel?
I mean, he`s a regular dude doing cheap tricks,
whats the facination with that?

He can come to my party

Small rant:

A long time ago i bought something from a member here.
I thought it was cool and we made a deal. Then weeks pass
by and it one day hits me that no package have arrived.
So i think "well, i either got screwed or it got lost in the
mail, that happens". But i felt bad for not sending a message
to the seller in case he/she was wondering what i thought
about it, and maybe thought i i didnt like it if they didnt hear
anything. It really bothered me and i felt i had to mention
what had happend.

So, i write a pm and just explains what have happend, say
i think it probably got lost in the mail, to bad but it happens,
have a nice day.

So far no major problems. But then i get no answer. Nothing.
So based on that i have to assume that i got ripped off by
some piece of s**t thief

I dont care at all about the money, but its just sad.

---end rant

Well I think a while ago there was someone trying to scam members, they sent a message to my user account about something, and wanting to be friends and asking for email. Well I gave my emale to be friendly, but the story just seemed too sapy, and even felt more bizare, whith an emale message sounding sappy and haveing a attachement, mixing that with the fact the person never made a post, I decided not to trust it.

Tokyo has pretty manhole covers.

I'm tired of the sappy Christmas music...

it's -60C degrees on Siberia today

I've completely stopped thinking about work, & i don't think i'll start thinking about it again till after new years. hurray!

Does anyone have days where you're that much more clumsy & distracted than usual. it's a real effort for me to even type properly without my fingers getting all tangled up.

I guess I have clumsy days. Just when I thought I found the weirdst anime ever, Lucky Star which is mostly random conversations, I have come across one called The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, which has to be one of the most confusing things I have ever seen. Not only does it feel like the plot is very confusing but the episodes are watched in a mixed, and I once I noticed that I have gone back to the first ep, and now I am even more confused. Most of my time so far I have said what the hell about every few minuets as the characters are so strange/ do strange things, or something makes completly no sense.

In Alaska it is illegal to wake up a bear to take its picture.

I wish that either,

1) my stepdad doesn't claim me as a dependent so that I have a chance of getting financial aid.

Or

2) my stepdad would actually help pay for college because I can't afford it.

1) Glad that my sinuses are FINALLY cooperating with me.

and 2) My driver obsession is 23 years old today. Happy birthday, David!! !!

Who likes jokes?
No? Then don't read this!


The other night I was invited out for a night with "the girls" I told

my husband that I would be home by midnight, "I promise!"

Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easy.

Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home. Just as I got in the door, the

Cuckoo clock in the hall started up and cuckooed 3 times. Quickly,

realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.

I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted

solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him. (Even when totally

smashed........3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals 12 cuckoos ..MIDNIGHT!)

The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, and I told

him "Midnight". He didn't seem upset at all. Whew! Got away with that one!

Then he said, "We need a new cuckoo clock." When I asked him why, he

said, "Well, last night our clock cuckooed three times, then said, "Oh s**t,"

cuckooed 4 more times, cleared it's throat, cuckooed another 3 times,

giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and

farted."