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| Do you know who I am? |
[04 Jul 2008|10:18am] |
iam the Severus Snape (Harry Potter) of scribbld.
iam the Bert McCracken (The Used) of scribbld.
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| Do you know who I am? |
[04 Jul 2008|12:05am] |
iam the Rogue (X-men/X-men Evolution/etc) of Scribbld
iam the Kenshin Himura (Rurouni Kenshin) of Scribbld
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| o18; ddr + less than five days, o snap! |
[03 Jul 2008|08:40pm] |
Been playing DDR on Heavy mode even though I'm not really that far advanced on it (though it is kinda forcing me to be better anyway) through workout mode so it counts calories and there is no "LOL GAME OVER YOU FAIL" bit.
I've burned almost 700 calories so far.
Glee. :D
My goal is to play for at least an hour a day on Heavy mode even while he is here. Speaking of him, I was panicking earlier because he's only 18 (turning 19 in September) and... for most hotels, you have to be 21 to check in, and those that allow you to be 18 are at rates that are ridiculously high. So, I was very worried he'd have no place to stay after flying in from central Canada to Michigan, but I remembered at the last second that my cousin works for a very large hotel corporation in the area. She gave me her family & friends code and guess what?
He can stay in my hometown at a four 1/2 star hotel for $59 a night without issue. If his age is an issue? My cousin knows the general manager and will make arrangements.
...He is DARN lucky. Seriously. I was super worried.
His plane comes in at 4:15 p.m. to Detroit on Monday. He's calling me tonight. I am very, very excited and yes, very nervous. But we're going to have a blast and have the time of our lives, I know it. ♥
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[02 Jul 2008|02:35pm] |
1. Your Middle Name: 2. Age: 3. Single or Taken: 4. Favorite Movie: 5. Favorite Song or Album: 6. Favorite Band/Artist: 7. Dirty or Clean: 8. Tattoos and/or Piercings: 9. Do we know each other outside of Scribbld? 10. What's your philosophy on life? 11. Is the bottle half-full or half-empty? 12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest? 13. What is your favorite memory of us? 14. What is your favorite guilty pleasure? 15. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you: 16. You can have three wishes (for yourself, so forget all the "world peace, etc." malarkey) - what are they: 17. Can we get together and make a cake? 18. Which country is your spiritual home? 19. What is your big weakness? 20. Do you think I'm a good person? 21. What was your best/favorite subject at school: 22. Describe your accent: 23. If you could change anything about me, would you? 24. What do you wear to sleep? 25. Trousers or skirts? 26. Cigarettes or alcohol? 27. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together? 28. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you?
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| o16; five days left... |
[02 Jul 2008|11:00am] |
...until he comes. I'm so super nervous and yet so super excited. I need to go shopping soon ~
Today, I need to clean my room (books and old classwork are lying around everywhere), play DDR (I bought a dance mat and the original DDR Max yesterday), memorise this techpara dance routine, possibly swing by Mirai and pick up the newest edition of any gyaru magazine (though I'm kinda broke right now and since they're imported from Japan they're a bit expensive), and put together my Hebrew flash cards.
I'm not looking forward to working tomorrow with she-who-shall-not-be-named. I swear, this girl honestly thinks she's the hottest thing that ever appeared in Michigan and that EVERYONE is jealous of her (she proclaims this every time I work with her). To me, she just looks like any other girl I've see in the mall and doesn't strike me at all as anything special. One of my other co-workers, however, the one who's competing in the Miss Michigan contest... now SHE I wish would conduct a class in beauty and all-around confidence. She isn't mean, she isn't nasty, she has a genuine all-around beauty. She-who-shall-not-be-named should take a page out of her book and realise that the more she flaunts about that she's "sooooo hot," the uglier she becomes. Confidence is one thing, but this... ugh.
I really wish I didn't have to work with her anymore. I'd rather work nights than endure her ish.
Alright, I should get going. Now is the time to snag the TV for DDR!
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