Ok.
So.
Boobs.
We had a Halloween party.
People were drinking. People were eating. Food was had. Fun was had. People played lots of Tekken, Soul calibur, Mario Kart and so on. And there was boobs. Lots and lots of boobs. I think I got to see all of them at one point. And I felt most of them, too.
Boobs.
Tuesday, 31 October 2006
Friday, 27 October 2006
Progress!
Ok, so.
This week has been what one would describe as a "roller-coaster".
After getting ill and spending a good 48 hours quarantined in my room (not by anyone's choice, I was just too fucked to move much), only leaving on occation to expel liquids in ways that they were never intended to be expelled, I have finally almost recovered.
Those of you that know me well know that when I get ill, it's usually little more than a stomach bug, nothing that ever actually keeps me from doing anything. This time was different. It was as if someone, somewhere decided that I hadn't been violently ill since I was about 6 years old (Not including that Pepperami incident last year, which was pretty much self inflicted) and was long overdue.
I'm STILL feeling the effects of it now, in that every time I eat or drink something, I get a bit uneasy, but thankfully the worst is over. But I expect by Monday I'll be 100% again.
The crazy shit was when I had weird dreams that I was typing random crap into an IRC window, only to wake up and find that it WASN'T a dream at all and that I had actually typed some of the most random bullshit ever.
Fucking illness, it even messed up my already piss-poor English skills D=
However, today, the first day I've actually felt well enough to...well...do things...that don't involve me lying in bed, I got a letter. I should apparantly FINALLY get my monies by Monday, if not the end of the week! =D=D=D=D=D=D=D!
KUSHY WILL NO LONGER BE POOR!
Also, I managed to crack a chick that was playing hard to get. While ill. So next week we'll go out to the cinema or something and see how that goes.
Shhhhh! I didn't type that, you're just imagining it >_>
Dee Dee's mum decided to visit and managed to pick the exact time I was ill. Since Dee Dee had lent me her sleeping bag (as I have no money to buy a proper duvet...yet!) I obviously had to lend it back, however since her mum went home yesterday morning that means ye olde sleeping bag is back.
Oh and Malachy stole one of Vicki's pillows and hid it in my room. This means that after 2 days of agonising, fever-driven crazy half-hearted sleeping in a cold (even though my room was warm, ill remember) bed, I can now go to sleep in a snuggly, warm bed that even has a Pillow!
In fact, that sounds so good, I think I'll go do it now!
This week has been what one would describe as a "roller-coaster".
After getting ill and spending a good 48 hours quarantined in my room (not by anyone's choice, I was just too fucked to move much), only leaving on occation to expel liquids in ways that they were never intended to be expelled, I have finally almost recovered.
Those of you that know me well know that when I get ill, it's usually little more than a stomach bug, nothing that ever actually keeps me from doing anything. This time was different. It was as if someone, somewhere decided that I hadn't been violently ill since I was about 6 years old (Not including that Pepperami incident last year, which was pretty much self inflicted) and was long overdue.
I'm STILL feeling the effects of it now, in that every time I eat or drink something, I get a bit uneasy, but thankfully the worst is over. But I expect by Monday I'll be 100% again.
The crazy shit was when I had weird dreams that I was typing random crap into an IRC window, only to wake up and find that it WASN'T a dream at all and that I had actually typed some of the most random bullshit ever.
Fucking illness, it even messed up my already piss-poor English skills D=
However, today, the first day I've actually felt well enough to...well...do things...that don't involve me lying in bed, I got a letter. I should apparantly FINALLY get my monies by Monday, if not the end of the week! =D=D=D=D=D=D=D!
KUSHY WILL NO LONGER BE POOR!
Shhhhh! I didn't type that, you're just imagining it >_>
Dee Dee's mum decided to visit and managed to pick the exact time I was ill. Since Dee Dee had lent me her sleeping bag (as I have no money to buy a proper duvet...yet!) I obviously had to lend it back, however since her mum went home yesterday morning that means ye olde sleeping bag is back.
Oh and Malachy stole one of Vicki's pillows and hid it in my room. This means that after 2 days of agonising, fever-driven crazy half-hearted sleeping in a cold (even though my room was warm, ill remember) bed, I can now go to sleep in a snuggly, warm bed that even has a Pillow!
In fact, that sounds so good, I think I'll go do it now!
Tuesday, 24 October 2006
uuurrgg
Kushan is le very ill D=
I've spent most of the day running to and form the bathroom. Sometimes false alarm, but usually not.
And I'm not happy about the way my bodily fluids have decided to leave my body. Not happy at all.
I feel like shit warmed up and I'm not getting any better so far.
I also am pretty sure it's getting worse before it will get better D=
If anyone feels like posting some porn, that'd make me feel a lot better.
I've spent most of the day running to and form the bathroom. Sometimes false alarm, but usually not.
And I'm not happy about the way my bodily fluids have decided to leave my body. Not happy at all.
I feel like shit warmed up and I'm not getting any better so far.
I also am pretty sure it's getting worse before it will get better D=
If anyone feels like posting some porn, that'd make me feel a lot better.
Saturday, 21 October 2006
=O!
http://cgi.ebay.com/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&item=160041333575
Student loan, where the fuck are you!?
Student loan, where the fuck are you!?
Friday, 13 October 2006
Well, this is interesting....
Our bathroom light is broken. It's doing some crazy flashing thing and it's one of those lights we can't replace, so we're waiting on the ones from Marybone to come around to fix it.
There's no windows in our bathroom, so it's pitch black without the light.
So there I am, in dire need of a good dump and in a bit of a position. Just how exactly are you meant to do a poo in the dark? I could just leave the light on and sit there with it flashing away, but that leads us into another problem. What if I have some sort of epileptic fit as I'm taking my crap? I don't want to do another Elvis and die on the bog, nor do I want people to find my body, juddering away with my pants at my ankles with half a brown one sticking out.
Lets face it, nobody wants to see that.
So what to do?
I had a brilliant idea. I got my laptop, with it's nice and brightly backlit LCD screen and brought it in with me. Just enough light to see what I'm doing.
Perfect.
And while I sat there, I got bored. As you do. Rather than find a book to read or whatever and strain myself staring at it in low light, I figured it'd be a good idea to pick up the lappy and inform everyone via LJ of my plight.
So I did. And this was it.
That's right people, this post you read was written by someone who was taking a dump. That's gotta be a first for most people.
Enjoy =D
There's no windows in our bathroom, so it's pitch black without the light.
So there I am, in dire need of a good dump and in a bit of a position. Just how exactly are you meant to do a poo in the dark? I could just leave the light on and sit there with it flashing away, but that leads us into another problem. What if I have some sort of epileptic fit as I'm taking my crap? I don't want to do another Elvis and die on the bog, nor do I want people to find my body, juddering away with my pants at my ankles with half a brown one sticking out.
Lets face it, nobody wants to see that.
So what to do?
I had a brilliant idea. I got my laptop, with it's nice and brightly backlit LCD screen and brought it in with me. Just enough light to see what I'm doing.
Perfect.
And while I sat there, I got bored. As you do. Rather than find a book to read or whatever and strain myself staring at it in low light, I figured it'd be a good idea to pick up the lappy and inform everyone via LJ of my plight.
So I did. And this was it.
That's right people, this post you read was written by someone who was taking a dump. That's gotta be a first for most people.
Enjoy =D
Tuesday, 10 October 2006
I have no idea how this will turn out...
The first five people to respond to this post, will get some form of art, by me, about them. I make no guarantees about quality or type, but I will assure that I will give it good effort.
The only catch, of course; as with most memes, if you sign up, you have to put this in your own journal as well.
(This is a broad definition of 'art', spanning sculpture to the written word)
Ok the 5 people are: Jfk, Miroku, Chaela, Bonhair and Toxin. I'll try to have your things ready "soon" (isn't being vauge the best thing ever? =D)
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