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jhocking:
Boy did we have an epic weekend. We nearly died twice on the way back home. We were in Colorado skiing; the skiing was decent, but coming back we hit the worst weather I've ever traveled through. First a giant snowstorm hit while we were on a road going up the mountain, so the car barely stayed in control as we slid around. Then the flight from Denver to Chicago had to go around massive thunderstorms (out the window it looked like apocalypse) and the plane actually hit something in midair.

Now my fiancee's about to leave for a 3 week business trip throughout southeast Asia.

Tom:
I'm halfway through my research report on Vibrio and man, I just don't want to do anymore of it right now. The half I've already done is like mad shitty and the whole thing is due at 1pm tomorrow. I have 1000 words left, not good. Stupid procrastinating, why didn't I do this half yesterday and the last half today.

squawk:
i don't know where else to express my distress right now. but right now i am dealing with two drunk bitches both on the phone with their respective boyfriends and i want to kill myself. roommate's friend is just, SO loud, and babbling, and this is punctuated by my roommate saying random foods like "chicken carbonara" because her relationship with her boyfriend consists of playing the Let's List A Bunch Of Things That Start With This Letter game, or, the kind of games that only like, eight year olds play with other eight year olds when they're so bored out of their fucking skulls because they are in a vehicle that is traveling or will travel for more than four hours. someone please tell me what. in the fuck. i have done to deserve this. i am a pretty fucked up person but i wouldn't even wish this on coldplay.
oh well. i'll deal.
WAIT WASN'T TODAY MONDAY WHY ARE THEY FUCKED UP
people should not get fucked up with no regard for the days of the week unless they are me and zach
why my life

The extra letter:
My favourite pair of jeans split today. It wasn't out of fatness, I was stepping over a dog gate. Which is like a baby gate for a dog. I was sad.

nufan:
I suck so very hard at writing complaint emails. I just had to send two, one to a t-shirt company that forgot to pay the VAT on the shipping (meaning that I had to pay the VAT of £3.50 plus an £8 customs handling fee), and another to the company I bought some glow poi off of as the damn things keep turning off mid flight. Both of them pretty much went "erm, could you pretty please do something about this? If not, it's cool" whereas the probably should have gone "sort it out, bitches".

Damn my britishness.

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