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Re: Whatever, Let's Have A Goddamn Blog Thread, But Try And Keep It Reasonable, pt B
Slick:
He probably wants to go to B.C. then, I would think, which is nowhere near where I am, but it is incredibly beautiful out there.
I am happy to hear that on the crush front. I was pretty silly and immature about a thing with a person for a while and have since discovered that my situation was not actually unique amongst young fellows.
I will have some tea probably in an hour and then conk out.
T-Shirts YEAH!
Ladybug:
Goddamnit, blog thread. Tips for making sure roommates, if you can call the people living on the same floor as you and who(m?) you share a kitchen with that, lock the fucking door? There have been thieves in the housing complex, and there's a note on the front door from the janitor stating this very fact (but that door doesn't lock, for some weird reason, even though it should), and then we've placed notes on both sides of the door to the floor, which is the important door, that say "THIS DOOR SHOULD BE LOCKED AT ALL TIMES" in big, bold letters. How can you miss that? I do not want people to steal my shoes or food or our television.
Slick:
Select several of your possessions you could do without. Take them, along with several of your housemates possessions, and pawn them off.
Spend the money on hookers and blow, have wild unprotected 'parties' in their beds.
Emaline:
Man, my roommate always locks the door. Even when he is home, and knows I am out and about and on my way home. Everyday, I'd come home, shivering, trying to move as little as possible because I am so damn cold, I'd reach to front door knob, expecting a quick, little twist, and then to be greeted by the warmth of my home, but every single day he'd have it locked. He be home, but the door would be locked. So everyday, shivering, I'd take my gloves off, dig through my pockets to find my key, hands deep in a pocketful of ice cold change, searching for the one obtuse round shape, which would surely be my key. When found, I'd use one hand to keep my arm steady, as the other reached out for the door knob.
Today, however, I came hom to my door being unlocked. All the lights in my house were off. My dog was nowhere to be found. My house was absolutely silent. As I stepped in, I though "great. Jarid and Kit have been murdered and now i am next." I stepped into the living room, turned on some lights and walked into the kitchen. I was not murdered yet, but waiting on it. I opened the door to the basement/my bedroom. Kit(the dog) came running up the stairs, quite happy to see me. So, she was not murdered, either. I take her outside. Roommate's car is still here. Back inside, I start to do the dishes, when all of the sudden "BOOOM!!!!!!" which is then followed by several more booms. My roommate eventually comes down from his room, "I bought a new awesome MMORPG, and I am kicking ass! Gotta go kill more monsters!" and he ran back up to his room like a little kid playing with a new toy.
Also, James, if Davis and I go to Canada for a bit, I say we turn it into a mini-QC board meet up. I did meet Davis on here after all.
Oli:
I am pretty drunk but far too cool for the drunk thread,
Also I can type legibly.
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