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Well I got her number... how do you like DEM apples?
So, what's going on? It's Friday night, and for some reason I'm in my house at half 10. Granted, I just got in from work less than an hour ago, but still, I'm 19, not 90. Ah well.
Work was... different. My mate Andrew's monitor hasn't been working, so he moved next to me (the usual girl was off) but then our mate James complained that we'd ignore him so I moved next to him, so we were in more of a triangle sort of shape (no threesome jokes, please) James and I talked and had a laugh, Andrew felt left out (it's usually me that's left out because of the seating arrangements) so did loads of work (he's normally the "chatty" one)
8pm came, time for the under 18s to leave. For some reason two of us "senior team members" left too (probably on leave) so there were only three of us, including myself and the girl I like (she usually sits with myself, Andrew and James, but sat elsewhere so I had her seat, and her crappy keyboard with the dodgy delete key) but not including our manager and the new girl who's doing "intensive training".
So we all moved together and I did my usual trick of drawing cartoons and making her laugh. First time art has come in handy, since my usual wit seems to be off target with her most of the time. Ah well, if you don't like the swings you've got the roundabout, or however the old saying goes...
So the three of us had a chat about why men suck. Well, they said it, and being the only lad there I sort of had to agree. They made some valid points, but I also mentioned how most of what we do we only do because we're trying to second guess them (yes means no, maybe means yes and so on) More cartoon drawing (if I could be bothered I'd scan them in, but I can't draw very well and you wouldn't get most of the jokes, plus she keeps the best ones) and more chatting until 9pm. And I got her number. Hence the title. So walked out with her, I headed home to be sad and go online and maybe watch Alien while she's going home to get drunk with her friend and moan some more about why men suck. Woo ha. Anyway, gonna text her later (I finally found my mobile, I lost it back in November... it was behind my bed along with about thirty socks) see what happens. Normally I wouldn't be so eager, usually I play it cool, but since she'll be drunk I can probably make her laugh. Which is nice.
So what are YOU lot doing here at this time? You should all be out drinking, or if reading this tomorrow, nursing a hang over. Shame on us all...
So, what's going on? It's Friday night, and for some reason I'm in my house at half 10. Granted, I just got in from work less than an hour ago, but still, I'm 19, not 90. Ah well.
Work was... different. My mate Andrew's monitor hasn't been working, so he moved next to me (the usual girl was off) but then our mate James complained that we'd ignore him so I moved next to him, so we were in more of a triangle sort of shape (no threesome jokes, please) James and I talked and had a laugh, Andrew felt left out (it's usually me that's left out because of the seating arrangements) so did loads of work (he's normally the "chatty" one)
8pm came, time for the under 18s to leave. For some reason two of us "senior team members" left too (probably on leave) so there were only three of us, including myself and the girl I like (she usually sits with myself, Andrew and James, but sat elsewhere so I had her seat, and her crappy keyboard with the dodgy delete key) but not including our manager and the new girl who's doing "intensive training".
So we all moved together and I did my usual trick of drawing cartoons and making her laugh. First time art has come in handy, since my usual wit seems to be off target with her most of the time. Ah well, if you don't like the swings you've got the roundabout, or however the old saying goes...
So the three of us had a chat about why men suck. Well, they said it, and being the only lad there I sort of had to agree. They made some valid points, but I also mentioned how most of what we do we only do because we're trying to second guess them (yes means no, maybe means yes and so on) More cartoon drawing (if I could be bothered I'd scan them in, but I can't draw very well and you wouldn't get most of the jokes, plus she keeps the best ones) and more chatting until 9pm. And I got her number. Hence the title. So walked out with her, I headed home to be sad and go online and maybe watch Alien while she's going home to get drunk with her friend and moan some more about why men suck. Woo ha. Anyway, gonna text her later (I finally found my mobile, I lost it back in November... it was behind my bed along with about thirty socks) see what happens. Normally I wouldn't be so eager, usually I play it cool, but since she'll be drunk I can probably make her laugh. Which is nice.
So what are YOU lot doing here at this time? You should all be out drinking, or if reading this tomorrow, nursing a hang over. Shame on us all...
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ßora† §agdiyeV wrote:
> I'm crap at arm wrestling. no strength in the old wrists you see,
> which is surprising considering how much porn I have
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All my mates are better than it at me, but I was a late starter in terms of going to the gym (no puberty jokes, please)
"Why not just phone it, obviously you'd of had to have lost it recently due to battery life though?"
It was more like... I just noticed it wasn't where I left it one day. It'd been too long so I knew the battery would be dead. In fact, when I started charging it before I had to put in the time and date.
"Oh and as for TV I have Futurama Series 1 on in the background. : )"
Since I'm in a high/low mood right now, I might treat myself to Futurama series 1-4. Dirt cheap at the moment.
> I'm crap at arm wrestling. no strength in the old wrists you see,
> which is surprising considering how much porn I have
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All my mates are better than it at me, but I was a late starter in terms of going to the gym (no puberty jokes, please)
"Why not just phone it, obviously you'd of had to have lost it recently due to battery life though?"
It was more like... I just noticed it wasn't where I left it one day. It'd been too long so I knew the battery would be dead. In fact, when I started charging it before I had to put in the time and date.
"Oh and as for TV I have Futurama Series 1 on in the background. : )"
Since I'm in a high/low mood right now, I might treat myself to Futurama series 1-4. Dirt cheap at the moment.
ah sweet lady liquor eases the pain. i ached all over when I got in, now I can feel the dull pains disappear.
*feels supreme*
*feels supreme*
MoJoJoJo wrote:
> Welcome to the club, Ash. I might go watch some TV, but I've got to
> tidy the mess up in my room (emptied tonnes of boxes onto my bed
> looking for my mobile... then decided to look under the bed itself)
Why not just phone it, obviously you'd of had to have lost it recently due to battery life though?
Oh and as for TV I have Futurama Series 1 on in the background. : )
> Welcome to the club, Ash. I might go watch some TV, but I've got to
> tidy the mess up in my room (emptied tonnes of boxes onto my bed
> looking for my mobile... then decided to look under the bed itself)
Why not just phone it, obviously you'd of had to have lost it recently due to battery life though?
Oh and as for TV I have Futurama Series 1 on in the background. : )
I'm crap at arm wrestling. no strength in the old wrists you see, which is surprising considering how much porn I have
Curse you and your stella fridge!
I feel I have to add the fact that I finally gave Andrew a rematch at arm wrestling, and once again I defeated him. Sure, he's only 16, but he's taller than me!
Catherine (the girl I like) wants to challenge him to an arm wrestle. They had a practice run yesterday and he couldn't beat her. How embarassing...
I feel I have to add the fact that I finally gave Andrew a rematch at arm wrestling, and once again I defeated him. Sure, he's only 16, but he's taller than me!
Catherine (the girl I like) wants to challenge him to an arm wrestle. They had a practice run yesterday and he couldn't beat her. How embarassing...
Apple seeds contain Arsenic you know. Thought I'd just pop in with that fact.
Welcome to the club, Ash. I might go watch some TV, but I've got to tidy the mess up in my room (emptied tonnes of boxes onto my bed looking for my mobile... then decided to look under the bed itself)
oh, and I have a nifty stella fridge in my room
*feels righteous*
*feels righteous*
I'm going to have a couple of beers and listen to loud music I think.
How do you like them apples?
How do you like them apples?
MoJoJoJo wrote:
> So what are YOU lot doing here at this time? You should all be out
> drinking, or if reading this tomorrow, nursing a hang over. Shame on
> us all...
I got drunk and went mountain boarding in Devon with my mate of a couple of years ago the other day which was rather krrrazy (and left me with many a bruise), hence me not getting hammered tonight, I still feel sad though. I'm home now, unfortunately, ah well footy tommorow.
*throws ball against wall*
God i'm wasting my life.
> So what are YOU lot doing here at this time? You should all be out
> drinking, or if reading this tomorrow, nursing a hang over. Shame on
> us all...
I got drunk and went mountain boarding in Devon with my mate of a couple of years ago the other day which was rather krrrazy (and left me with many a bruise), hence me not getting hammered tonight, I still feel sad though. I'm home now, unfortunately, ah well footy tommorow.
*throws ball against wall*
God i'm wasting my life.
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