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Shopping sucks!
Well, I woke up this morning 'cause my puter made this little "beep" sound that tells you, your harddrive is full. Yay.
Out of the bed -naked - and at my desk I try to move some files and realize my 100 GB are full to bursting. Again! Grrr.
Checking my stack on DVD-R and CD-R I find out that I don't have any -Rs anymore. Fine!
I decide to put my head on the desk for a while to stop myself from frustrated screaming I discover that the "Fuck-I-Forgot-To-Go-Shopping-Diet" really worked on me. My abs are back. Woohoo. And all without working out. *grins*
So I decided to go shopping. Did I say already that I hate shopping? Okay, I hate shopping!
First to my mom to get her (my former) car and I want to cry when I get the first look inside.
What happened to my car? It looks like a dumb inside, paper of candies and such everywhere, cigarette ash...
I calm myself down and ignore the mess, drive to the next shopping center. ALDI.
At the refrigerators I met this cute, tall, blue eyed boy with dirtyblond hair. We discuss the lack of our favorite Pizza and then both of us move on. We met a few times while shopping and he was really nice, always smiling, god... what white teeth. When I pay for my stuff he is right behind me and we leave the market together and go to my car. He gets the first look inside my car and his smile gets darker. Oh yeah, thanks mom.
He grabs for my first "box" (don't know how it's called, this thing where about 20 bottles are in) of coca but his own stuff nearly falls to the ground, so I take it from him with one hand, while I still hold the other box with the other hand. He cocks an eyebrown and looks at me as if I did something wrong. And I look down at myself too: k, so I am holding two boxes nearly effortless. *shrugs* Sure, when I close the trunk, he is gone.
Back at home now, I check for my stories at aff.net and realize I totally forgot about OnceItBegins and there are some new reviews, begging for more. K, so I will write some more for it today. Don't want to dissapoint the fans, do I? LOL.
Dru
Out of the bed -naked - and at my desk I try to move some files and realize my 100 GB are full to bursting. Again! Grrr.
Checking my stack on DVD-R and CD-R I find out that I don't have any -Rs anymore. Fine!
I decide to put my head on the desk for a while to stop myself from frustrated screaming I discover that the "Fuck-I-Forgot-To-Go-Shopping-Diet" really worked on me. My abs are back. Woohoo. And all without working out. *grins*
So I decided to go shopping. Did I say already that I hate shopping? Okay, I hate shopping!
First to my mom to get her (my former) car and I want to cry when I get the first look inside.
What happened to my car? It looks like a dumb inside, paper of candies and such everywhere, cigarette ash...
I calm myself down and ignore the mess, drive to the next shopping center. ALDI.
At the refrigerators I met this cute, tall, blue eyed boy with dirtyblond hair. We discuss the lack of our favorite Pizza and then both of us move on. We met a few times while shopping and he was really nice, always smiling, god... what white teeth. When I pay for my stuff he is right behind me and we leave the market together and go to my car. He gets the first look inside my car and his smile gets darker. Oh yeah, thanks mom.
He grabs for my first "box" (don't know how it's called, this thing where about 20 bottles are in) of coca but his own stuff nearly falls to the ground, so I take it from him with one hand, while I still hold the other box with the other hand. He cocks an eyebrown and looks at me as if I did something wrong. And I look down at myself too: k, so I am holding two boxes nearly effortless. *shrugs* Sure, when I close the trunk, he is gone.
Back at home now, I check for my stories at aff.net and realize I totally forgot about OnceItBegins and there are some new reviews, begging for more. K, so I will write some more for it today. Don't want to dissapoint the fans, do I? LOL.
Dru