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azurelunatic) wrote2003-05-02 12:43 am
azurelunatic) wrote2003-05-02 12:43 am
Outline of the Day
So. Here's what happened.
Wake.
Eat.
Class-what-class.
Pick up LF.
Mommy comes home.
Head out: her for paycheck, me for plasma.
Drama over screw in seatbelt.
Actually head out.
Oooh, construction.
Wow, fast at plasma place.
Home.
Who forgot to lock the fucking door?
Hi, honey.
Panic search for checkbook.
Find checkbook.
Nap (hers).
Head for Sam's.
B pulls shit.
Call repair guy.
Head for repair guy's place.
Oh, let's cruise through construction again.
A train a train a train a train!
Holy shit, we made it.
The fuck's going on?
Ah well. Shopping.
Another. Goddamn. Train.
Refuel.
THE FUCK? RUN!!
Oh, it was just overfilled. Let's go home anyway. No, let's go shopping.
...or was it? Shit. (Pfew!)
God Damn. There's that pesky construction again...
Mmm, shopping for stuff we need. LF, I thought I already told you, BEHAVE!
Oh, so he behaves for me and not for y'all? That's fucked up.
OK, done shopping.
Home!
Honey, we're home!
Oh, and we have pie.
OK, my turn to drive B. Into the parking spot we go.
Mommy and Marx need to shower so they can head off to do stuff with Chonch and her wife and the hard drives from Red!
Hungry LF. Wow, no complaints or even comments about the lettuce, and he saw me stick it in there too.
Night-night, LF.
Darkside on phone.
Bye, honey, have fun.
More Darkside on phone.
Mmm.
Mmmmmm.
Ah, that was nice.
Catch up on LJ and comments.
Yay.
Wake.
Eat.
Class-what-class.
Pick up LF.
Mommy comes home.
Head out: her for paycheck, me for plasma.
Drama over screw in seatbelt.
Actually head out.
Oooh, construction.
Wow, fast at plasma place.
Home.
Who forgot to lock the fucking door?
Hi, honey.
Panic search for checkbook.
Find checkbook.
Nap (hers).
Head for Sam's.
B pulls shit.
Call repair guy.
Head for repair guy's place.
Oh, let's cruise through construction again.
A train a train a train a train!
Holy shit, we made it.
The fuck's going on?
Ah well. Shopping.
Another. Goddamn. Train.
Refuel.
THE FUCK? RUN!!
Oh, it was just overfilled. Let's go home anyway. No, let's go shopping.
...or was it? Shit. (Pfew!)
God Damn. There's that pesky construction again...
Mmm, shopping for stuff we need. LF, I thought I already told you, BEHAVE!
Oh, so he behaves for me and not for y'all? That's fucked up.
OK, done shopping.
Home!
Honey, we're home!
Oh, and we have pie.
OK, my turn to drive B. Into the parking spot we go.
Mommy and Marx need to shower so they can head off to do stuff with Chonch and her wife and the hard drives from Red!
Hungry LF. Wow, no complaints or even comments about the lettuce, and he saw me stick it in there too.
Night-night, LF.
Darkside on phone.
Bye, honey, have fun.
More Darkside on phone.
Mmm.
Mmmmmm.
Ah, that was nice.
Catch up on LJ and comments.
Yay.
screw in seatbelt
Re: screw in seatbelt
Screwing with the seatbelt on is just no fun.
Re: screw in seatbelt
Re: screw in seatbelt
In this case, it was the screw that held the seatbelt in place being screwed in at the wrong tightness, making the seatbelt not want to go anywhere.
Much Drama ensued.
this post amused me for many seconds.
-stephan
[friend of N3m3sis4]
Re: this post amused me for many seconds.