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Well. I'm back.
To be clear, concise and frank, it sucked major donkey cock.
First thing, even before I left the house. I came back from the bathroom to find dad at my computer, playing a game.
Hello, I need to change!! And, NO, daddy, I'm 21 now, not 12, and I will NOT change when you're in the room! I don't give a shit that you're not looking just so you don't have to abandon your game! argh. And I HATE it when people use my computer. Hatehatehate. Especially Dad. Last time, he managed to "accidentally" find my stash of gay porn (I keep it for documentation purpose only, honest! ;D )... accidentally my left butt cheek. *shrug* Frankly, searching for family photos in MY documents, in a folder called something like nekkidguys... rrrrrrrrrrright, daddy-dearest. I don't even know if he truly was shocked, but then I don't give a damn. Shouldn't have put his nose where it didn't belong.
Well, then ok, I manage to get my room back... Incidentally the delay made me miss the bus I had been supposed to take. But that's ok since my friend changed the rendezvous point at the last minute.
Managed to get on the bus... without having the time to eat; too bad but then I wasn't that hungry anyway.
The bus didn't go where it was supposed to go. It was at the end of its shift. Luckily the driver was extra nice and let us stay in the bus even if he was supposed not to while he returned to the ... bus hangar? you get my meaning. Then I just had to run in the rain for some time to hop in the subway.
One hour after leaving home, I arrive. It's ok, birthday girl is nice. Boyfriend still a moron. Oh well. I'm used to it.
The only highlight of the evening was that the pub in which we were was part of the Asia Week thingie, so they were showing an ep. of Bastard!! on a screen. KAL SUUUU!!! *squeals* And there was a japanese singer who didn't talk two words of french, but was still nice, to bad she didn't stay long. *sigh*
Then, birthday girl's friends arrived.
I don't know them, they don't know me. They don't try to know me, I don't especially want to try to know them. They look like the kind of people who will turn into your inlaws from hell very soon.
(By the way i was halfway right, Boyfriend suggested things about me and the only unattached guy. Luckily he was as non interested as me. Still wanted to break Boyfriend's teeth, but that's something I'm used to. )
Then, our common friends from the U arrive. Instant "who the hell is that guy" look exchange. Ok, ok, the guy is a one man show wherever he goes. But, he's FUN! and he doesn't give a shit what people think of him. I like him a lot, he's a riot. I like his girlfriend too, she's cute and has a sharp tongue ^__^ Couldn't talk to them though, because they were on the other side of the table and the music was too loud.
Well, we spend nearly all night exchanging meaningless sentenses here and there, totally feeling like everyone else was from another planet. I've rarely been as bored in my life.
And I didn't even get to dance. *pout*
Then, they wanted to go clubbing, but I wouldn't have had a bus, so I said bye and I left. Good riddance.
The real best part of the night was still coming home.
... tho.... I found out when I found myself on the ground after trying to sit down that Dad had managed to break my chair again, and he didn't put it back in one piece. Grrrr.
But still! Now I'm home! *dances* Happy ^_________^
To be clear, concise and frank, it sucked major donkey cock.
First thing, even before I left the house. I came back from the bathroom to find dad at my computer, playing a game.
Hello, I need to change!! And, NO, daddy, I'm 21 now, not 12, and I will NOT change when you're in the room! I don't give a shit that you're not looking just so you don't have to abandon your game! argh. And I HATE it when people use my computer. Hatehatehate. Especially Dad. Last time, he managed to "accidentally" find my stash of gay porn (I keep it for documentation purpose only, honest! ;D )... accidentally my left butt cheek. *shrug* Frankly, searching for family photos in MY documents, in a folder called something like nekkidguys... rrrrrrrrrrright, daddy-dearest. I don't even know if he truly was shocked, but then I don't give a damn. Shouldn't have put his nose where it didn't belong.
Well, then ok, I manage to get my room back... Incidentally the delay made me miss the bus I had been supposed to take. But that's ok since my friend changed the rendezvous point at the last minute.
Managed to get on the bus... without having the time to eat; too bad but then I wasn't that hungry anyway.
The bus didn't go where it was supposed to go. It was at the end of its shift. Luckily the driver was extra nice and let us stay in the bus even if he was supposed not to while he returned to the ... bus hangar? you get my meaning. Then I just had to run in the rain for some time to hop in the subway.
One hour after leaving home, I arrive. It's ok, birthday girl is nice. Boyfriend still a moron. Oh well. I'm used to it.
The only highlight of the evening was that the pub in which we were was part of the Asia Week thingie, so they were showing an ep. of Bastard!! on a screen. KAL SUUUU!!! *squeals* And there was a japanese singer who didn't talk two words of french, but was still nice, to bad she didn't stay long. *sigh*
Then, birthday girl's friends arrived.
I don't know them, they don't know me. They don't try to know me, I don't especially want to try to know them. They look like the kind of people who will turn into your inlaws from hell very soon.
(By the way i was halfway right, Boyfriend suggested things about me and the only unattached guy. Luckily he was as non interested as me. Still wanted to break Boyfriend's teeth, but that's something I'm used to. )
Then, our common friends from the U arrive. Instant "who the hell is that guy" look exchange. Ok, ok, the guy is a one man show wherever he goes. But, he's FUN! and he doesn't give a shit what people think of him. I like him a lot, he's a riot. I like his girlfriend too, she's cute and has a sharp tongue ^__^ Couldn't talk to them though, because they were on the other side of the table and the music was too loud.
Well, we spend nearly all night exchanging meaningless sentenses here and there, totally feeling like everyone else was from another planet. I've rarely been as bored in my life.
And I didn't even get to dance. *pout*
Then, they wanted to go clubbing, but I wouldn't have had a bus, so I said bye and I left. Good riddance.
The real best part of the night was still coming home.
... tho.... I found out when I found myself on the ground after trying to sit down that Dad had managed to break my chair again, and he didn't put it back in one piece. Grrrr.
But still! Now I'm home! *dances* Happy ^_________^