Weee!
Happy Birthday ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
woodchuck665 & faeriemunkygrrl!!!
woodchuck665 & faeriemunkygrrl!!!2006-07-31
Entry tags:
Baah.
Least Favorite Stuff
FRUIT: Grapefruit
CANDY: Licorice. Hate the stuff. <~~ yeah, I'm with Anne Marie on that.
BEVERAGE: Diet anything
COLOR: Yellow, Orange, Pink. *twitch*
TOWN/CITY: Uhmm... Fanwood. HAHA. Funnie stupid story behind that though.
TV SHOW: I hate most television shows.
SEASON: Winter. I hate hate hate hate driving in the ice.
AGE OF KIDS: Teenagers. Especially early teens. *twitch* Fucking hormonal shits.
...WHAT ANNOYS YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING WHEN...
DRIVING: Hi. I live in Jersey. I hate most drivers from out of state. I'd say not signalling; assholes merging INTO you; random slamming of the brakes; rubberneckers; truckers who try to drive you off the road; those idiots who weave in and out of traffic on those crotch rockets
GOING THROUGH DRIVE-THRUS: Having to repeat myself 23,298 times and then they STILL get the order wrong
YOU'RE AT THE MALL: People. Yep. Them.
SLEEPING: Waking up during the daylight hours
SHOWERING: Turning off the water, and realizing you still have conditioner in your hair.
YOU'RE AT THE BEACH: Sand. Sun. The saltwater drying out everything in your body. Yeah.
YOU'RE AT THE GROCERY STORE: Checking out, and realizing you forgot what you went there for. OR when you're checking out and then you realize that something rang up for entirely too much.
COOKING OR BAKING: Forgetting an ingredient
HOUSEHOLD CHORE DO YOU HATE THE MOST?: Laundry. <~~ Yeah. I hate hate hauling it all downstairs, out the door, into my car, to the laundromat, making sure I have bills for change, doing my laundry in front of strangers, folding it in front of strangers, putting it all nice back in my bag so it doesn't wrinkle, dragging it into my car, out of my car, up the stairs, and then putting it away.
WHAT'S THE MOST ANNOYING HABIT IN OTHERS?: Refusal to open up their mind, or their eyes. Habitual lying. Broken promises.
WHAT IS YOUR WORST HABIT?: I hate cleaning. But when I do, I hate when people fuck up my shitfuck.
WHAT FASHION TREND (PAST OR PRESENT): Those STUPID jeans that barely cover the crotch and make the SKINNIEST of girls look like they have a gut cause their HIPBONES end up looking like lovehandles. Or worse, the girls that are closer to *my* size wearing them. JESUS CHRIST.
WORST POPULAR SONG (PAST OR PRESENT): Most of the rap songs I've heard in the past 7 - 10 years. I live in the ghetto, I hear it all the time. I'm PRETTY sure it's English, but I'll be DAMNED if I can understand it.
WORST PART OF YOUR JOB: *ring* *standard greeting* "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear of your loss..." Yeah. OOORRR putting up with my boss's whiney bullshit. Making me change REAL appointments for his stupid fucking golf outtings.
WORST PICKUP LINE YOU'VE GOTTEN: "So. Is your last name Gilette?" *blinks* "Uh, no." "Dayum, really? Cause you're the best a man could get." Ahh. College. I wish I were making that up.
WORST THING ABOUT HIGH SCHOOL: Christ. Making me go to classes.
FRUIT: Grapefruit
CANDY: Licorice. Hate the stuff. <~~ yeah, I'm with Anne Marie on that.
BEVERAGE: Diet anything
COLOR: Yellow, Orange, Pink. *twitch*
TOWN/CITY: Uhmm... Fanwood. HAHA. Funnie stupid story behind that though.
TV SHOW: I hate most television shows.
SEASON: Winter. I hate hate hate hate driving in the ice.
AGE OF KIDS: Teenagers. Especially early teens. *twitch* Fucking hormonal shits.
...WHAT ANNOYS YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING WHEN...
DRIVING: Hi. I live in Jersey. I hate most drivers from out of state. I'd say not signalling; assholes merging INTO you; random slamming of the brakes; rubberneckers; truckers who try to drive you off the road; those idiots who weave in and out of traffic on those crotch rockets
GOING THROUGH DRIVE-THRUS: Having to repeat myself 23,298 times and then they STILL get the order wrong
YOU'RE AT THE MALL: People. Yep. Them.
SLEEPING: Waking up during the daylight hours
SHOWERING: Turning off the water, and realizing you still have conditioner in your hair.
YOU'RE AT THE BEACH: Sand. Sun. The saltwater drying out everything in your body. Yeah.
YOU'RE AT THE GROCERY STORE: Checking out, and realizing you forgot what you went there for. OR when you're checking out and then you realize that something rang up for entirely too much.
COOKING OR BAKING: Forgetting an ingredient
HOUSEHOLD CHORE DO YOU HATE THE MOST?: Laundry. <~~ Yeah. I hate hate hauling it all downstairs, out the door, into my car, to the laundromat, making sure I have bills for change, doing my laundry in front of strangers, folding it in front of strangers, putting it all nice back in my bag so it doesn't wrinkle, dragging it into my car, out of my car, up the stairs, and then putting it away.
WHAT'S THE MOST ANNOYING HABIT IN OTHERS?: Refusal to open up their mind, or their eyes. Habitual lying. Broken promises.
WHAT IS YOUR WORST HABIT?: I hate cleaning. But when I do, I hate when people fuck up my shitfuck.
WHAT FASHION TREND (PAST OR PRESENT): Those STUPID jeans that barely cover the crotch and make the SKINNIEST of girls look like they have a gut cause their HIPBONES end up looking like lovehandles. Or worse, the girls that are closer to *my* size wearing them. JESUS CHRIST.
WORST POPULAR SONG (PAST OR PRESENT): Most of the rap songs I've heard in the past 7 - 10 years. I live in the ghetto, I hear it all the time. I'm PRETTY sure it's English, but I'll be DAMNED if I can understand it.
WORST PART OF YOUR JOB: *ring* *standard greeting* "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear of your loss..." Yeah. OOORRR putting up with my boss's whiney bullshit. Making me change REAL appointments for his stupid fucking golf outtings.
WORST PICKUP LINE YOU'VE GOTTEN: "So. Is your last name Gilette?" *blinks* "Uh, no." "Dayum, really? Cause you're the best a man could get." Ahh. College. I wish I were making that up.
WORST THING ABOUT HIGH SCHOOL: Christ. Making me go to classes.
To mah Florida people!
Not for me, but I need some hypothetical real estate prices (rent, houses, size of houses for that amount, utility billage, etc).
Like, the Jacksonville area, and there aboots. Or are there areas IN that area to avoid, etc.
Can anyone help a sistah out?
Like, the Jacksonville area, and there aboots. Or are there areas IN that area to avoid, etc.
Can anyone help a sistah out?
Entry tags:
Stolen from the most Glorious of Katrinas...
Tired of all of those surveys made by High School kids?
'Have you ever kissed someone?'
'missed someone?'
'told someone you love them?'
'drank alcohol?'
Here are some questions for some people who are a little more mature... ok old folks like us.
1. What bill do you hate paying the most? The one for my stepfather. Paying for went up his nose. So far, I've paid $1000 on this loan of his and I haven't seen ONE RED CENT for it, because he's been unemployed for a year. Yes. Quality. I am infuriated on the 25th of every month.
2. What's the best place to eat a romantic dinner? Anywhere I'm with Squish is pretty romantic. Or nauseating.
3. Last time you Puked from Drinking? Technically when Alan came up from Texas and we went to Q's. I got the shivers REAL bad and just felt better hurling. I wasn't even *that* drunk.
( Christ this was long. I didn't realize how long. )
'Have you ever kissed someone?'
'missed someone?'
'told someone you love them?'
'drank alcohol?'
Here are some questions for some people who are a little more mature... ok old folks like us.
1. What bill do you hate paying the most? The one for my stepfather. Paying for went up his nose. So far, I've paid $1000 on this loan of his and I haven't seen ONE RED CENT for it, because he's been unemployed for a year. Yes. Quality. I am infuriated on the 25th of every month.
2. What's the best place to eat a romantic dinner? Anywhere I'm with Squish is pretty romantic. Or nauseating.
3. Last time you Puked from Drinking? Technically when Alan came up from Texas and we went to Q's. I got the shivers REAL bad and just felt better hurling. I wasn't even *that* drunk.
( Christ this was long. I didn't realize how long. )
Entry tags:
Entry tags:
What would YOU do...
*yoinked* from Maureen.
What would YOU do if someone gave you $100,000.00 tax free?
What would YOU do if someone gave you $100,000.00 tax free?
Hmmm
Two of my salad plates have mysteriously vanished.
I looked through my cabinets, looked under the couches (found a cup, no plates) and i haven't a clue where they could have gone to.
Interrogated the boyfriend.
Now I must interrogate the roommate.
I looked through my cabinets, looked under the couches (found a cup, no plates) and i haven't a clue where they could have gone to.
Interrogated the boyfriend.
Now I must interrogate the roommate.
Entry tags:
