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This insanity brought to you by Ares:
Staying home alone being bitter.
Welcome to the club.
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Everyone wondered WTF when Kalculus Kid or Mathinator or Waisz wrote:
Welcome to the club.
Do I get a badge?
Yeah, my BF had decided to go to his stupid gaming club after work, so I probably won't even be talking to him... Bitterness sucks.
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Ares's account was hax0red to write:
Do I get a badge?
Yeah, my BF had decided to go to his stupid gaming club after work, so I probably won't even be talking to him...
Bitterness sucks.
WHAT!? He would rather go and game than stay and be with his girlfriend on Valentines day??
Thats not to smart on his part, he's just asking for an ass kicking.
1) The Italians are superior in all respects when it comes to cuisine.
2) The French are inferior in all respects when it comes to anything.
3) The Japanese can't make steaks, silly! The cow is their natural predator!
however the italkians and french have that kind of rep their resturants can be.
but you are right its a personal choice thing. me I wouldnt beable to get over the fact that I might be sharing my table with someone else.
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We were all impressed when Fizodeth wrote:
This will piss countless people off, nowadays.
pardon my french but FOOK them. movie hasnt started yet if if they cant wait 5 mins for a romantic proposal on valentines day then you get the added bonus of pissing in their cheerios. [ 02-14-2004: Message edited by: Somthor ]
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Lechium Model 2000 was programmed to say:
WHAT!? He would rather go and game than stay and be with his girlfriend on Valentines day??Thats not to smart on his part, he's just asking for an ass kicking.
He can tell her how he feels on any other day. Valentine's Day isn't a big deal.
I don't disagree with that statement, but I'm not anymore lonely today than I am any other day.
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Somthor had this to say about Knight Rider:
pardon my french but FOOK them. movie hasnt started yet if if they cant wait 5 mins for a romantic proposal on valentines day then you get the added bonus of pissing in their cheerios.
Screw off, be considerate, some people, such as myself, have jobs where we have to deal with said annoyed people.
Yes, 17 is a bit young and yes, both my parents and hers knew about it for a while now and each set agreed.
Now mind you her parents are not exactly slack, she's in a stereotypical Chinese family where the parents are always busy with business yet find plenty of time to demand a brain child of her and they've hated virtually all of her friends because they either didn't make high enough on the SAT's (Me and my 1430 started off as that too) or they thought that just because they were male (Brad, Alan, Norris, and others) they wanted to gang rape her so not exactly the easiest crowd to win over. They thoguht it was genuine and had a good chance it seems. That meant alot to me, especially since they initially hated me as they do all her friends.
Anyway, this is what went down. First we drove out of town a ways to a spot we found that overlooks a big foresty area and has a horizon begging for a sunrise/set and we sat there for a while and hung out and enjoyed the setting and the mood.
After that we headed for an early dinner where I slipped the ring to Chef Ono Tomohiko. During the beginning of the dinner he slipped it out of his sleeve onto a spatula and flipped it onto her plate. She stared at me wide-eyed, then I knelt and she smiled and said yes. I told her we'd discuss specifics later.
We went back to her place, her parents had gone out for the evening, and discussed specifics like the date, January 10th next year, etc.
And as for the restaurant debate: Italian food has a tendency to be terribly greasy but generally good. It doesn't deviate from pasta, like, AT ALL, though we can do awesome things with, of all things, eggs and tomato sauce. French food is very delicate and at times a little weird, and isn't for everyone. Depending on your tastes, you can either really like it or really not. They like stuffing things with other things, which can either be good, or be really not. Don't eat at a French restaurant if you just want to SCARF though - Italian's better for that, especially if you find a really small mom 'n pop place. They'll feed the hell out of you there.
As to the valentine's thing: I woke at 7 PM, ate some chicken and some ice cream (shut up), came downstairs and have been talking to my Leo all day. It's been really lazy and pretty normal, but I enjoyed it, so eh .
.Remember the Drysart and weddings clause in the rules .
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Verily, Neeecole doth proclaim:
You've got a reason to be.
Remember the Drysart and weddings clause in the rules
think that only pertains to ec'ers hooking up with ec'ers. So like.. when you and Leo get hitched..
Then went home and prepared a picnic dinner of sammitches, fruit, cookies, and some beverages. Load up the truck with the picnic, a couple blankets, pillows, etc.
Then a quick shower and I'm ready to go.
Christina shows up at my place, and we're off (meanwhile she has NO idea what I have planned for the day. I told her that I was making the plans, and she was welcome to come or not, it was her choice). Down to the art gallery, where we walk and talk and appreciate art arm in arm for a couple hours, then it's closing time.
I "decide" that it's time to take a walk, and we head out around the downtown area arm in arm, and as we're walking by the Coffee Exchange, I nudge her gently towards the door (she'd been bugging me "WHERE ARE WE GOING???!??!?!?!?"). So we get some drinks and a dessert type thing, and chit chat for a while, and all that jazz. While she's in the powder room, I slip the ringbox out from my pocket and into my lap. When she gets back, I hold out the ringbox to her, open it up, and say "Christina... Would you... Be my valentine?" and all the while she's saying "no, no, not yet, please don't" and then the look of relief on her face whe I said "Valentine" was spectacular.
She agrees, gets all teary as she puts the ring on, and then we talk a few more minutes before I tell her that it's dinnertime.
We walk back to the truck, and then head off down the riverfront. There's a park and parking lot where we sometimes go park and chat, and I pull up into there, wet up the back of the truck (explorer SUV) like a little bed/confy doohickey, and then she hops over the seats and we snuggle, snack, and then snuggle some more.
Then at 8:00 we go back downtown and get tickets for an art presentation of international experimental film being presented at the Capitol Theatre. It was a little too abstract for my liking, and that's the only part of the day that was at all blemished.
Then back into the car, and on the way home, she mentions a hankering for something fried... so I ask her if she'd like to go to her favourite Chinese restaurant, and we have a lovely second dinner there.
Then home finally, where we snuggled and kissed and had a lovely evening together. All in all, it's one of the most enjoyable days I've ever had, and for sure the most romantic. Neither of us will soon forget today.
No, Really. Bite me.
Not because I didn't have anyone, but because of something worse...a far more terrible tragedy than pathetic loneliness and the thought that you might never be with anyone for the rest of your life...
We....I...we...we ran out of beer bottles and now we can't bottle our Irish Red!
GOD, WHEN WILL THE SUFFERING END?!
It was so romantic. 
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Neeecole obviously shouldn't have said:
have a carpet of screaming squealing babies together!
Well, most people perfer to actually raise children, but if you want to use them as room furnishings, that's fine I guess.
Myself, I made a roast in the slow cooker, did three loads of laundry, played video games, and camped the boards. Didn't even leave the apartment.
Sad to say that, as Vaneltine's Days go, that was one of my better ones in recent years. Usually there's nothing good in the house to eat.
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especially if you find a really small mom 'n pop place. They'll feed the hell out of you there.
Yes. Yes they will. I went to a local Italian place with my family. Luckily we had heard about the massive portions of food there, so we ordered a "dinner for two" to split between the four of us. We ended up going home with enough leftovers to have for dinner the next night too.
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And I was all like 'Oh yeah?' and Nirrudn was all like:
Yes. Yes they will. I went to a local Italian place with my family. Luckily we had heard about the massive portions of food there, so we ordered a "dinner for two" to split between the four of us. We ended up going home with enough leftovers to have for dinner the next night too.
I read part of that as "the massive portions of love" for some strange reason. Then I was grossed out. So I read it again.
we had this 10.99 all you can eat dinner with neverending salad, pasta, and pop (soda, if you like)
I got through a salad and a bowl of pasta, and then ordered another one, took a bite, and told them I was taking it home ^_^.
Now, the day after, I'm sick as a dag cause I ate too much.
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And I was all like 'Oh yeah?' and BeauChan was all like:
Well, I worked until 7, got home, got dressed up, and went to east side marios with two of my good friends (my roomate and a girl named natasha)
Natasha is a sexy name.
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A sleep deprived Rebel Nae stammered:
Natasha is a sexy name.
hehehe... I like it too.
