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Operation GTFO was a success. Yes, there's still boxes all over the place, and yeah, I don't know where half my clothes and stuff are (they're in a box...somewhere. XD) but it was sweet.
We had a great party. Kevin bought me a housewarming gift of a nice bottle of Captain Jack's Private Stock rum which is fairly tasty. Tasty enough that Ed had like three shots of it. ( XD )
Lacey and Carrie...I owe you guys SO much, and I'm sure I'll be paying in the near future. XD For those who don't know, while I was running around like a chicken with her head cut off, they were helping me unpack and get settled into my new room. My bed looks AMAZING. I need to borrow a digital camera from someone for a bit so I can get some new pictures.
Another special thanks to Bill and Chris Yourston (who's last name I butchered, but it doesn't matter anyway because he doesn't read my journal. XD) for being cheap labor and helping me move crap with the UHaul. Also in that regard, a special thanks to my brother Sean (who apparently is referred to as Doc Oc in my house now. XD) for all his free labor.
The other 'Free Labor' award goes to Kevin and Eddie, who did more free labor than anyone else, (ESPECIALLY EDDIE, he's been hauling crap with me for weeks now) and you guys are both awesome for that.
Party went decently. There's a few people who don't like other people, but it's nothing to be completely concerned about at the moment. Could've been better if the Sabers won. -_- (Note: I don't feel like paying, so no Sabers background for me. My Myspace is a completely different story though) We got to chat with Emmy via speaker.
Oh, Lacey, Carrie, Emmy, remember when we were talking about how we wondered what they thought we were doing up there? Apparently the consensus was that we were involved in a naked tickle war. XD XD XD
Mental note: CARRIE! I'm going to need you to pick up a ticket for me to Lacey's show, and I'll pay you back. There's NO WAY I can get to UB before the box office closes, what with having to work until 5. Also, if you ever want a ride home from work, let me know. It's not far out of my way to grab ya real quick on the way home. (You might have to wait for a while, but hey, it sure as hell beats walking on days like this. x.x)
I should get off of lunch. Most people know where I live. If you need to know, gimmeh a call. My phone's being stupid and not letting me in my contact list (note: need to call cricket) so I have no idea what numbers I have for who.
We had a great party. Kevin bought me a housewarming gift of a nice bottle of Captain Jack's Private Stock rum which is fairly tasty. Tasty enough that Ed had like three shots of it. ( XD )
Lacey and Carrie...I owe you guys SO much, and I'm sure I'll be paying in the near future. XD For those who don't know, while I was running around like a chicken with her head cut off, they were helping me unpack and get settled into my new room. My bed looks AMAZING. I need to borrow a digital camera from someone for a bit so I can get some new pictures.
Another special thanks to Bill and Chris Yourston (who's last name I butchered, but it doesn't matter anyway because he doesn't read my journal. XD) for being cheap labor and helping me move crap with the UHaul. Also in that regard, a special thanks to my brother Sean (who apparently is referred to as Doc Oc in my house now. XD) for all his free labor.
The other 'Free Labor' award goes to Kevin and Eddie, who did more free labor than anyone else, (ESPECIALLY EDDIE, he's been hauling crap with me for weeks now) and you guys are both awesome for that.
Party went decently. There's a few people who don't like other people, but it's nothing to be completely concerned about at the moment. Could've been better if the Sabers won. -_- (Note: I don't feel like paying, so no Sabers background for me. My Myspace is a completely different story though) We got to chat with Emmy via speaker.
Oh, Lacey, Carrie, Emmy, remember when we were talking about how we wondered what they thought we were doing up there? Apparently the consensus was that we were involved in a naked tickle war. XD XD XD
Mental note: CARRIE! I'm going to need you to pick up a ticket for me to Lacey's show, and I'll pay you back. There's NO WAY I can get to UB before the box office closes, what with having to work until 5. Also, if you ever want a ride home from work, let me know. It's not far out of my way to grab ya real quick on the way home. (You might have to wait for a while, but hey, it sure as hell beats walking on days like this. x.x)
I should get off of lunch. Most people know where I live. If you need to know, gimmeh a call. My phone's being stupid and not letting me in my contact list (note: need to call cricket) so I have no idea what numbers I have for who.