Animation:
*giggles quietly*
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Meme:
I was tagged by
nippa56, so I might as well give it a go.
1. What are your nicknames?
Chris and, online, Sila.
2. How do you style your hair?
I don't, generally. It starts fizzing like mad if I put something in it. So unless I have, say, a wedding, I'll just brush it through and deal.
3. What's new in your life right now?
Now much... Oh, wait!
alljustawork is new. ;) (Cheap plug, cheap plug!)
4. How many colors are you wearing now?
Two. Red and orange. I'm in my pyjamas, so...
5. Are you an introvert or extrovert?
Like Debs, it depends who I'm talking to. Online I'm pretty much always extrovert, unless it's someone I really look up to. In real life I can be a bit too introvert at times.
6. What was the last book you read?
Nectar in a Sieve, by Kamala Markandaya. (For school.)
7. Do you nap a lot?
Eh, I usually sleep an hour or two on Tuesday and Wednesday, because those are the days I wake up at six and get home at eight. I'm too tired on those days to do much else if I don't get a quick nap in.
8. If the person you secretly like is already taken, what would you do?
Nothing. I don't go around hitting on people already taken. That's just not done.
9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?
Yes, most of them in real life, though. (Grandmother and all that.) Online? Just the craziness over on Levin's yahoo group.
10. What was the last thing you ate today?
Breakfast! Bread and hagelslag. (Chocolate sprinkles.) Very healthy. : P
11. How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?
Ten if I'm going to school to 'learn', fifteen or twenty if I'm supposed to teach.
12. What websites do you visit daily?
Livejournal, hotmail.com, gmail.com, yahoo groups and school email.
13. Best song in the whole of this week?
Not sure if it's the best song, but my mother has been playing it all morning and it's stuck in my head; The Dance by Charlotte Martin.
14. Do you like to clean?
Hell no.
15. What's the last song that got stuck in your head?
*points up*
16. What is your current desktop wallpaper?
Maria Kanellis in Blue 17. Who was your childhood idol?
Eh, it alternated. Mostly Dutch sporting heroes, like Anky van Grunsven and some of the speedskaters.
18. What would you do if you see $100 lying on the ground?
Take it to the police. I'm too lazy to exchange it anyway. Useless dollars.
19. Best piece of advice you've received?
After the rain cloud always comes the sun. (Paraphrased Dutch expression.)
20. Tell me something good.
I have the day off, Sinterklaas was fun, and I've been busy writing. (That last bit is good for me at least.)
And
pyroyale, I do pay attention. :)
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OTPicspam:
I actually did it. I sat down and re-watched the worst WWE PPV in recent history; WWECW's December to Dismember. God, that thing was vile. The entire thing was basically a fuck-you to the ECW fans and the original ECW. I don't think any of the originals actually won and Rob was the only original in the 6 man Extreme Elimination Chamber. The mind boggles, honestly.
However, I hadn't capped this thing yet and there was a bit of OTP cuteness going on, so I downloaded it and watched again. GAH, horrible. Rob tried so very hard, though, the poor thing.
Some stragglers first.
Sila: I don't know why, but Rob is always packing the heat. (Sabu is on the other side of the ring, by the way.)
Sila: Sweet Lord, thank you.
Sila: Anyway, December to Dismember. (Craaaap.) Rob looks a bit confused about all this too.
Sila: Sabu is just looking to kill somebody. Go for Vince, Sabu, go for Vince!
Sabu: "Have to lie still... Musn't move. Rob said I'll get a cookie if I don't move."
Sabu: "Damnit, that thing is fucking cold!"
Sabu: "Watch my neck? You're joking, right?"
Sabu: "Fuck, I can hear Paul E's voice. When this is over, I'm gonna kill him."
Sabu: "I swear to God."
Sabu: "Oh, for fuck's sake!"
Sila: "Ehehe, poor Sabu. And he's trying so hard."
Sila: "Awww, look! It's the puppy. How cute."
Rob: "Sabu, you okay?"
Sabu: "This is fake, Rob, no need to whine about it."
Rob: "I was just asking, no need to be such a bastard."
Rob: "You sure you're okay?"
Sabu: "Fuck off!"
Rob: "..." *sadface*
Cm Punk: "What happened?"
Rob: "He's being mean."
CM Punk: "No, I meant what happened to Sabu. Why is he lying on a stretcher?"
Rob: "He must have opened his mouth somewhere along the line. I told him to let me do the talking." *sulk*
Rob: "Are you comfortable enough?"
Sabu: "Rob..."
CM Punk: "I'll leave you two to it..."
CM Punk: "Don't kill each other, 'kay?"
Rob: "I could get used to you like this, you know."
Sabu: "... Don't even think about it."
Rob: "Think we could borrow this thing sometimes?"
Sabu: *glares*
Rob: "Right... Well, as long as you're okay."
Sabu: "I hate you."
Rob: *smile* "No, you don't."
Rob: "This sucks."
CM Punk: "Well, at least we won't have to worry about you guys groping each other in the ring."
Sila: Ooh, I so want to play with Rob's hair here. Purrrty.
Sila: Instead of CM Punk, RVD, Sabu, and three lumps of dead weight, we get CM Punk, RVD, and four lumps of dead weight. Swell. At least we still have Rob's ass to focus on.
Spidey segment!
Sila: Yeah, Spidey Segment ended in OUCH.
Sila: Rob tried to make it better by doing an awesome Rolling Thunder over the top rope.
Sila: That worked better. Hardcore Holly is not pleased, though. (Then again, is he ever?)
Sila: Careful, Holly, we like that ass.
CM Punk: "Here, have a chair!"
Rob: "That's my thing, bitch." *throws chair in Punk's face*
CM Punk: "I'm sorry. Please don't let Sabu kill me after the show."
Sila: I could live with this pairing. *purr*
Sila: OMG, who ruined the pretty!
Sila: The Pretty is bleeeding! I am not happy!
Sabu: (backstage) *rants and rages*
Sila: Test! You and your lump of metal aren't helping!
Sila: The Pretty is ruined *sadface*
Sila: Ah, he's feeling better. Bless.
Rob: "Hey, Show! Now you have friends in high places, ahahaha."
Big Show: "That is a bad joke. Prepare to be thrown off."
Rob: "Hey, hold on..."
The Pretty was then jobbed out, much to the chagrin of the fans. I wouldn't be happy either if the only ones left were Test, The Big Show, and Bobby Lashley. : P
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Wrestling:
The match after that was Zach Gowen vs. Ed Chuman vs. Rhino (yes, Rhino) in a 3 Man Battle Royal. Rhino had some difficulties in eliminating his competitors because the refs kept ruling that only one of Zach Gowen's feet touched the floor, and Ed Chuman had been told by the NWA that he was only allowed to participate in the match via telephone. I
Source:
em25.
This sounds absolutely hilarious. (In fact, the entire card does.) So, Ems and/or Debs, get your asses in gear and cut it for me! XD Let me know which program you use, too.
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Fanfic:
Am working on finishing the sequel to 'Of Smiles So Loud' and 'Of Grins So Smug'. Dundundun!
He’d been waiting, patiently leaning against the wall after he’d heard raised voices inside. There’d been murmurs, whispers he’d rather not listen to but couldn’t ignore. It had been a rude wake-up call and one he hadn’t expected.
If there was anyone who knew not to fall for Christian’s easy smile and pleasantries, then it was Rhino. Their history together had left him with knowledge of both sides of the fray. Behind enemy lines, he’d seen Christian broken and harried, but also the scheming he had perfected into an art-form. Then there was the shock of finding himself faced with the angry eyes of his former best friend. It had been hard to accept the sudden change.
And now? Now he swam in a sea of neither. Friend nor foe, he didn’t know what to call them. He knew too much to be a passer-by, yet not enough to trust those gleaming eyes. He’d never again be able to be more.
Yet he waited, couldn’t help but cross his arms and watch the solid wooden door Christian was behind. Because he needed to know.
Still working on it, of course.
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I've got nothing...