No Frolicking in the Forest, or Funhaus for that matter...
It's been a busy couple of days.
Yesterday, alxxx369 restarted the computer, and all the settings went to default, so I couldn't access anything. my mail, lj, nothing. (Because he's the 'administrator', and I have a separate "desktop".) Also, all my bookmarks disappeared! I nearly had a coniption fit! I must easily have like, a thousand sites bookmarked, and they were all organized into folders (Troy & Dylan, Web tools & graphics, Goth sites, Check often, Online games, Tat ideas, Majick Man shit, the list goes on and on!) Today it was sinking in that I'd lost so many URL's that I would never retrieve...
Anyhoo, thank GAWD, today, Chris went and reset all the settings, and recovered all my info, bookmarks etc. *breathes HUGE sigh of relief* Time to back those suckers up, seriously.
As I'm typing this, I'm having a huge fight with alxxx369 about what's my business, and what isn't. What a fucking hypocrite. My experience is, if some one suddenly says "That's none of your business!" after confiding in you for months, it means they're hiding something. So he can go fuck himself. Especially since, in the same minute, he sold out the confidence of someone close to him, then takes offence at a question about his ex. Whatthefuckever.
Ugh. Dan ordered a meat-laden pizza, and I just got a mouth full of fishiness! *grimaces* He said there'd be anchovies on it, but I thought he was joking. He wasn't.
So yeah, I went with Chris yesterday to cash his paycheque, and when we got back, Dan was sitting in my livingroom. Apparently I wrote down the wrong # on Tuesday. He said he called me every day. I want him to bring back the paper I wrote my # on to prove it to me, but I guess anything is possible. Anyway, we had a really good time last night. I learned some new nunchuck strikes, that I need to practice, and he said I'm doing exceptionally well for a beginner! *beams* (If they were the real deal, though, my hip would be fractured, and the underside of my arm would be bruised mush, lol.)
It's 7:20pm, and he just left, so it looks like if I want to go to the Fet night, I'll have to go alone. ( I knew he wasn't going, he has to go sailing really early tomorrow.) A little birdy told me that a good friend of the Guelphites is having a housewarming party tonight, and then they're all going to fetish afterwards. Which means people I don't want to see (save one) will be there. So much for going out & having a great time, sans stress. I'll probably just go to Savage. I really want to go to Funhaus, but not alone. No way.
This post is a bit ass backwards, but whatever, Ima been drinkin', so sue me. (And having a big, teary, emotional debate with Chris this whole time...)
Yesterday I went to zerstoerte's place, and I took Grizelda with me. I took Griz there last year in July, too, and Amanda doesn't recall, but Griz was sooo much calmer this time! She's really come a long way in how well behaved she is. When I got her, she was just over a year old, and didn't even know basic commands, like 'sit'. (She was also "mangy", with big balding patches on the back of her neck, base of her tail, elbows, and neck, chest and stomach! All that fur has grown back, thick and shiny now.) She'll be three years old next month. Anyway, we let Kain walk her, and OMG was it cute! We should have got pics of the two of them. They have same bum wiggle when they walk, lol! When I left, zerstoerte gave me a bag of goodies! It was like Christmas! :D+ I owe her big, I do! She also took pics of mt tat(s)! Yayyyy!
I will post them in a separate post, in case anyone skips this long monologue, and misses them.
Oh, I was supposed to see Fantastic Four with Troy this week-end, but he went to see it with a friend, so I think we're going to see Willy Wonka instead. This is a good thing, lol! Still, I'm enough of a fangirl fag that yesterday at Burger King, I fully intended to buy myself the Mr. Fantastic toy, but all they had was the chick. *frowns* Mr. Fantastic is played by Ioan Gruffud, who is Horatio Hornblower (see my interests, lol) dontcha know! Yes, go ahead, point and laugh. Har har.
It's 10 after 9pm, and I need to start thinking of what I'm going to do tonight. And what I'm going to wear. *le sigh*
I am feeling drained and uber melancholy. I wish Dan didn't have to go sailing tomorrow. :/
Yesterday, alxxx369 restarted the computer, and all the settings went to default, so I couldn't access anything. my mail, lj, nothing. (Because he's the 'administrator', and I have a separate "desktop".) Also, all my bookmarks disappeared! I nearly had a coniption fit! I must easily have like, a thousand sites bookmarked, and they were all organized into folders (Troy & Dylan, Web tools & graphics, Goth sites, Check often, Online games, Tat ideas, Majick Man shit, the list goes on and on!) Today it was sinking in that I'd lost so many URL's that I would never retrieve...
Anyhoo, thank GAWD, today, Chris went and reset all the settings, and recovered all my info, bookmarks etc. *breathes HUGE sigh of relief* Time to back those suckers up, seriously.
As I'm typing this, I'm having a huge fight with alxxx369 about what's my business, and what isn't. What a fucking hypocrite. My experience is, if some one suddenly says "That's none of your business!" after confiding in you for months, it means they're hiding something. So he can go fuck himself. Especially since, in the same minute, he sold out the confidence of someone close to him, then takes offence at a question about his ex. Whatthefuckever.
Ugh. Dan ordered a meat-laden pizza, and I just got a mouth full of fishiness! *grimaces* He said there'd be anchovies on it, but I thought he was joking. He wasn't.
So yeah, I went with Chris yesterday to cash his paycheque, and when we got back, Dan was sitting in my livingroom. Apparently I wrote down the wrong # on Tuesday. He said he called me every day. I want him to bring back the paper I wrote my # on to prove it to me, but I guess anything is possible. Anyway, we had a really good time last night. I learned some new nunchuck strikes, that I need to practice, and he said I'm doing exceptionally well for a beginner! *beams* (If they were the real deal, though, my hip would be fractured, and the underside of my arm would be bruised mush, lol.)
It's 7:20pm, and he just left, so it looks like if I want to go to the Fet night, I'll have to go alone. ( I knew he wasn't going, he has to go sailing really early tomorrow.) A little birdy told me that a good friend of the Guelphites is having a housewarming party tonight, and then they're all going to fetish afterwards. Which means people I don't want to see (save one) will be there. So much for going out & having a great time, sans stress. I'll probably just go to Savage. I really want to go to Funhaus, but not alone. No way.
This post is a bit ass backwards, but whatever, Ima been drinkin', so sue me. (And having a big, teary, emotional debate with Chris this whole time...)
Yesterday I went to zerstoerte's place, and I took Grizelda with me. I took Griz there last year in July, too, and Amanda doesn't recall, but Griz was sooo much calmer this time! She's really come a long way in how well behaved she is. When I got her, she was just over a year old, and didn't even know basic commands, like 'sit'. (She was also "mangy", with big balding patches on the back of her neck, base of her tail, elbows, and neck, chest and stomach! All that fur has grown back, thick and shiny now.) She'll be three years old next month. Anyway, we let Kain walk her, and OMG was it cute! We should have got pics of the two of them. They have same bum wiggle when they walk, lol! When I left, zerstoerte gave me a bag of goodies! It was like Christmas! :D+ I owe her big, I do! She also took pics of mt tat(s)! Yayyyy!
I will post them in a separate post, in case anyone skips this long monologue, and misses them.
Oh, I was supposed to see Fantastic Four with Troy this week-end, but he went to see it with a friend, so I think we're going to see Willy Wonka instead. This is a good thing, lol! Still, I'm enough of a fangirl fag that yesterday at Burger King, I fully intended to buy myself the Mr. Fantastic toy, but all they had was the chick. *frowns* Mr. Fantastic is played by Ioan Gruffud, who is Horatio Hornblower (see my interests, lol) dontcha know! Yes, go ahead, point and laugh. Har har.
It's 10 after 9pm, and I need to start thinking of what I'm going to do tonight. And what I'm going to wear. *le sigh*
I am feeling drained and uber melancholy. I wish Dan didn't have to go sailing tomorrow. :/