November 11th, 2005
|05:09 pm - A short meme|
Those who know me well know that my life isn't actually real, anyway.
Well, at least a good 1/2 of it isn't. I don't think. Actually, I do think it is, but others might disagree.
So, in light of that, as I was crusing through LJ in my first moment of free time in over 24 hours, I was pleased to see this meme on edelweiss68's LJ:
Please comment with a *fake* memory of you and me together.
Please participate, because it appears I'm coming back to work on Sunday, and I'll need some amusing stories to remember.
Even at time and a half, I'm not sure this is worth it. Good thing I scheduled vacation for Monday, purely on accident.
Current Mood: relaxed
Current Music: "Piece of Work", -JB
Well, if you'd bought some real alcohol, rather than the fancy shit, my aim would have been a lot better.
But it was a great night. Or, would have been, if you hadn't ruined it by screaming so damn much.
Yeah, you know me - give me a chance to complain and I'll gladly take it.
And exacerbate the situation.
Of course, it was lucky that I had that bottle of rum that I hid from you - it took away the pain. Maybe I shouldn't have poured it directly into my eye, though.
Be nice to my eyeballs, and maybe I'll share next time.
Bogarting the rum is not appreciated.
But I promise to be nice to your eyeballs in Austria. So long as you buy me one of those little bottles of alcohol they sell on the planes while we're flying over there.
Crap, I gotta get me some tequila for fred_smith