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Friday, January 05, 2007

What the..??


So I'm back at uni (YAY!) Got back last nite, chucked my shit down, unloaded the essentials (ie. the laptop & ipod), cranked the speakers up, and kicked back and relaxed with the girlie. Twas laaarvely. It's the first time in ages we've got to have a decent conversation without the mothers interupting (much.. well not mine anyway..) were I didn't have to watch what I said or leave early; it was really nice :) Some interesting ground covered as well lol.

So anyway, I wake up today to a shit load of banging, and at first I think it's that noisy bitch downstairs, but then I realise it's coming from inside my flat. And I'm the only one in my flat so I'm like "Shit... shit shit shit shit shitshithsithsihtisht!.. who the fuck's that?.." and then I hear them next door in Andy's room so I'm like "Wtf??.. Shit, I hope that's not a workman... They better not come in here.. Shit what if they do?.. I don't have any clothes on!.. Shiiiiiiiiiiit!" And then I hear the drawers opening and closing, and after a couple of seconds it dawns on me.... that little shit's back already! Mother fucker! I thought I had at least 2/3 days peace before they all came back but noooooooooo, that little shite had to come back early and ruin my plans. I came back early to have the place to myself and be as loud as I wanted, and hes only been here 5hrs and hes already told me to turn the music down pffft.. and 3 of those we were in town.. *sigh* Oh well, it could be worse.. I could still be at home. It just means I have to be relatively quiet again. I don't like being quiet.. it doesn't agree with me.. and it means I can't walk round the flat in my underwear anymore.. Goddamnit!

9 Fools Pitied:

Blogger Paradox said...

my mom didn't interrupt..she fucking guilted me into spending time with the family..something ur mother did when u were at home..whore!...but I came back waaay faster than u did..

*sigh*

can i punch andy now?...u not walking around in ur panties anymore is a travesty..the boy must die!!

12:16 am  
Blogger Paradox said...

...oh and glad ur back :)

12:16 am  
Blogger caT` said...

I'm still rockin the panties, just not in the kitchen. I've been restricted to my room. I just need to remember to close the door coz that boy has a nasty habit of just waltzing on into my room without so much as a knock.. theres been a few narrow escapes!

12:21 am  
Blogger Mwiko said...

hehe.. the term 'rocking the panties' is one i must work into everday speech more often..

how about you buy the guy ear muffs (haw haw) so he can't hear you..?

arg.. can i be bothered to go to the limelight? mmmmnehhshs...

3:17 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

YOU CAN'T WALK AROUND IN YOUR PANTIES?!?! that's it call in the panty police there's been a terrible crime committed here. I can't wait to get my own place, I'll be able to walk around without clothes all I want.

11:10 pm  
Blogger caT` said...

I thought ear muffs might be a bit obvious so I went with a playlist with plenty of base instead.. sorry am I the only one who finds the thought of ear muffs disgustingly amusing?!

I suppose that's what I get for living with 3 guys. I have to clothe myself before I leave my room pffft. I knew there was a reason to live with all girls.. bitch fits tho? No thanks. I'd rather give up my freedom to roam around in my panties than have to deal with that shit.

PS. Go to the limelight on tuesdays, it's better.

2:41 am  
Blogger Mwiko said...

nope.. that's why there was the (haw haw) after the ear muffs...

You know, I'm sure you could walk around in your pants and none of the guys would mind... run it by them..

I know it is.. even Fridays are better with the old stuff.. I went anyway... *winces* I HATE drunk boys.

10:25 am  
Blogger caT` said...

I suppose you could say old men have ear muffs... ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!

Yeah I'd rather not blind the poor boys with that sight.. I might need those eyes at some point.. It's cool, pj bottoms aren't the end of the world.. in fact they're damn comfy!

Mmmm sweaty drunken boys, yummy! Ugh.. The limelight in general is just sweaty and drunken.. Why do I go there again?

5:54 pm  
Blogger Mwiko said...

because the music is halfway decent..
it is a complete sweatbox though.
and it was a sweaty drunken boy with low saliva control to be exact. EW.

mm pjs.. pjs with a good hoody = uber comfort..

6:10 pm  

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