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arabwelSo, what have I been up to since friday? cut cause long and rambly and deailedish.
Well, shopping for one. that was friday's agenfda. tht and mediocre italian *sigh* want better Italian food.. need to see if I can find this one place i got recced today. but yeah, cds and stuff. that damn Saxon shirt, too.... *shakes head* ended up going to bruxxelles on my own at the end of the night, such a silly critter i am. but, I kind of smiled a lot to someone whom I met yesterday at dominion, too - and it was nto starey mc.starey (Who I actually scared away, i think, by straring at him *snort*) this person turns out to be, and some of you ae not going to believe it... a greek goth. who loves eighties metal. and saxon. *g* Loves saxon more than I do, ffs *g* Named Zoi, would you happen to know someone like that who would be doing a masters in drama,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
elegy_of_flames? :P
so yah, bruxxelles, then ghome.. and forgetting my BG IN THE BUS. so it is at the lsot and found, but I cna;t get it until monday. see a panicky ara cause i hgavee a lot of work materials in there as well as my taxi dockett.. it is going to be interesting. (Oh, and discovered the cd I want is discontinued. see ara mope and go through second hand record stores...)
But yea, on saturday i got up, called after my bag, and slowly got ready for dominion. and fetching my bag but i got wrong nfo so I ended up going to town arly and annoyed, and ended up at te net cafe for a bit before I headed off to the BDSMIreland munch. the thing is 0 both friday and yesterday i was v. near wibbling to a BAD place. But the munch was fun and i got to know some people better. also met the guy I played with at nimhneach and we were firstr a bit awkward, then "oh,, it was fun" about it.
So after i realize it is past midnight, after chatting with people who were trying to convince me I was an aspie and tothers who bought me drinks and were v. supportive about the dread I felt about having to Talk to the Boi thing.. i go to dominion. and continue gretting thrashed. *shakes head* this is, after I see he is not there. and this is where I get to know the greek goth chick as well. she as rather awesome. *g* we have a very similar taste in music. she also encouraged me to bounce on the boi when the boi did show uup. kind of.
the boi was suddnely jsut there. right unde rmy nose. *facepalm* askingf me how i was, i obviously said no longer sick,t hen I nboticed he'd had his hair cut and ended up commenting ont hat one.. he looked cuter with long hair, but he suure as hell doens;t look bad now, either.
so there was mroe dancing and more drinking and like i siad, the greek chick encouraged ambushing. (I was talking to her about it outside, then I suddenly realize oops, the boi was up there as well,m no idea if he had heard anyting but i wnt to hang on to him. under th e petense of "cold!" and yeah.. sure, talk. *snort8 me being a giggly drunk idiot and him not minding. and inside, i clung to him even worse cause he was earm, and what do I get to hear? it is a bit too early for that, wait till home *g* which is when I got into slly grin ode. I really did enjoy the night throroughly and was rrather thrashed ( I need to apologize to the polish chick for grabbing her and spinning her around at one point..) also, my brand new lovely choker from claire's broke... when i coughed so hard it snapped *facepalm*
so yea, the boi did follow me home *sighs happily * and we talked. wel, ok, talk was left for this morning. and one thing is certain - i need t grab another blanket causeit was a bit chilly sleeping with two people under one coverthing when you have someone like him who feels uncomfortable if I cling too much... (I get enough contact to keep me happy though *g*) he can call dibs on the outer edge of my lovely single bed any time he wants.
and yah, in the morning, we did talk. we chattered about a lot f stuff (drnk ara in the evening past chattered a ton about stuff like names and music and more music nad all that..) the boi actually encourages my halfarsed thought of maybe joining a band. cause I know I am not too bad a singer, after all... ned to put up a classified at the metalireland boads I suppose :P (female vocalist with 80s metal infulences and vaguely tarjaturunenlike voice looking for a band) or osmething.
but yea, we Talked, too. i siad i hae inscurity issues and needed to hear why he came home with me. he hasn;t sene me in ages and he likes my comapany.. and aksed him if he still likes me nad he had a hard time putting it into words but.. SNAFU :) he still likes me, things jsut atre the way theya re for a reaosn so... we are enjoying each other's company and that is all that matters. i originally as going to jsut alk him to the bus stop (he walks fast. *g* I needed to hold his hand to make him slwo down.. and hgolding hands makes me a happy ara) and drop int he dshop for foodstuffs, but what happened is that I deciced to tag along to the city center - so we talked some more. (read= i blathered a on, he replied a bit but the ting is, he is quiet, i am not.) I told him about the tat i am thiniing, as wella s my newfound interest in some piercings... *shake shead* In the city center i walked him to his bus, we chatted some more, he encouraged me to go to record shops... kisse dhim goodbye when his bus cmae and floated awya in cloud nine. not sure if I will se ehim next weekend, but do hope so. and told himt hat he is going to be annoyed via txt messages a lot dyue to the internet bannage at work, so.. *suighs happily* He should be replying, too.
fromt here i wne to claire's, and got some thights. and from there to a record shop.. which resutled in four Saxon singles. of the vnyl sort. and Ihave nothing to play them in - ooops. But, at least I have osmething shiny to give to the guys to sign :P from there i have wandere dup to a fucktastically expensive net cafe and now I am sitting ere, for god knows how long.. actually, i am going to leave soon...
But reight now> I am a happy ara.
Well, shopping for one. that was friday's agenfda. tht and mediocre italian *sigh* want better Italian food.. need to see if I can find this one place i got recced today. but yeah, cds and stuff. that damn Saxon shirt, too.... *shakes head* ended up going to bruxxelles on my own at the end of the night, such a silly critter i am. but, I kind of smiled a lot to someone whom I met yesterday at dominion, too - and it was nto starey mc.starey (Who I actually scared away, i think, by straring at him *snort*) this person turns out to be, and some of you ae not going to believe it... a greek goth. who loves eighties metal. and saxon. *g* Loves saxon more than I do, ffs *g* Named Zoi, would you happen to know someone like that who would be doing a masters in drama,
elegy_of_flames? :P so yah, bruxxelles, then ghome.. and forgetting my BG IN THE BUS. so it is at the lsot and found, but I cna;t get it until monday. see a panicky ara cause i hgavee a lot of work materials in there as well as my taxi dockett.. it is going to be interesting. (Oh, and discovered the cd I want is discontinued. see ara mope and go through second hand record stores...)
But yea, on saturday i got up, called after my bag, and slowly got ready for dominion. and fetching my bag but i got wrong nfo so I ended up going to town arly and annoyed, and ended up at te net cafe for a bit before I headed off to the BDSMIreland munch. the thing is 0 both friday and yesterday i was v. near wibbling to a BAD place. But the munch was fun and i got to know some people better. also met the guy I played with at nimhneach and we were firstr a bit awkward, then "oh,, it was fun" about it.
So after i realize it is past midnight, after chatting with people who were trying to convince me I was an aspie and tothers who bought me drinks and were v. supportive about the dread I felt about having to Talk to the Boi thing.. i go to dominion. and continue gretting thrashed. *shakes head* this is, after I see he is not there. and this is where I get to know the greek goth chick as well. she as rather awesome. *g* we have a very similar taste in music. she also encouraged me to bounce on the boi when the boi did show uup. kind of.
the boi was suddnely jsut there. right unde rmy nose. *facepalm* askingf me how i was, i obviously said no longer sick,t hen I nboticed he'd had his hair cut and ended up commenting ont hat one.. he looked cuter with long hair, but he suure as hell doens;t look bad now, either.
so there was mroe dancing and more drinking and like i siad, the greek chick encouraged ambushing. (I was talking to her about it outside, then I suddenly realize oops, the boi was up there as well,m no idea if he had heard anyting but i wnt to hang on to him. under th e petense of "cold!" and yeah.. sure, talk. *snort8 me being a giggly drunk idiot and him not minding. and inside, i clung to him even worse cause he was earm, and what do I get to hear? it is a bit too early for that, wait till home *g* which is when I got into slly grin ode. I really did enjoy the night throroughly and was rrather thrashed ( I need to apologize to the polish chick for grabbing her and spinning her around at one point..) also, my brand new lovely choker from claire's broke... when i coughed so hard it snapped *facepalm*
so yea, the boi did follow me home *sighs happily * and we talked. wel, ok, talk was left for this morning. and one thing is certain - i need t grab another blanket causeit was a bit chilly sleeping with two people under one coverthing when you have someone like him who feels uncomfortable if I cling too much... (I get enough contact to keep me happy though *g*) he can call dibs on the outer edge of my lovely single bed any time he wants.
and yah, in the morning, we did talk. we chattered about a lot f stuff (drnk ara in the evening past chattered a ton about stuff like names and music and more music nad all that..) the boi actually encourages my halfarsed thought of maybe joining a band. cause I know I am not too bad a singer, after all... ned to put up a classified at the metalireland boads I suppose :P (female vocalist with 80s metal infulences and vaguely tarjaturunenlike voice looking for a band) or osmething.
but yea, we Talked, too. i siad i hae inscurity issues and needed to hear why he came home with me. he hasn;t sene me in ages and he likes my comapany.. and aksed him if he still likes me nad he had a hard time putting it into words but.. SNAFU :) he still likes me, things jsut atre the way theya re for a reaosn so... we are enjoying each other's company and that is all that matters. i originally as going to jsut alk him to the bus stop (he walks fast. *g* I needed to hold his hand to make him slwo down.. and hgolding hands makes me a happy ara) and drop int he dshop for foodstuffs, but what happened is that I deciced to tag along to the city center - so we talked some more. (read= i blathered a on, he replied a bit but the ting is, he is quiet, i am not.) I told him about the tat i am thiniing, as wella s my newfound interest in some piercings... *shake shead* In the city center i walked him to his bus, we chatted some more, he encouraged me to go to record shops... kisse dhim goodbye when his bus cmae and floated awya in cloud nine. not sure if I will se ehim next weekend, but do hope so. and told himt hat he is going to be annoyed via txt messages a lot dyue to the internet bannage at work, so.. *suighs happily* He should be replying, too.
fromt here i wne to claire's, and got some thights. and from there to a record shop.. which resutled in four Saxon singles. of the vnyl sort. and Ihave nothing to play them in - ooops. But, at least I have osmething shiny to give to the guys to sign :P from there i have wandere dup to a fucktastically expensive net cafe and now I am sitting ere, for god knows how long.. actually, i am going to leave soon...
But reight now> I am a happy ara.
