Clayton the Shankmobile, also known by such names as One-Eyed Monster and Bigotmobile, is no more. That's right, kids. He's totaled.
We were driving home, me and Austin. Going north on Broad street, for anyone who knows where that is. Guy stops at a stop sign on Stadium, and then just...pulls out. So we slam into his back door. No one was hurt, really. I'm sore as all fuck, Austin has whiplash. The guy we hit had a kid in the backseat, but he's okay.
So we get book value on Clayton, which is about $4,600...plus the money from when the deer hit, which is about $2,100...so we should be able to get Krissi a nice new car.
And now it's snowing, or at least supposed to. We're gonna get a foot of snow, yay! Which means I can't have snowball fights because my shoulders are fscking useless. Go figure.
And that's my rant of the day. Send me comments love!
Krissi may be making a new journal soon. We'll see.
Krissi needs phone numbers to put into the Phone of Doom. achtunglemons knows all about the Phone of Doom.
School sucks, life sucks, the only thing worth living for is people who make you smile. I'd list 'em, but you already know who you are. Unless you don't read this, then I'm just fucking talking to myself.
Krissi's car tries to kill people. We now call it the Bigotmobile. ph33r.
Alright. First: Friend's List cleanup. Mostly just a few communities that bug me; however, there were a couple of people included. If you feel you were unfairly unadded, state your case here.
Second: a PSA from your generally-friendly-neighborhood-Krissi. for the love of God, and ALL THAT IS FUCKING HOLY...use the LJ cut when posting images. Sad I have to SAY this, but I do. It's ANNOYING as all HOLY FUCKCRAP for me, and probally others who read your journal, when their layout is so fucking screwed up that they can't make heads or tails of ANYTHING. This also goes for memes. PLEASE. I BEG OF YOU.
Third: If Kingdom Hearts 2 doesn't come out soon, someone at Square/Disney will DIE. A horrible death. Involving toothpicks and those teeny tiny seed beads.
Let us all now be updated on the whereabouts of Krissi since...well...Christmas.
Computer (read: Boob) has gone psychotic. Father is getting a new one, whose name is yet to be determined. Brother is inhereiting Kihana (read: crappy computer Krissi whines and moans about) and Krissi is inheriting Boob (read: other crappy computer that Krissi whines and moans about. Difference? Kihana doesn't like IE.)
Krissi also has a new Playstation 2. Krissi is convinced said console is slowly sucking her soul out via the pores in her thumbs.
Also, with the car and the liscence, Krissi is rarely home anymore. And when she is, she's having her soul sucked away.
Have almost beaten FFX-2. Am stopping. Must beat FFX first. But first, must BEAT THE MUTHAFUCKING SHIZNIT OUT OF URSULA ON alksdgfhoasihtgouiawhjtgahfING KINGDOM HEARTS. I hate Ursula. She must die now. Yes.
I did get past the pot part. Finally. After several attempts. However, I must now open up the proverbial can of whoopass on GIANT!Ursula who keeps trying to eat me. No, really. She has a taste for Sora!Tuna.
So I'm not going to Crabtree Valley Mall today. Several reasons. I think I'll list them for you.
My grandma refuses to take me. This shouldn't be a problem, you say? I have a car, a lisence? I should drive myself? You're right. But it leads me directly to...
I don't know the way there. Oh, but what about MapQuest? Directions! Huzzah! And thusly, we go straight into...
I don't have a cell phone. I don't feel SAFE driving that far with no phone. It gives me the shudders to think about what could happen. And there's also...
My throat is sore. Mama says it's because it's really dry in here, but I refuse to take chances. Suppose I have SARS or something? I don't want to infect Clay with it. Psh. Oh, or the other brats at the mall.
And there you have it. Reasons I'm sitting on my ass all day. sidewayslove. If you're online sometime today, Cresty should surprise Clay when he gets home. Cough.
Um, so. Incase I haven't screamed it in your ear yet...
I have a remote possiblity of meeting Clay Aiken on Monday.
Signed up for the contest today. 101 people are selected, and we all go off to Raleigh somewhere, and get sealed envelopes. Inside said envelopes are all sorts of crap. CDs, T-shirts, tickets to the Hurricanes game...
And the master prize...
Four VIP passes to the game to meet Clay.
I find out tomorrow if I'm one of the 101 people. And Monday I find out my fate.
...pardon me as I deflate when I see that no matter how happy I once made you, you find someone else to make you happier. It's not that I want to be the one and only. It's just that I thought I meant something.
01. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. 02. Am I lovable? 03. How long have you known me? 04. When and where did we first meet? 05. What was your first impression? 06. Do you still think that way about me now? 07. What do you think my weakness is? 08. Do you think I'll ever get married? 09. What makes me happy? 10. What makes me sad? 11. What reminds you of me? 12. What is my best quality? 13. How well do you think you know me? 14. When's the last time you saw me? 15. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? 16. Do you think that I could kill someone? 17. Who would play me in a movie? 18. If I were to be a color, what color would I be? 19. Describe me in one word. 20. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same? 21. Do you think that I am stubborn? 22. Are you going to put this in your livejournal to see what I say about you?
New layout, courtesy of cherrystyles. Because I thought I was too lazy to code my own, and damned if I didn't have to spend three hours customizing the code. Wonder if I would have been better off making my own.
...Nah. I still have Ash's that I'm working on. Tooooo much at once. @_@;
...WOW. It's bad when my announcement of the ganking of a meme sounds too close to a really bad infomercial. Next thing you know, you'll see me on TV at 1:30am after Miss Cleo. "Call me now, and recieve this free meme!"
If you have 1-5 people on your friends list, say something nice about the 3rd person.
If you have 6-20 people on your friends list, say something nice about the 11th person.
If you have 21-75 people in your friends list, say something nice about the 21st person.
If you have 75+ people on your friends list, say something nice about the 50th person.
Since I have 2e857238475983475891475 friends, divabat is the 50th! Hi, Tiara!
Tiara is like, the greatest. She's so adorable, she's so effing amazing. She got me slightly addicted to Asha Gill. I love you, Tiara! <3!