A meep riot sounds fun!
Well, after much unnecessary delay, I have FINALLY been able to return to my apartment, shiny new window and all!
First order of business: cleaning this stuff up. Don't get me wrong...I'm not a neat freak or anything, but I can't have my apartment looking like it was robbed. So, today I'm dedicating my time to picking EVERYTHING up, re-stacking my DVDs, organizing my shelves, cleaning the dishes, and most importantly: setting off three timed explosions of air freshener-bombs. I'm pretty sure I have the scent of 'lonely nerd' permanently embedded into my skin since sleeping on Will's couch, but I'll do my best to remove it.
Second Item: Your Videos. A lot of you sent me videos to cheer me up earlier this week, and they were AWESOME! They put me in a really good mood.
Mitch: You're right...I need to get out and see a movie. I dunno about Avatar, though...I'd prefer something more low-key.
Jessica: You seem really nice! :) I like your glasses! And I'm totally with you on the whole 'trust no one' issue when it comes to this Youtube business. Some of the comments I've gotten have been from total PERVS -_-
Jordan: Hi! You're really cute for a kid :P So...yes, about the computers...two of them are mine. I have a laptop for on-the-go work, and I have a desktop that I use when I need to add a little Photoshop to my drawings. The other monitors and stuff were actually here when I moved in...there was a lot of junk packed together in one of the closets that I guess was left over from the guys who had the room before me. I didn't complain, though...I might need some extra computer stuff later on. A lot of it is old and probably doesn't work, tho.
Third Item: Where I went. Everyone wants to know where I went after the police came. I'll be honest: I don't want to talk about it. Personal stuff, and it doesn't really matter anywayz. Sry!
Fourth (and final) Item: That Guy Named Will. Lay off Will for a while. I thought he was creepy to begin with, but he's actually turning out to be a nice guy. Yeah, I hear you guys when you're saying he probably was the theif, but it just doesn't add up: he was filming that video WHILE the guy broke in...it COULDN'T have been Will...the timeline just doesn't fit. It had to be someone else.
Who this 'someone' IS, I'll probably never know.
Anyway, Will's having a house party later on, and I think I might go. Considering he's pretty much the only person in this town that I really know, it'll be good to expand my horizons a bit.
Just checking in. TTYL!
First order of business: cleaning this stuff up. Don't get me wrong...I'm not a neat freak or anything, but I can't have my apartment looking like it was robbed. So, today I'm dedicating my time to picking EVERYTHING up, re-stacking my DVDs, organizing my shelves, cleaning the dishes, and most importantly: setting off three timed explosions of air freshener-bombs. I'm pretty sure I have the scent of 'lonely nerd' permanently embedded into my skin since sleeping on Will's couch, but I'll do my best to remove it.
Second Item: Your Videos. A lot of you sent me videos to cheer me up earlier this week, and they were AWESOME! They put me in a really good mood.
Mitch: You're right...I need to get out and see a movie. I dunno about Avatar, though...I'd prefer something more low-key.
Jessica: You seem really nice! :) I like your glasses! And I'm totally with you on the whole 'trust no one' issue when it comes to this Youtube business. Some of the comments I've gotten have been from total PERVS -_-
Jordan: Hi! You're really cute for a kid :P So...yes, about the computers...two of them are mine. I have a laptop for on-the-go work, and I have a desktop that I use when I need to add a little Photoshop to my drawings. The other monitors and stuff were actually here when I moved in...there was a lot of junk packed together in one of the closets that I guess was left over from the guys who had the room before me. I didn't complain, though...I might need some extra computer stuff later on. A lot of it is old and probably doesn't work, tho.
Third Item: Where I went. Everyone wants to know where I went after the police came. I'll be honest: I don't want to talk about it. Personal stuff, and it doesn't really matter anywayz. Sry!
Fourth (and final) Item: That Guy Named Will. Lay off Will for a while. I thought he was creepy to begin with, but he's actually turning out to be a nice guy. Yeah, I hear you guys when you're saying he probably was the theif, but it just doesn't add up: he was filming that video WHILE the guy broke in...it COULDN'T have been Will...the timeline just doesn't fit. It had to be someone else.
Who this 'someone' IS, I'll probably never know.
Anyway, Will's having a house party later on, and I think I might go. Considering he's pretty much the only person in this town that I really know, it'll be good to expand my horizons a bit.
Just checking in. TTYL!
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- modelmotion
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meep riots are always fun.... its like a mosh pit but much more meeping fun:) -
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- The Joe
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Did someone say meep riot
MEEP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -
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EnemyMine - yes bad acting is bad acting, but i'm trying to take into consideraction the real age of "crystal" and give her the benefit of the doubt that it is because she is not a veteran to the acting.. hopefully she opens up more and becomes more relaxed.. even possibly straying away from a strict script to help too... That way it can seem more natural. -
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Knowing yourself is just as important as knowing who to trust.
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So many things have happened since last week, it's hard for me to even begin to describe it.
First off: I've discovered Will isn't a creep. He's just a nerd. A tiny, scrawny, clueless little nerd. But, he's nice.
Coming back to the apartment after getting things situated with the authorities and the landlord was a headache. My room was freezing, and I couldn't find a place to crash for the night. Since my window had been busted in by whoever decided to rummage through my place, I had to wait until things were fixed before moving back in.
And, since I've decided to take up residence in El Cheapo de la apartement, that's gonna be a while. I'm seriously considering setting this place on fire. ...come ON. HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE TO GET A REPAIRMAN HERE????
So, who should come running down to the lobby to rescue me but Will and his stupid cheesy grin? -_-'
Okay, he's a good guy, but he really needs to learn to how interact with people on a bit more...uncreepy level.
(And for those of you wondering, I slept on the COUCH, thank you very much. Any chance of the alternative happening anytime soon went out the window when I walked into his bathroom and found a super-sized Vegeta action figure next to the towels.)
A lot of you asked me to check over my apartment again, and I have. I'm serious...there wasn't a SINGLE thing stolen. I called my bank, and there havent been any identity theft red flags. For all I know, it could have just been a demon dog that managed to throw itself inside my place and tear things in two.
Ugh...who knows? I just want to get back to my room. Will's place smells like too much cologne, and I'm getting tired of taking refuge in coffee shops.
Speaking of which, I have an interview next week for a job as a cashier. It's not ideal, but it's better than nothing in this place.
I wish the snow would go away...
...I'm cold and tired. Later.
First off: I've discovered Will isn't a creep. He's just a nerd. A tiny, scrawny, clueless little nerd. But, he's nice.
Coming back to the apartment after getting things situated with the authorities and the landlord was a headache. My room was freezing, and I couldn't find a place to crash for the night. Since my window had been busted in by whoever decided to rummage through my place, I had to wait until things were fixed before moving back in.
And, since I've decided to take up residence in El Cheapo de la apartement, that's gonna be a while. I'm seriously considering setting this place on fire. ...come ON. HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE TO GET A REPAIRMAN HERE????
So, who should come running down to the lobby to rescue me but Will and his stupid cheesy grin? -_-'
Okay, he's a good guy, but he really needs to learn to how interact with people on a bit more...uncreepy level.
(And for those of you wondering, I slept on the COUCH, thank you very much. Any chance of the alternative happening anytime soon went out the window when I walked into his bathroom and found a super-sized Vegeta action figure next to the towels.)
A lot of you asked me to check over my apartment again, and I have. I'm serious...there wasn't a SINGLE thing stolen. I called my bank, and there havent been any identity theft red flags. For all I know, it could have just been a demon dog that managed to throw itself inside my place and tear things in two.
Ugh...who knows? I just want to get back to my room. Will's place smells like too much cologne, and I'm getting tired of taking refuge in coffee shops.
Speaking of which, I have an interview next week for a job as a cashier. It's not ideal, but it's better than nothing in this place.
I wish the snow would go away...
...I'm cold and tired. Later.
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I'm REALLY regretting moving into this building. Somebody tell me something good. Quick. :( - Crystal
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To call January of 2010 the worst month of my life would be a bit of an understatement.
I wake up Saturday to the news of the Eiffel Tower explosion. All of Europe is on high alert, and everyone suspects terrorism. Not a good way to start off the day at all. Makes my head spin.
But, no worries! After all, the playoffs are still on! Despite the heightened security threat, the Cardinals game isn't cancelled. That could only mean good news, right? I mean, it's the Saints. THE SAINTS. Kurt Warner should have no trouble at all wrapping this thing up and advancing to the next round.
But then, due to an interception and a blind side, my man gets knocked to the ground before the second half. ...And he doesn't get up.
I don't care what any of you say...Kurt Warner is one of the greatest Quarterbacks to ever play the game, and THE greatest alive. He didn't deserve to play his (supposedly) final game while injured.
So, the Cardinals are out.
....WHYYYYYYYYY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!??!?!?!?
With the final Saints touchdown, my week of misery was complete.
And of course, there was the icing on top:
Crystal's still gone.
No word. No trace. The room is still locked up, and I can't get into it.
uh...not that I tried.
I talked with the landlord, but he won't tell me a thing. Something about 'confidentiality'.
I dunno. A lot of you are wanting me to break in...but I definitely don't want her to think I'm more of a freak then she already does.
If she isn't back by Wednesday, I'll consider it.
...and, on a lighter note, you all keep hammering me with messages wanting to know more about SHENtek. Sheesh...I get it, already. ...I'll bring you to work with me the next time I film a vlog. Sound good?
Oh, and another thing: it's snowing. Like....a lot.
...anyone have any GOOD news to share?
I wake up Saturday to the news of the Eiffel Tower explosion. All of Europe is on high alert, and everyone suspects terrorism. Not a good way to start off the day at all. Makes my head spin.
But, no worries! After all, the playoffs are still on! Despite the heightened security threat, the Cardinals game isn't cancelled. That could only mean good news, right? I mean, it's the Saints. THE SAINTS. Kurt Warner should have no trouble at all wrapping this thing up and advancing to the next round.
But then, due to an interception and a blind side, my man gets knocked to the ground before the second half. ...And he doesn't get up.
I don't care what any of you say...Kurt Warner is one of the greatest Quarterbacks to ever play the game, and THE greatest alive. He didn't deserve to play his (supposedly) final game while injured.
So, the Cardinals are out.
....WHYYYYYYYYY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!??!?!?!?
With the final Saints touchdown, my week of misery was complete.
And of course, there was the icing on top:
Crystal's still gone.
No word. No trace. The room is still locked up, and I can't get into it.
uh...not that I tried.
I talked with the landlord, but he won't tell me a thing. Something about 'confidentiality'.
I dunno. A lot of you are wanting me to break in...but I definitely don't want her to think I'm more of a freak then she already does.
If she isn't back by Wednesday, I'll consider it.
...and, on a lighter note, you all keep hammering me with messages wanting to know more about SHENtek. Sheesh...I get it, already. ...I'll bring you to work with me the next time I film a vlog. Sound good?
Oh, and another thing: it's snowing. Like....a lot.
...anyone have any GOOD news to share?
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