My OperaLonger Lasting, Double The Fun!
Wednesday, August 4, 2004 7:40:10 AM
Such a non-sensical phrase if you don't put it as a pun. Of course, that gives it more meanings than the one I'm looking for, I'm sure.
Todaaaaay I woke up at...shit...when did I wake up? Dunno...It was an extremely late day though and I definitely got sleep...I think I woke up around 1:30-ish, possibly. Making sure that if Steph took me up on my invite that I'd have enough sleep to not be boring. ^^
Gots my typical breakfast, booted up my typical computer, and started the day off very energetic. Played some more music, jammin the whole time. At one point, playing Billie Jean and imitating Michael Jackson in concert in '84, when he first did the moonwalk.
Entertained myself for a long while.
At around 4:30-ish, I realized I got very tired of the clothes heap I had going in front of my closet, so I started cleaning it. Well, all of it no longer fits me. Sooooooooo it's all upstairs to be donated to the Goodwill, because I'm a good person. (So I like to think) The phone rang with a cellular call, I guessed who it was on the second ring, but didn't want to make a fool of myself, so I shouted up the steps on the third ring to see if anyone would answer. My sissy walked to the top of the steps and whispered pick it up, so I dashed to my room, grabbed the phone and said hello like my typical curious I'm-actually-an-adult-who-are-you voice. The soft voice imitated it and I knew who it was. "So, is the offer still open?" "Wha---oh! Yeah! Come on over!" "Alright. Mom and I have to take a couple videos back and we'll be on our way." (NOTE: That probably isn't EXACTLY what was said, but it was very similar.)
So I finished getting done what I wanted to get done in my room, went out to my favorite couch and chilled for a few minutes when I was called upstairs. Mom handed me a dinner roll she made fresh from le oven, I went back downstairs after my thank you and ate it. Ran the plate to the dishwasher, glancing out the window for a glimmer of light from some sort of vehicle, told Mummsy she did very good on the rolls and then dashed back downstairs. Sat on the couch again. About 10 minutes later, after magically organizing all the thoughts in my head, my sister and mom BOTH called me upstairs again. So I did. Said what's up? and they said open the door for your girlfriend. Looked out the window and sure enough, their van just pulled up. Grabbed my shoes, opened the door, sat on the step outside. She took the long way around instead of just cutting through the yard. ><
Said hello, welcomed her in. She said hi to everyone. Showed her my brothers new piano, then off to the dungeo--batca--basement. Showed her the DDR mat, let her put her house key on top of the Tom Robbins book and Dirty Dancing on the TV for later. Like always, made our way to my room. First thing she asked for was music. So I unpaused the Velvet Revolver song I was listening to while cleaning my room. Then we sat on the bed and did our routine how-are-you's and what-have-you-been-up-to's and, like always, she asked me how I slept. I told her I got a full night's sleep just so I wouldn't be so boring and quiet. She tells me she was tired. >< Then suggested I change the song, since Velvet Revolver was well over and the song that was playing was too friggin slow. Grabbed the keyboard, hit the next key and brought it to the bed. Gave her the 'remote' and she asked me to bring up Word. Loaded it only to find out it didn't want to load, so we settled for Notepad. She started typing away. Dunno what she was typing, but she was typing. Paused to talk to Paul, who she IMed out of the blue, then started typing again. I keesed her cheek...Mistake. The left side of her face was in pain because she had swimmers ear...So I apologized and she said, "No, this part." And turned her head so I could kiss the other cheek. Then I got off the bed and switched sides so I could kees deh good side. Which I did. Many times. And she typed a little more, then gave me le keyboard and told me to start typing. I had no clue what to type, so I started talking about monkeys. How we all know and love them. She started hitting numbers and shtuff. Har har. So I got a good two sentences of letters with numbers and then we went to see what eachother wrote. The keyboard didn't quite get the signal across the room, so none of it made sense. It was hilarious what it did look like though.
So I saved it to look at and smile at later. Went back to zee bed and Steph grabbed the big heavy blanket and wrapped herself up in it. She was cold...can't you tell? So we did a few more things on the computer and sat in the chair and kees'd a few times and zen laid on zee bed. Got comfy when she mentioned seeing me make a fool of myself at DDR. Like a bafoon, not even realizing that being that close to her was much better, I jumped off the bed from laying down and said then let's go...I was slapping my forehead when I realized that my intimate moment was shattered by my random burst of energy. She laid there for a moment, realizing herself just how comfortable my bed is. So I kissed her and she got up slowly. We waltzed out to the living room and warmed up the PS2. This whole DDR idea was stupid. Not only did my jeans make me sweat quicker, but I put no effort in it and actually did make myself look horrible.
Should've stayed on that bed, snuggled close. *Wow, for a cynic, that's really bleh* Then we sat on my favorite comfy couch, she sat half on my lap and half on le couch. Then she suggested we go play with the dogs. Alright. Got our shoes on, walked around the house, let the dogs out. That was fun while it lasted. Told her that I was at one point quite atheletic and she asked me what happened, told her computers and laziness. Seriously, I, at one point, had muscle on my arms. Truthfully, it was the competition enforcement that ruined it. Massillon is waaay to competitive. They don't look at it for fun, like I did as well as all the cities I lived at before it...So I drifted away from it. Baseball and soccer. Now, baseball is very rare and I kick the soccer ball around outside during the evening when the sun is just behind the trees. Of course, my siblings both think all I do is sit at my computer, not even thinking about when they go bike riding, what I'm doing then. I didn't argue. Didn't care what they thought.
Steph was made a small ziplock bag of ice for her ear before we went out and sat on the concrete in front of the back door while I played around and talked to her. So after about 45 minutes of playing with the dogs and kicking the ball around, Steph go up and joined the fun. So did my psycho sister. I don't remember being able to do half the things I did with that ball tonight, but I managed quite well. Like ninja, blocking all goal shots and tries to get past me. As well as catching damn near anything at or above chest height our of the blue. Steph wrapped her arms around me, so I did the same. Kissed quite a few times, while blocking the ball. Getting that skill down pretty well! Go ninja soccer boy! But the kissing and the hugging and my Stephanie is much better than practicing. Tested my sister, who has no clue what she's doing. She can block now, but she doesn't know the basics of anything in soccer. Of course she had to hold that know-all attitude like she did.
Then it got weird. One of my sisters friends just popped up out of nowhere and I asked my sister why she wasn't playing with her. She shot out all these bullshit excuses. Then it somehow turned into this psycho kid and my sister attacking me and Steph like some sort of rabid...wildebeast things. It got old really quick, but they didn't seem to catch on. After a while, Steph and I went inside, took off our shoes and went into the A/C. Went downstairs to the couch and unwinded ourselves. She laid her head on me. Suggested we should watch the movie. So we did, moving over to the other couch, her with my blanket wrapped around herself. She laid on me while we watched and I wrapped my arms around her tight, kissing her on the forehead at intervals in the movie. It was a very nice two hours.
And we kissed when it was over. Rewinded the movie, headed back to my room. Relaxed more.
Made her some tea, by her request. She was kind of thrown off with my way of heating water. Coffee maker. Take out the filter, fill the coffee maker with how much water you need, let it produce hot water. Works quite well! So we had our tea and went back downstairs to relax more. My sis followed us to my room.
Got called upstairs, got a guilt trip thrown at me (which never works) about how the adult male missed his bedtime and all this bullshit he had to throw at me, which was followed up with when we're taking Stephanie home and that I never told them (him specifically, but he likes to speak for everyone >_>) that she needed a ride. BULLSHIT!!! I TOLD MOM LONG BEFORE STEPH CAME OVER. Oooooooooh, I wish I never let him adopt me. The mistakes I would fix if I could change my past.
Walked downstairs, rather slow. Walked back into my room. Steph was sitting on the floor, against the side of my bed, talking to my sister who was about to leave until they both noticed that I was pretty upset. So I sat down at the computer and they asked me what happened. I didn't answer them until my sister left. (Getting her to leave was noticing she was going to stand there like a zombie and stare at us, so I told her I was NOT in the mood for that shit. She left silently) Since I was rather upset, my thoughts were rather scrambled, so I never really explained exactly why in that short conversation I was upset. But I got most of it out, and she did what she could to get me to relax. Always works. I love you, Steph.
So, I told her after I burned this CD of music that I had to take her home. Well, just my luck, MOOOOORE software didn't work. Then I found out the CD was actually a DVD-R...No DVD burner, then just decided it would be best to give her the CD's another time. We hugged and kissed before leaving the room. She asked me, "So, when will I be able to see you again?" I smiled and said, "As soon as possible." She smiled and we ventured onward.
Grabbed her movie and her house key and took her home. Had a fun car ride with Mummsy. Sat in the back with Steph and we joked the whole way, picking on the adult male's un-trust with our driving. I was told I imitated him quite well! Oh, it was a good 10 minutes especially after his guilt trip bullshit. But everything's more fun with Mom...And twice as good with Steph!
We dropped her off, she got out, forgetting her video. I grabbed it and hopped out to hand it to her. She started walking and I grabbed her hand and said, "Kees me!" and we did this theatrical royal pose thing and kissed good night. I got shotgun in the car and joked with Mom on the way back. Got home, loaded up on very tasty cookies and rolls. Hopped on the computer and burned 4 CD's of very awesome music. Although the CD art is done in all-out Sharpie, it is pretty odd. Has a chimp on three of them! Yeah, I get bored easily. Put them in the case on top of the blank DVD, wrote a little (romance) note, made a small envelope (which I drew all over) and tucked the note inside it. Put the envelope on top of the CD's and closed the case. Smiled at it all and opened Opera (The singing browser!) and read my daily dose of Sinfest.
Then started this! Two hours later, I'm done! So that only means one thing: Sleep! Then tomorrow, find out exactly how soon is "as soon as possible" to see Steph again.
c-ya
Todaaaaay I woke up at...shit...when did I wake up? Dunno...It was an extremely late day though and I definitely got sleep...I think I woke up around 1:30-ish, possibly. Making sure that if Steph took me up on my invite that I'd have enough sleep to not be boring. ^^
Gots my typical breakfast, booted up my typical computer, and started the day off very energetic. Played some more music, jammin the whole time. At one point, playing Billie Jean and imitating Michael Jackson in concert in '84, when he first did the moonwalk.
Entertained myself for a long while.
At around 4:30-ish, I realized I got very tired of the clothes heap I had going in front of my closet, so I started cleaning it. Well, all of it no longer fits me. Sooooooooo it's all upstairs to be donated to the Goodwill, because I'm a good person. (So I like to think
) The phone rang with a cellular call, I guessed who it was on the second ring, but didn't want to make a fool of myself, so I shouted up the steps on the third ring to see if anyone would answer. My sissy walked to the top of the steps and whispered pick it up, so I dashed to my room, grabbed the phone and said hello like my typical curious I'm-actually-an-adult-who-are-you voice. The soft voice imitated it and I knew who it was. "So, is the offer still open?" "Wha---oh! Yeah! Come on over!" "Alright. Mom and I have to take a couple videos back and we'll be on our way." (NOTE: That probably isn't EXACTLY what was said, but it was very similar.)
So I finished getting done what I wanted to get done in my room, went out to my favorite couch and chilled for a few minutes when I was called upstairs. Mom handed me a dinner roll she made fresh from le oven, I went back downstairs after my thank you and ate it. Ran the plate to the dishwasher, glancing out the window for a glimmer of light from some sort of vehicle, told Mummsy she did very good on the rolls and then dashed back downstairs. Sat on the couch again. About 10 minutes later, after magically organizing all the thoughts in my head, my sister and mom BOTH called me upstairs again. So I did. Said what's up? and they said open the door for your girlfriend. Looked out the window and sure enough, their van just pulled up. Grabbed my shoes, opened the door, sat on the step outside. She took the long way around instead of just cutting through the yard. ><
Said hello, welcomed her in. She said hi to everyone. Showed her my brothers new piano, then off to the dungeo--batca--basement. Showed her the DDR mat, let her put her house key on top of the Tom Robbins book and Dirty Dancing on the TV for later. Like always, made our way to my room. First thing she asked for was music.
So I unpaused the Velvet Revolver song I was listening to while cleaning my room. Then we sat on the bed and did our routine how-are-you's and what-have-you-been-up-to's and, like always, she asked me how I slept. I told her I got a full night's sleep just so I wouldn't be so boring and quiet. She tells me she was tired. >< Then suggested I change the song, since Velvet Revolver was well over and the song that was playing was too friggin slow. Grabbed the keyboard, hit the next key and brought it to the bed. Gave her the 'remote' and she asked me to bring up Word. Loaded it only to find out it didn't want to load, so we settled for Notepad. She started typing away. Dunno what she was typing, but she was typing. Paused to talk to Paul, who she IMed out of the blue, then started typing again. I keesed her cheek...Mistake. The left side of her face was in pain because she had swimmers ear...So I apologized and she said, "No, this part." And turned her head so I could kiss the other cheek. Then I got off the bed and switched sides so I could kees deh good side. Which I did. Many times. And she typed a little more, then gave me le keyboard and told me to start typing. I had no clue what to type, so I started talking about monkeys. How we all know and love them. She started hitting numbers and shtuff. Har har. So I got a good two sentences of letters with numbers and then we went to see what eachother wrote. The keyboard didn't quite get the signal across the room, so none of it made sense. It was hilarious what it did look like though.
So I saved it to look at and smile at later. Went back to zee bed and Steph grabbed the big heavy blanket and wrapped herself up in it. She was cold...can't you tell? So we did a few more things on the computer and sat in the chair and kees'd a few times and zen laid on zee bed. Got comfy when she mentioned seeing me make a fool of myself at DDR. Like a bafoon, not even realizing that being that close to her was much better, I jumped off the bed from laying down and said then let's go...I was slapping my forehead when I realized that my intimate moment was shattered by my random burst of energy. She laid there for a moment, realizing herself just how comfortable my bed is. So I kissed her and she got up slowly. We waltzed out to the living room and warmed up the PS2. This whole DDR idea was stupid. Not only did my jeans make me sweat quicker, but I put no effort in it and actually did make myself look horrible.
Should've stayed on that bed, snuggled close. *Wow, for a cynic, that's really bleh* Then we sat on my favorite comfy couch, she sat half on my lap and half on le couch. Then she suggested we go play with the dogs. Alright. Got our shoes on, walked around the house, let the dogs out. That was fun while it lasted. Told her that I was at one point quite atheletic and she asked me what happened, told her computers and laziness. Seriously, I, at one point, had muscle on my arms. Truthfully, it was the competition enforcement that ruined it. Massillon is waaay to competitive. They don't look at it for fun, like I did as well as all the cities I lived at before it...So I drifted away from it. Baseball and soccer. Now, baseball is very rare and I kick the soccer ball around outside during the evening when the sun is just behind the trees. Of course, my siblings both think all I do is sit at my computer, not even thinking about when they go bike riding, what I'm doing then. I didn't argue. Didn't care what they thought.
Steph was made a small ziplock bag of ice for her ear before we went out and sat on the concrete in front of the back door while I played around and talked to her. So after about 45 minutes of playing with the dogs and kicking the ball around, Steph go up and joined the fun. So did my psycho sister. I don't remember being able to do half the things I did with that ball tonight, but I managed quite well. Like ninja, blocking all goal shots and tries to get past me. As well as catching damn near anything at or above chest height our of the blue. Steph wrapped her arms around me, so I did the same. Kissed quite a few times, while blocking the ball. Getting that skill down pretty well! Go ninja soccer boy! But the kissing and the hugging and my Stephanie is much better than practicing.
Tested my sister, who has no clue what she's doing. She can block now, but she doesn't know the basics of anything in soccer. Of course she had to hold that know-all attitude like she did.
Then it got weird. One of my sisters friends just popped up out of nowhere and I asked my sister why she wasn't playing with her. She shot out all these bullshit excuses. Then it somehow turned into this psycho kid and my sister attacking me and Steph like some sort of rabid...wildebeast things. It got old really quick, but they didn't seem to catch on. After a while, Steph and I went inside, took off our shoes and went into the A/C. Went downstairs to the couch and unwinded ourselves. She laid her head on me. Suggested we should watch the movie. So we did, moving over to the other couch, her with my blanket wrapped around herself.
She laid on me while we watched and I wrapped my arms around her tight, kissing her on the forehead at intervals in the movie. It was a very nice two hours.
And we kissed when it was over. Rewinded the movie, headed back to my room. Relaxed more.
Made her some tea, by her request. She was kind of thrown off with my way of heating water. Coffee maker. Take out the filter, fill the coffee maker with how much water you need, let it produce hot water.
Works quite well! So we had our tea and went back downstairs to relax more. My sis followed us to my room.
Got called upstairs, got a guilt trip thrown at me (which never works) about how the adult male missed his bedtime and all this bullshit he had to throw at me, which was followed up with when we're taking Stephanie home and that I never told them (him specifically, but he likes to speak for everyone >_>) that she needed a ride. BULLSHIT!!! I TOLD MOM LONG BEFORE STEPH CAME OVER. Oooooooooh, I wish I never let him adopt me. The mistakes I would fix if I could change my past.
Walked downstairs, rather slow. Walked back into my room. Steph was sitting on the floor, against the side of my bed, talking to my sister who was about to leave until they both noticed that I was pretty upset. So I sat down at the computer and they asked me what happened. I didn't answer them until my sister left. (Getting her to leave was noticing she was going to stand there like a zombie and stare at us, so I told her I was NOT in the mood for that shit. She left silently) Since I was rather upset, my thoughts were rather scrambled, so I never really explained exactly why in that short conversation I was upset. But I got most of it out, and she did what she could to get me to relax. Always works.
I love you, Steph.
So, I told her after I burned this CD of music that I had to take her home. Well, just my luck, MOOOOORE software didn't work. Then I found out the CD was actually a DVD-R...No DVD burner, then just decided it would be best to give her the CD's another time. We hugged and kissed before leaving the room. She asked me, "So, when will I be able to see you again?" I smiled and said, "As soon as possible." She smiled and we ventured onward.
Grabbed her movie and her house key and took her home. Had a fun car ride with Mummsy.
Sat in the back with Steph and we joked the whole way, picking on the adult male's un-trust with our driving. I was told I imitated him quite well! Oh, it was a good 10 minutes especially after his guilt trip bullshit. But everything's more fun with Mom...And twice as good with Steph!
We dropped her off, she got out, forgetting her video. I grabbed it and hopped out to hand it to her. She started walking and I grabbed her hand and said, "Kees me!" and we did this theatrical royal pose thing and kissed good night. I got shotgun in the car and joked with Mom on the way back. Got home, loaded up on very tasty cookies and rolls. Hopped on the computer and burned 4 CD's of very awesome music. Although the CD art is done in all-out Sharpie, it is pretty odd. Has a chimp on three of them! Yeah, I get bored easily. Put them in the case on top of the blank DVD, wrote a little (romance) note, made a small envelope (which I drew all over) and tucked the note inside it. Put the envelope on top of the CD's and closed the case. Smiled at it all and opened Opera (The singing browser!) and read my daily dose of Sinfest.
Then started this! Two hours later, I'm done! So that only means one thing: Sleep! Then tomorrow, find out exactly how soon is "as soon as possible" to see Steph again.
c-ya
