Showing posts with label PB. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PB. Show all posts
Friday, March 16, 2012
Otter Saves Lives Everyday.
Yesterday was probably one of the best days that has ever happened to me since Blue Fox. Here’s why:
First, I booked my first choice in the USAF. YES!
Second, as I was on my way to the post office to send some packages, some guy was on his BMX bike and I don’t know if he was trying to pass me but he rode off the sidewalk and onto the road while doing this jump of some sort and instead, he skid and fell on the road five feet away from me. I was shocked but he was hurt…
Otter: Ohmygod, are you okay?!
Guy: Yeah, I’m fine… (gets up)
Otter: Are you sure? Was I in your way?
Guy: Oh, no no. I was just being stupid…
Otter: Are you hurt?
Guy: Um, a little. It’s not too bad. (picks up bike and limps)
Otter: Are you bleeding?
Guy: (checks) Eh, a little…
Otter: Oh no~ Wait. I have a bandaid and alcohol. (takes out mini First Aid from my bag)
Guy: Wow, you’re prepared.
Otter: Haha, mhm~ (rubs off the blood with wetones, applies rubbing alcohol and puts a bandaid)
Guy: Thanks
Otter: No problem!
Curtis: My name’s Curtis.
Otter: I’m Otter.
Us: (shakes hands)
Curtis: Thanks again for the bandaid~
Otter: You’re welcome~
Curtis: Well… See ya’ (rides off his bike and smiles)
Otter: See ya’ (smiles)
Yes, I have a mini First Aid kit in my bag. Some people think (and always thought) I was weird for having it in my bag but you never know what’s going to happen! But PB called me a “weirdo” because I touch random people. But look, another reason why I should have it in my bag! I saved a super cute guy from an infection! ♡
Lastly, my favorite and lucky number is “8” so a lot of good things happen to me when an “8” appears or I have a connection with those of “8”s and since it was on March 14… 3 + 1 + 4 = 8! Awesome!
That’s all I wanted to share.
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
"Yooooooooooo" Blue Fox.
HOLY EFF, BLUE FOX JUST TEXTED ME!
Going back to what I was originally going to say: Here's the thing, it's obvious I still think about Blue Fox. So I think about him when I'm doing something, I think about him when I see something (that would relate to Blue Fox) and I would think about him when I just sit on the floor, doing nothing. I think about him all the time. It's crazy and sometimes, I think to myself if it's bad or if it's a sign.
Him and I do small talk and he still asks me when I'm free to visit that ACN thing-y he's doing. Since I've been busier than I was before, I can't just get up and ask German to drive me there. I need to find a job first of all but I do it just to talk to him... In any form of talking.
Going back to what I was originally going to say: Here's the thing, it's obvious I still think about Blue Fox. So I think about him when I'm doing something, I think about him when I see something (that would relate to Blue Fox) and I would think about him when I just sit on the floor, doing nothing. I think about him all the time. It's crazy and sometimes, I think to myself if it's bad or if it's a sign.
Him and I do small talk and he still asks me when I'm free to visit that ACN thing-y he's doing. Since I've been busier than I was before, I can't just get up and ask German to drive me there. I need to find a job first of all but I do it just to talk to him... In any form of talking.
Friday, February 10, 2012
Everyone's Sick!
Everyone's sick. (except me) Emily and her boyfriend both have the flu, but Emily is experiencing the worst symptoms and it's kind of scaring me... Lol. And Astro and Quazi are also starting to have diarrhea again. -_-
The only body pain that I'm feeling is from the PT. That one really kicked me. HAHA! But other than that, I'm not sick. I rarely do get sick so I'm good but I worry that I might because everyone else is sick and I don't have medical insurance and money to even pay for any of it. So, I must stay away!
GAH! My thighs and calves hurt~ I feel like I have to waddle around the house or waddle wherever I go now.
The only body pain that I'm feeling is from the PT. That one really kicked me. HAHA! But other than that, I'm not sick. I rarely do get sick so I'm good but I worry that I might because everyone else is sick and I don't have medical insurance and money to even pay for any of it. So, I must stay away!
GAH! My thighs and calves hurt~ I feel like I have to waddle around the house or waddle wherever I go now.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Insecure Drama.
I've had my share of insecure boys as well. And I believe that there are two types. The Agressives and the Mellows.
Friday, July 15, 2011
Panda, Noses and Ratios.
OMG, TURTLE. I WAS HOLDING MY BREATH WHILE READING YOUR PANDA STORY!
Congratulations on finishing your midterms and all the things that have been keeping you busy! You deserve a break even if it's a short one but seeing that you got a little something something from Panda, I think the excitement of your break has started!
Panda sounds so perfect~ And I lol'd at his drunk story. I giggled at the fact that he gave you a bear hug and I held my breath when he gave a kiss on the cheek. GAH!!! I think you guys need to hook up NOW. I want tons of godchildren from you and I want his genes in the mix... He's tall and huggable and he seems to have manners. Did he smell nice when you hugged him? And while we're on the topic of attributes, how is his nose?
LOL, yes. I have the same problem to. The nose needs to fit the face as well. It all needs to be of equal ratio... The mouth-face ratio cannot be too off, the nose-face ratio has to compliment each other and the eyes and face ratio needs to be appealing too. See, it all needs to fit.
I had a friend who was being introduced to a girl and apparently, we were told - yes, when I mean 'we', I mean him and I - that the girl was pretty. Since I'm very protective of - hmmm, let's call him PB - I'm very protective of PB because he's everything to me and if I'm going to send him off to a girl, that girl has to be hella badass with killer looks and a genuis brain that makes all human life form pitty itself. So when he finally met the girl, he freaked out and when I mean 'freak out' I mean, really freaked out in the inside because he didn't want to be rude to her in person. But let's jut say that she had the old-school Jewish nose... I'm not being mean to Jewish people but you have to admit, they didn't have great noses back in the day. It was similar to a nose of a Halloween witch and I'm not exaggerating either... I mean, the girl was pretty. She has nice green eyes, she had nice hair, her lips were fine and she had a nice, perfect and straight smile and she seemed to be in shape, she wasn't big or too thin but it wasn't to die for... BUT DEAR GOD, HER NOSE WAS HORRIBLE. Even if she got it fixed, chances are the children might get it and a 50/50 chance is all you need to say no. So, he didn't date her... PB didn't even keep in contact with her. LOL. That's how much it freaked him out.
Laughing,
Otter
Congratulations on finishing your midterms and all the things that have been keeping you busy! You deserve a break even if it's a short one but seeing that you got a little something something from Panda, I think the excitement of your break has started!
Panda sounds so perfect~ And I lol'd at his drunk story. I giggled at the fact that he gave you a bear hug and I held my breath when he gave a kiss on the cheek. GAH!!! I think you guys need to hook up NOW. I want tons of godchildren from you and I want his genes in the mix... He's tall and huggable and he seems to have manners. Did he smell nice when you hugged him? And while we're on the topic of attributes, how is his nose?
LOL, yes. I have the same problem to. The nose needs to fit the face as well. It all needs to be of equal ratio... The mouth-face ratio cannot be too off, the nose-face ratio has to compliment each other and the eyes and face ratio needs to be appealing too. See, it all needs to fit.
I had a friend who was being introduced to a girl and apparently, we were told - yes, when I mean 'we', I mean him and I - that the girl was pretty. Since I'm very protective of - hmmm, let's call him PB - I'm very protective of PB because he's everything to me and if I'm going to send him off to a girl, that girl has to be hella badass with killer looks and a genuis brain that makes all human life form pitty itself. So when he finally met the girl, he freaked out and when I mean 'freak out' I mean, really freaked out in the inside because he didn't want to be rude to her in person. But let's jut say that she had the old-school Jewish nose... I'm not being mean to Jewish people but you have to admit, they didn't have great noses back in the day. It was similar to a nose of a Halloween witch and I'm not exaggerating either... I mean, the girl was pretty. She has nice green eyes, she had nice hair, her lips were fine and she had a nice, perfect and straight smile and she seemed to be in shape, she wasn't big or too thin but it wasn't to die for... BUT DEAR GOD, HER NOSE WAS HORRIBLE. Even if she got it fixed, chances are the children might get it and a 50/50 chance is all you need to say no. So, he didn't date her... PB didn't even keep in contact with her. LOL. That's how much it freaked him out.
Laughing,
Otter
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