OOC Raves

Aitox

I've never been so excited in my life!

So last night me and Reine get to talking about her visiting me in South Africa; we've done this a few times, but each time life in general gets in the way. We're both currently in a place where this can actually happen now. So yes, I'm finally going to see one of my closest friends (that's I've never met) at the end of the year - best part is my boyfriend loves her too, so Cape Town better lock up Her win reserves. Ugh, I cannot even contain myself...

Kresslack

Learned to play The Rains of Castemere on the piano, and so have been playing it over and over and over and I think my brother is ready to kill me, which would be ironic.

Trey

On the contrary, I believe that's exactly what you would expect. 

Aurora

Rave - I discovered how bloody awesome a "pornstar martini" is. My new drink of choice.

Rant -Oh god, my head.....

Silvarien

@Aurora : Lady Aurora's Light has been slighted by dangerous alcohol.

Give the word, Lady, and we, Your minions, will lash out at the liquor store as we would against Mhaldor itself. We stand ready for Your command.

Kayeil

Woke up and went to check on my grandma only to find she fell asleep with chocolate ice cream and it was melted all over herself.

This would be a rant maybe, except it reminded me when before we used to have a dog and she had somehow melted a hershey candy bar all over herself while sleeping and I caught him sitting on her licking her shirt and when I woke her up and asked her what all of that was she started freaking out and thought she was shot until we both figured out it was just chocolate. At that point I could not stop laughing because of how funny it all looked with the dog there.

Well anyways, she threw the ice cream away and passed right back out. I guess she couldn't be bothered to change her shirt right now. Sigh. I wonder if she'll even remember when she actually wakes up.

Seth

Rave: Woke up with a voice of the Gods. It's gotten so deep, wheee. Plus I feel great.

Possible rant: I hope I'm not getting sick...hopefully it's just some unexplained phenomena.

Kitiara

I've been sick for almost a week now

Mishgul

you should not rave of such things, lest your workplace hear of it

Kitiara

Mishgul said:

you should not rave of such things, lest your workplace hear of it

hah, I'm so sick I didnt realize this was the rave thread and it was meant for the rant thread, however not working I suppose is a rave too as it is paid sick days... hmmmm

Taraus

Seth said:

Rave: Woke up with a voice of the Gods. It's gotten so deep, wheee. Plus I feel great.

Possible rant: I hope I'm not getting sick...hopefully it's just some unexplained phenomena.

...? congrats on the testicular descension, dude

Seth

Taraus said:

Seth said:

Rave: Woke up with a voice of the Gods. It's gotten so deep, wheee. Plus I feel great.

Possible rant: I hope I'm not getting sick...hopefully it's just some unexplained phenomena.

...? congrats on the testicular descension, dude

If this is puberty 2.0, if I can grow a few more inches I'll be content.

Khairt

I could go for a deeper voice. I'm sure I'd find something to do with a few more inches as well.

Taraza

So, I had a major marketing exam on Monday, however I had totally forgotten about it! Since this is a hybrid class, I decided to go ahead and reschedule the exam for Tuesday instead and give myself at least a solid day of studying.. (well not really a day). So I did that.  Well I started really studying hard Monday evening for about an hour and a half and then quit for some reason or another. The got up and studied up to the point of the test on Tuesday. I checked my grade and managed to pull a solid C. The rave is because it is a C and this was over a huge variety of topics and chapters. Sure it's not an A or B. But I'd imagine it would have been an A or B if I had not forgotten about the exam in the first place. >.> 

Exelethril

Started running again after six months to fight off depression. Ran for 30 minutes, felt good.

Aereidhna

New lunchbox  

Multon

^ I'm starting to notice a trend...

Kerria

OMG I can feel my right side... It's mostly like lots of biting fire ants.. But I can feeeeellllll.

*tears of joy*

Taraus

and for my fellow pagans:

Herenicus

@Taraus

Multon

It's a quarter to two in the morning, I've been working on a paper... And I've just realized that I do not have any classes tomorrow because my university is Catholic and the priests who own it are all too tired after Easter to do anything! This means I can go to sleep! But...

I could also play Achaea...

I should probably sleep...

But I've already had coffee and almost half a packet of fags, I wasn't planning on sleeping anyway...

I should probably not play Achaea...

I'm probably going to play Achaea now...

Tillie

I auditioned for my first professional Theatre company that is solely Shakespeare-based. It has been my dream to play for them.

Weeeeell I auditioned in January and didn't get the part. 

Theeeeen the director messaged me on Facebook, asked me to call him yesterday, and he offered me the role I wanted (guess it fell through for the original lady).

Not  how I wanted it to happen but I'm in Much Ado this summer.  

Herenicus

Tillie said:

I auditioned for my first professional Theatre company that is solely Shakespeare-based. It has been my dream to play for them.

Weeeeell I auditioned in January and didn't get the part. 

Theeeeen the director messaged me on Facebook, asked me to call him yesterday, and he offered me the role I wanted (guess it fell through for the original lady).

Not  how I wanted it to happen but I'm in Much Ado this summer.

Beatrice, right?

Kitiara

I'm guest speaking my first undergrad Juvenile Justice class in a few weeks. I'm nervous and excited at the same time! 

Aereidhna

So much bullshit at work today but I don't give a single solitary fuck because I got a new position and new hours starting on the 20th. So happy!!!! It's not the hours I was hoping for but waaaaay better than what I'm dealing with now. Now if only my husband would stop running around and telling my coworkers he has to hide my stash so I can pass my drug test on Thursday. I think that's his way of saying congratulations. Or I'm just being trolled.

Taraza

So at the start of this semester I received an invitation to this honour society on campus. And frankly I had not a clue if it was real or not. So I did research and found out that the National Society for Leadership and Success was actually a real society on my campus and I found it to be really interesting as it trained leaders and actually assisted in people in striving for goals for success. 

So I went and started my steps to get formally inducted. And eventually became a team captain for our individual groups that strive for our goals. Apparently I had done a really good job because I was invited to interview for their leadership positions in the executive board for this upcoming fall term. 

I've been invited to be in the board in as a part of their leadership positions. Which is a rave. 

The interesting factor is I have a huge thanks to the influences that have been provided by Achaea and some of its players that have assisted me with my leadership skills and abilities. Now it's interesting that I have the opportunity to apply some of this to real life! Thanks guys! You all know exactly who you are. 

Tillie

Herenicus said:

Tillie said:

I auditioned for my first professional Theatre company that is solely Shakespeare-based. It has been my dream to play for them.

Weeeeell I auditioned in January and didn't get the part. 

Theeeeen the director messaged me on Facebook, asked me to call him yesterday, and he offered me the role I wanted (guess it fell through for the original lady).

Not  how I wanted it to happen but I'm in Much Ado this summer.

Beatrice, right?

God that would be amazing. Third most desired Shakespearean role (after Lady Macbeth and Hamlet, of course!). But they were looking at me for Margaret. You know, the younger, lower-class, potty-mouthed one. Which is less stress for my first professional performance - and way fun. Penis jokes abounnnnndd.

Kitiara

I'm going to a convention this Saturday and almost have my costume ready for it ^.^

Deladan

I have power and stuff back after a week. 

Xenomorph

2003- Typical drunken Secret Service agent approaches your driver's side window while sitting at a red light. I know at least half of you at one time or another got guilted into being designated driver for a Secret Service agent who realizes when it's better to play it safe and enlist your help to get him back to work so he's only a couple hours late to work, or as they say in the agency, time has no meaning to the elite, and left me with no valid counter argument that if they are serious about happy hour being an all day event, I really had a lot to learn about the secret service. But, ending our conversation early, I respectfully mentioned the sirens are getting closer, and reminded him even though he's decided to admit he's had too much to drink...he only came to see the light after crashing into that packed minivan after falling asleep at the wheel and drifting into their lane. Quickly leaving the scene, which he reassured it's ok if you are in the secret service, and quit trying to second guess him so much. And my very concerned alarm that the screams and moans coming from the blue ball of crumpled steel with blood colored paint stains I was corrected on, was nothing to worry about. Again illustrating his experience and my ineptitude at his work mean that I have so much to learn.

If moans and screams for help fade out, the rookie in me, like you guys, think the worst, and I guess we are wrong. In the only true secret he was willing to reveal to me that day..he told me that the screams and cries for help fade after while because they have a few minutes to settle down and calm their nerves, they feel better and don't make noise as much. He said he was pretty sure that how overpacked the minivan was with people, the screams of agony and pain I heard was again my weak mind. He told me they were obviously unhappy at being so crammed I the van, it lead to a heated argument about where they were going to all agree on eating. 

The cries of agony fading away? Not death I'm told. An argument settled and the group moved on to the dining establishment of their choice, and how could they make noise in the van if they were off stuffing their faces!? I was gonna show him we should at least go look inside of it to check. At that point I was sharply told that current hiring policy has filled any position vacancies for being a little bitch. He asked me if I want to be secret service or try out for the already filled up positions occupied by those in the little bitch skill set.

What's it gonna be?

I said flatly, "I want to be in the secret service. I know those people probably got done complaining and trying to be attention whores, and then gave up and went to eat at shit ass Quiznos. Like little bitches do."

With a wide grin and almost knowing well ahead of time it would all play out like this, he confided in me at last, "Very good."

Of course, like my luck always promises, the fun ends when I'm sitting here for dinner with the guy and it's such nonsense. You end the day by taking your trainee who helped you duck a DUI by taking him to SUBWAY!? And leaving me to pay the bill!? I would rather wear a t shirt that says "BITCH" and scarf down some mu'fuggin Quiznos, cause Subway, FFS, let's just be real here, at complete realistic best, people, they can make a regular average sandwich. It's fresh!? As opposed to!? Rotten!? Great, how about you mention there's no fishhooks or giraffe piss in it. I mean seriously you make plain food and the world bobs their footlong like they've never felt a normal dull day before and why stop for great food when we can eat rice cakes with nothing on them and watch Youtube videos of someone playing Aardwolf! No! F*CK Aardwolf and Subway. Who gives a shit!? I can fu**ing buy bread and butter and slip some offal in there and blindfolded none of you would even know the difference! Some of you would even think it's a TV promo and I'm Jared, and my ass is your fuc**ng personal chef or slave that makes average food. Then that blindfold comes off, and you see my cold icy stare leaving you in fear so great, you know that for reasons you can't explain, you feel a great need to walk 7 miles to McDonalds, and bring me 3 happy meals. I ain't no kid if I can eat three, so get over it and hurry up. 

Come at me bro, but with the food I've earned through my civic contributions to never be like me if you are role model hunting. Take care guys