So I was at a friends party last night and we had a really good time. I met some guys who played in a band called "Mad cranium" and they play college rock. I laughed pretty hard inside before telling the singer that it was probably the worst band name I've ever heard.
Anyways, my cell phone is missing =( My friend is gonna call around to the places we were at last night and taxi etc to see if I dropped it somehwere. I REALLY hope I find it because it's a $1000 phone
So I'm a sad panda atm (and I have a massive hangover)
On August 30 2009 23:45 LordWeird wrote: "mother fucker" doesn't want you associating your stories with it's name
lol
On August 31 2009 00:00 FragKrag wrote: Don't worry your dad didn't quit his job and you aren't poor
ohhhh low blow to a certain somebody who's temp banned hahaha
Chances are you're not going to find your phone, but I do hope you find it, losing a 1000 dollar phone would be similar to getting kicked in the teeth. Good luck dude.
Also take better care of your stuff, especially if its worth alot...
Goddamn it, it's not at the bar we went to...my only hope now lies in the phone accidentally sliding out of my pocket in the taxi we took home last night
You shouldn't have to cope with this kind of shit while being hungover
haha well I was also thinking of how nice it would be to not have to call and text people all the time, but then again I could watch SC Vod:s in high quality on my phone =(
u get bothered by absolutely no one and dont have to be responsible and have excuse for everything
plus, whenever u wanna call ppl with the numbers u have memorized, u just ninja any random friend/persons' phone and call them
i had no phone in seoul for 2 weeks once
i kept calling spunky several times a day everytime from different phones
i felt like a secret agent, it was pretty sweet, though after time he started saying 'hi dan' when random numbers called him lolol
I've never done anything this kickass (aside from when I was camping deep in the woods... but that doesn't really count). However, I keep my cell phone off 99% of the time and force people to IM me or leave a message on my home voicemail... I even have the voicemail turned off on my cell phone.
everytime u see a lambo driving down the street do u think 'wow what a waste of money 300k to get from point a to point b, could have just bought a honda'
no, you don't
i hope you get my point
i mean shit, i once paid smuft 1000$ for a 1/4th eaten peice of grilled ham/cheese sandwhich that he bought off a street vendor for two dollars (sigh drunkrul)
u get bothered by absolutely no one and dont have to be responsible and have excuse for everything
plus, whenever u wanna call ppl with the numbers u have memorized, u just ninja any random friend/persons' phone and call them
i had no phone in seoul for 2 weeks once
i kept calling spunky several times a day everytime from different phones
i felt like a secret agent, it was pretty sweet, though after time he started saying 'hi dan' when random numbers called him lolol
I've never done anything this kickass (aside from when I was camping deep in the woods... but that doesn't really count). However, I keep my cell phone off 99% of the time and force people to IM me or leave a message on my home voicemail... I even have the voicemail turned off on my cell phone.
Judging from his profile picture and his comment of "having 1k at the time" my guess is he is not in the same financial situation as somebody who could afford a lambo. Actually my guess is he's pretty fucking poor, lol.
u get bothered by absolutely no one and dont have to be responsible and have excuse for everything
plus, whenever u wanna call ppl with the numbers u have memorized, u just ninja any random friend/persons' phone and call them
i had no phone in seoul for 2 weeks once
i kept calling spunky several times a day everytime from different phones
i felt like a secret agent, it was pretty sweet, though after time he started saying 'hi dan' when random numbers called him lolol
I've never done anything this kickass (aside from when I was camping deep in the woods... but that doesn't really count). However, I keep my cell phone off 99% of the time and force people to IM me or leave a message on my home voicemail... I even have the voicemail turned off on my cell phone.
Now nobody can bug me.
anti-social...?
Has being social recently evolved into being reachable at all times of the day? Plenty of people were social before cell phones...
u get bothered by absolutely no one and dont have to be responsible and have excuse for everything
plus, whenever u wanna call ppl with the numbers u have memorized, u just ninja any random friend/persons' phone and call them
i had no phone in seoul for 2 weeks once
i kept calling spunky several times a day everytime from different phones
i felt like a secret agent, it was pretty sweet, though after time he started saying 'hi dan' when random numbers called him lolol
I've never done anything this kickass (aside from when I was camping deep in the woods... but that doesn't really count). However, I keep my cell phone off 99% of the time and force people to IM me or leave a message on my home voicemail... I even have the voicemail turned off on my cell phone.
Now nobody can bug me.
anti-social...?
Has being social recently evolved into being reachable at all times of the day? Plenty of people were social before cell phones...
Do you still write letters in old english by candlelight?
u get bothered by absolutely no one and dont have to be responsible and have excuse for everything
plus, whenever u wanna call ppl with the numbers u have memorized, u just ninja any random friend/persons' phone and call them
i had no phone in seoul for 2 weeks once
i kept calling spunky several times a day everytime from different phones
i felt like a secret agent, it was pretty sweet, though after time he started saying 'hi dan' when random numbers called him lolol
I've never done anything this kickass (aside from when I was camping deep in the woods... but that doesn't really count). However, I keep my cell phone off 99% of the time and force people to IM me or leave a message on my home voicemail... I even have the voicemail turned off on my cell phone.
Now nobody can bug me.
anti-social...?
Has being social recently evolved into being reachable at all times of the day? Plenty of people were social before cell phones...
Do you still write letters in old english by candlelight?
How's it feel to know that at any time someone can reach you? I prefer the solitude at times, much like micronesia. I'm not what you would call anti-social, and I very much doubt micronesia is either. Tranquility is a desirable thing at times. Slow down a little and enjoy life.
Yea, I don't think it's being antisocial to dislike having a cell phone at all times. It gets annoying when you just want to relax or spend time with one person and you have multiple other people bugging you to do something else.
On August 31 2009 02:01 Snet wrote: Judging from his profile picture and his comment of "having 1k at the time" my guess is he is not in the same financial situation as somebody who could afford a lambo. Actually my guess is he's pretty fucking poor, lol.
lol you are hilarious man
It's definately not me in the profile pic and I'm not pretty fucking poor
and yeah wtf, a thousand dollar phone is alot of fun, for a couple of days anyways. Also I'm not seeing much sympathy in this thread lol.
On August 31 2009 02:01 Snet wrote: Judging from his profile picture and his comment of "having 1k at the time" my guess is he is not in the same financial situation as somebody who could afford a lambo. Actually my guess is he's pretty fucking poor, lol.
Also I'm not seeing much sympathy in this thread lol.
I'm so sorry you lost your $1000 phone. I really feel for you, and I might cry a bit.
On August 31 2009 02:01 Snet wrote: Judging from his profile picture and his comment of "having 1k at the time" my guess is he is not in the same financial situation as somebody who could afford a lambo. Actually my guess is he's pretty fucking poor, lol.
lol you are hilarious man
It's definately not me in the profile pic and I'm not pretty fucking poor
and yeah wtf, a thousand dollar phone is alot of fun, for a couple of days anyways. Also I'm not seeing much sympathy in this thread lol.
well obviously its a thread to brag about having a 1000$ phone, not to generate sympathy
just like what i wrote about the 1000$ peice of toastsandwhich, it wasn't to make a point, tt was to brag
get with the program, and in the future if you want to brag find something worth bragging about, not merely a measely little 1000$ phone hoping to get a reaction out of starcraft playing students and hobos on an internet forum who think thats a lot of money
I would never pay $1000 for a phone but some people are different I guess. Good luck with your phone, one of the Cranium fags probably stomped that shit.
On August 31 2009 01:58 Rekrul wrote: i mean shit, i once paid smuft 1000$ for a 1/4th eaten peice of grilled ham/cheese sandwhich that he bought off a street vendor for two dollars (sigh drunkrul)
On August 31 2009 03:16 Rekrul wrote: i once paid 2.2k for a business class plane ticket when i had like 8k to my name
i mean shit
i have long fucking legs...on a flight to korea i want to be able to fucking relax and sleep mother fuckers
what can i do!
my uncle is a multi millionaire and still drives a 1992 camry. some people don't need to show off or overindulge, their actions and contributions to society speak for themselves.
that said, I paid $500 for bottle service and 300$ for drinks one night in Hollywood this summer and i didn't even have a job at the time
On August 31 2009 03:16 Rekrul wrote: i once paid 2.2k for a business class plane ticket when i had like 8k to my name
i mean shit
i have long fucking legs...on a flight to korea i want to be able to fucking relax and sleep mother fuckers
what can i do!
my uncle is a multi millionaire and still drives a 1992 camry. some people don't need to show off or overindulge, their actions and contributions to society speak for themselves.
that said, I paid $500 for bottle service and 300$ for drinks one night in Hollywood this summer and i didn't even have a job at the time
LOL nice
and
ur uncle must be pretty dumb...atleast get a safer car!
funny sidenote: hovz is now has atleast 1 million $ that he's won from playing poker mostly in LA...yet he still has the same exact huge clunky phone that he had many many years ago at wcg...and he still drives the same peice of shit car...no watch no expensive clothes just a bunch of basketball jersies and shit
not what you'd expect from terran's best shit talker from that time period!
Okay who cares about the price of the phone....someone could easily turn around and tell one of you, "What, you've spent the last 10 years of your life dedicated to a videogame? What a waste of time you loser!" Everyone indulges in one thing or another.
On August 31 2009 05:05 FragKrag wrote: Once my total for food came out to be $9.83 and I told the waitress to keep the change. I paid with a 10.
Awww yeaaaaaaaaaaaaa
One time I paid for gas in nickles and dimes, it came out to 2 dollars and 25 cents. Guy just fills up the tank for 5 dollars because he felt bad for me and my poor friends.
One time we stopped to get gas and we only had 5 dollars, and the guy thought we said fill up (Russian accent vs. Indian immigrant). When we gave him 5 he was like wtf? We said that we said 5, which we did. He started getting pissed. We left. GG.
I stole food from Kmart and Walgreens once a day each for 3 weeks until I got caught at both. At Kmart they were like "why are you stealing a can of Chef Boyardee, a pack of ramen, a soda and a snickers bar?" Me: "I have no money and I am starving." Guy looks at me, sees a dirty 5'11'' 145 lb kid that looks like he is 16, and gives me the ramen and can and tells me to just leave and not steal again.
On August 31 2009 05:05 FragKrag wrote: Once my total for food came out to be $9.83 and I told the waitress to keep the change. I paid with a 10.
Awww yeaaaaaaaaaaaaa
One time I paid for gas in nickles and dimes, it came out to 2 dollars and 25 cents. Guy just fills up the tank for 5 dollars because he felt bad for me and my poor friends.
One time we stopped to get gas and we only had 5 dollars, and the guy thought we said fill up (Russian accent vs. Indian immigrant). When we gave him 5 he was like wtf? We said that we said 5, which we did. He started getting pissed. We left. GG.
I stole food from Kmart and Walgreens once a day each for 3 weeks until I got caught at both. At Kmart they were like "why are you stealing a can of Chef Boyardee, a pack of ramen, a soda and a snickers bar?" Me: "I have no money and I am starving." Guy looks at me, sees a dirty 5'11'' 145 lb kid that looks like he is 16, and gives me the ramen and can and tells me to just leave and not steal again.
I'm only worried when I'm in my dad's BWM following him while he is in his Corvette, because then if I rear-ended him I would not only have crashed my dad's car, I would have crashed my dad's car into my dad's OTHER car. Then he would drive to worked the next day in his Jaguar and his coworkers would be like "Why are you so sad looking today?" and he would just be like "my fucking son >.>"
Before I got a job in Virginia I would substitute cigarettes for food because they would kill my appetite and it was cheaper to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoke 2 or so for each meal, so I was running effectively off of scraps I found around the house and a pack a week, making my total calorie intake under 300 or so (at most). Then I ran out of money for cigarettes so I started going out when I was hungry and walking 5-10 miles up and down the main road one block away from my house bumming cigarettes off of people, trying to get enough to not have to go around bumming the next day. When times got really bad I just went around smoking butts, and I would remember where all the long butts were so that if I can't bum one on my trip I'd pick it up on the way back. Then I started getting into rollies which are cheap as fuck, like 50-100 cigarettes for 4 dollars. After that I became a pack a day smoker. Then when I finally got a set of giveaways at the local church/charity, I got a fucking feast of food: a gallon of milk, a box of cereal, a jar of peanut butter, a loaf of bread, a pack of ramen, a can of juice, a pack of mashed potatoes, and one carrot one orange. At this point I was so famished that I ate all of that in 2 days, and when I tried to go back to get more they told me they only give them out once a month because the amount of poor people to the amount of suppliers was a ratio of like 1000:1. A week or two after that I got my first factory job and I just drank the free coffee every break to keep my calorie intake up, so for 2 days straight I only drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. Might have had one cinnabon that my coworker gave to me because she felt bad. Then I worked in construction with Mexicans and I had to bum dollars off of them to get cheeseburgers at McDonalds. Two weeks of doing that, I got my permanent job at the factory and I was instantly rich because my rent was $250 a month and I made $400 a week I think. I smoked so many cigarettes and ate the biggest meals. Good times.
Yea I did, butts give off the worst smell because it's like you are smoking old, dried-out, half-burnt tobacco and weathered paper that has withstood the forces of nature, so often I am smoking whatever filth is outside on the street - hair, dust, sand, dirt... Yea. However washing every day helps. And the fact that everyone in Virginia smokes, so everyone smells like it, and you get desensitized to it because you are so accustomed to the scent.
And yea $250 a month for a full house to myself, with a pool and 2 dogs. The American dream.
On August 31 2009 06:16 fanatacist wrote: Yea I did, butts give off the worst smell because it's like you are smoking old, dried-out, half-burnt tobacco and weathered paper that has withstood the forces of nature, so often I am smoking whatever filth is outside on the street - hair, dust, sand, dirt... Yea. However washing every day helps. And the fact that everyone in Virginia smokes, so everyone smells like it, and you get desensitized to it because you are so accustomed to the scent.
And yea $250 a month for a full house to myself, with a pool and 2 dogs. The American dream.
Only like 99.7% of us :D
It's because we don't have to spend 10 dollars a pack like all those other chumps from NY and Cali do.
I went to a bowling alley in Virginia and they were serving beer and people were smoking. I was like WTF I <3 this state, you can't even smoke in the parking lot of most Maryland bowling alleys.
Same in Jersey. I loved being able to smoke in a Mexican restaurant in VA. Now I have to be 50 feet away from building entrances. In other words, in the rain. FNJ.
On August 31 2009 02:25 IntoTheWow wrote: You are wrong. Micronesia IS antisocial.
Only when I'm working. In the summer/vacations I'm not.
On August 31 2009 02:27 Masamune wrote: Yeah, but who goes out of their way to turn off their voicemail?
If my phone is off all the time I'm not gonna know when people leave me messages... I'm not going to check it every hour. Much easier if they leave a message on my home line or computer.
On August 31 2009 05:34 fanatacist wrote: Before I got a job in Virginia I would substitute cigarettes for food because they would kill my appetite and it was cheaper to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoke 2 or so for each meal, so I was running effectively off of scraps I found around the house and a pack a week, making my total calorie intake under 300 or so (at most). Then I ran out of money for cigarettes so I started going out when I was hungry and walking 5-10 miles up and down the main road one block away from my house bumming cigarettes off of people, trying to get enough to not have to go around bumming the next day. When times got really bad I just went around smoking butts, and I would remember where all the long butts were so that if I can't bum one on my trip I'd pick it up on the way back. Then I started getting into rollies which are cheap as fuck, like 50-100 cigarettes for 4 dollars. After that I became a pack a day smoker. Then when I finally got a set of giveaways at the local church/charity, I got a fucking feast of food: a gallon of milk, a box of cereal, a jar of peanut butter, a loaf of bread, a pack of ramen, a can of juice, a pack of mashed potatoes, and one carrot one orange. At this point I was so famished that I ate all of that in 2 days, and when I tried to go back to get more they told me they only give them out once a month because the amount of poor people to the amount of suppliers was a ratio of like 1000:1. A week or two after that I got my first factory job and I just drank the free coffee every break to keep my calorie intake up, so for 2 days straight I only drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. Might have had one cinnabon that my coworker gave to me because she felt bad. Then I worked in construction with Mexicans and I had to bum dollars off of them to get cheeseburgers at McDonalds. Two weeks of doing that, I got my permanent job at the factory and I was instantly rich because my rent was $250 a month and I made $400 a week I think. I smoked so many cigarettes and ate the biggest meals. Good times.
On August 31 2009 05:34 fanatacist wrote: Before I got a job in Virginia I would substitute cigarettes for food because they would kill my appetite and it was cheaper to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoke 2 or so for each meal, so I was running effectively off of scraps I found around the house and a pack a week, making my total calorie intake under 300 or so (at most). Then I ran out of money for cigarettes so I started going out when I was hungry and walking 5-10 miles up and down the main road one block away from my house bumming cigarettes off of people, trying to get enough to not have to go around bumming the next day. When times got really bad I just went around smoking butts, and I would remember where all the long butts were so that if I can't bum one on my trip I'd pick it up on the way back. Then I started getting into rollies which are cheap as fuck, like 50-100 cigarettes for 4 dollars. After that I became a pack a day smoker. Then when I finally got a set of giveaways at the local church/charity, I got a fucking feast of food: a gallon of milk, a box of cereal, a jar of peanut butter, a loaf of bread, a pack of ramen, a can of juice, a pack of mashed potatoes, and one carrot one orange. At this point I was so famished that I ate all of that in 2 days, and when I tried to go back to get more they told me they only give them out once a month because the amount of poor people to the amount of suppliers was a ratio of like 1000:1. A week or two after that I got my first factory job and I just drank the free coffee every break to keep my calorie intake up, so for 2 days straight I only drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. Might have had one cinnabon that my coworker gave to me because she felt bad. Then I worked in construction with Mexicans and I had to bum dollars off of them to get cheeseburgers at McDonalds. Two weeks of doing that, I got my permanent job at the factory and I was instantly rich because my rent was $250 a month and I made $400 a week I think. I smoked so many cigarettes and ate the biggest meals. Good times.
so.. what are you doing now lol?
Chilling at home working as a line operator at L'oreal and getting ready for another semester of college.
On August 31 2009 05:05 FragKrag wrote: Once my total for food came out to be $9.83 and I told the waitress to keep the change. I paid with a 10.
Awww yeaaaaaaaaaaaaa
One time I paid for gas in nickles and dimes, it came out to 2 dollars and 25 cents. Guy just fills up the tank for 5 dollars because he felt bad for me and my poor friends.
One time we stopped to get gas and we only had 5 dollars, and the guy thought we said fill up (Russian accent vs. Indian immigrant). When we gave him 5 he was like wtf? We said that we said 5, which we did. He started getting pissed. We left. GG.
I stole food from Kmart and Walgreens once a day each for 3 weeks until I got caught at both. At Kmart they were like "why are you stealing a can of Chef Boyardee, a pack of ramen, a soda and a snickers bar?" Me: "I have no money and I am starving." Guy looks at me, sees a dirty 5'11'' 145 lb kid that looks like he is 16, and gives me the ramen and can and tells me to just leave and not steal again.