Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Stumble...
Well, I've found a new toy. Actually, I was shown it, but that doesn't matter. It's an addition to my Firefox web browser. A new toolbar. It's called StumbleUpon. Great invention. Just select your likes, and press stumble. You'll have fun. Trust me. I don't want to know the number of hours I've wasted on that button. Find something interesting? Leave a comment. I'd love to see it. Maybe add a couple of links here myself if I find something noteworthy that I'd like everyone to see.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Oh dear.
Well, here I am, procrastinating when I should be doing homework. That's nothing unusual.
Upstairs they've got a wii till Friday. It's so funny watching ppl play that thing. Pete is supposed to be leaving tomorrow, but we'll see how that goes.
Hmm. I honestly don't know what to do with myself. I'm more than a little untrustworthy. Funniest thing is, Pete is always accusing me of cheating on him, in jest, because it has always gotten a reaction out of me, even well before I had even considered doing such a thing. Know what I say sometimes? I admit to it. He just obviously doesn't believe me. Oh well.
So... Andrew winked at me while I was upstairs earlier. Last time I talked to him we didn't say much, but I saw him at his workplace yesterday when I was with the bf... Then this. I don't know what's going on there. Maybe next time I'm alone with him I'll find out if he's gone and bragged to his brother, as it's a typical male thing to do that, and I wouldn't be surprised if he has. It's just a matter of getting him alone... And not that kind of alone. Just to talk. Find out what's going on there, and see how many people know about my... Indiscretion.
Still can't believe I did it, though. The bf is being better than he usually is. I get pretty much whatever I want whenever I want. It's weird. Maybe he's been busy on the side and feels guilty about it, or maybe I'm just becoming paranoid now. He's found himself a job as an apprentice welder back home, so I won't be seeing him much if at all till spring break. Lovely. Not a good thing with me. Who knows what stupid things I'll do with him gone from me for so long. Well, I suppose you'll find out. I'll be sure to post soon.
Upstairs they've got a wii till Friday. It's so funny watching ppl play that thing. Pete is supposed to be leaving tomorrow, but we'll see how that goes.
Hmm. I honestly don't know what to do with myself. I'm more than a little untrustworthy. Funniest thing is, Pete is always accusing me of cheating on him, in jest, because it has always gotten a reaction out of me, even well before I had even considered doing such a thing. Know what I say sometimes? I admit to it. He just obviously doesn't believe me. Oh well.
So... Andrew winked at me while I was upstairs earlier. Last time I talked to him we didn't say much, but I saw him at his workplace yesterday when I was with the bf... Then this. I don't know what's going on there. Maybe next time I'm alone with him I'll find out if he's gone and bragged to his brother, as it's a typical male thing to do that, and I wouldn't be surprised if he has. It's just a matter of getting him alone... And not that kind of alone. Just to talk. Find out what's going on there, and see how many people know about my... Indiscretion.
Still can't believe I did it, though. The bf is being better than he usually is. I get pretty much whatever I want whenever I want. It's weird. Maybe he's been busy on the side and feels guilty about it, or maybe I'm just becoming paranoid now. He's found himself a job as an apprentice welder back home, so I won't be seeing him much if at all till spring break. Lovely. Not a good thing with me. Who knows what stupid things I'll do with him gone from me for so long. Well, I suppose you'll find out. I'll be sure to post soon.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
The Big 40
Well, it's official, I now have 40 posts. Yay for me. In honour of this occaision, I've decided to actually write something interesting. Many of you are very bored of what I've been posting lately, I'm sure. Well, now you can read something that is interesting, at least to some. Hooray.
Well, last night was Ukranian New Year's Eve. Guess that would put today as the first day of the new year. The guys upstairs were planning on drinking, because none of them worked today, and they invited me. Of course, I accepted, everyone knows I have a hard time refusing people. Well, we didn't actually end up drinking a whole lot, they had a friend over, and some of us watched tv (hockey, football, then movies). Ended up watching movies till way too early.
Now I had drank some whiskey (no, not that much!), only a little bit. The friend that came over fell asleep during the second last movie, before that point it was just him, Andrew, and I left. Now, they've got a big couch, the kind that's like two couches and sits in the corner. Andrew and I had been sitting on one section all day, and this other guy the other. I'm sure my more faithful readers can see where this is going already. *Sigh* I'm so predictable.
Well, for the ease of watching tv, Andrew ended up kind of leaning over onto my cusion I was sitting on, because that part of the couch is at 90 degree angle from the tv. This in itself was innocent enough, and I hadn't really thought any of it (okay, you know me too well. Hadn't had sex in over a week and all that, of course being close to any good looking male is a bad idea at that time...). Anyways. Yea. At some point I went downstairs to my room and grabbed a blanket, because it was cold upstairs. Stole Andrew's pillow from his room so I could lay back as well. That must've been during a movie break.
When Andrew and I had been just sitting beside eachother, he had been touching me "accidently", finding out if I'd flip on him if he actually made a pass, I suppose. Me, being starved as I was, did nothing. Well, when I had my blanket and pillow, I used Andrew's legs as a foot rest (the guy's 6ft, makes it quite easy). When I put my feet up on him, he put his hand on my thigh. Yea. See? Told you you'd figure out where this was going.
Well, this was more like what I wanted. Had just enough whiskey in me to make me braver (or stupider), but not enough to impair my already screwed judgement. I let him get away with it, and he eventually got a little braver, moving his hands, etc., but staying in more or less "safe" zones. Doubtless the fact he'd heard I had a bf stopped him from being bolder. Well, by the time that movie was over, his friend had fallen asleep on the other part of the couch. Andrew put another movie in, and we more or less curled up together, ended up in the "spooning" position, sharing the pillow and blanket.
Why is it that blankets make guys feel bolder? I guess it kind of makes sense... Kind of. Well, eventually some groping started going on, then, before I'd even thought about it, we were making out. Stupid me again. Man, these posts always end up being really long. Well, things started escalating (go figure!), so Andrew suggested moving to his room. After all, his friend was right there... Heh.
Now, at this point I should've gone downstairs to my room and gone to bed, but when do I ever do what I should? I, being me, followed him. Found another man that knows what to do with his fingers, that's for sure. That is never a good sign in itself. Well, all I can say at this point is at least we didn't end up doing the deed. However, I did make him cum. According to his reaction, another satisfied customer. Yet another whose cock I could deep throat successfully.
Well, I gotta get going. Using his computer right now. He just doesn't know what I'm doing... Heh. The bf showed up today. That was a big suprise. I wasn't expecting him for at least another week. Oh well. I'm not complaining. Last night was little relief for me, but when Pete showed up... I'm sure you can guess. Well, going to go to bed now. Got school in the morning, and I'm exhausted. Have fun.
Well, last night was Ukranian New Year's Eve. Guess that would put today as the first day of the new year. The guys upstairs were planning on drinking, because none of them worked today, and they invited me. Of course, I accepted, everyone knows I have a hard time refusing people. Well, we didn't actually end up drinking a whole lot, they had a friend over, and some of us watched tv (hockey, football, then movies). Ended up watching movies till way too early.
Now I had drank some whiskey (no, not that much!), only a little bit. The friend that came over fell asleep during the second last movie, before that point it was just him, Andrew, and I left. Now, they've got a big couch, the kind that's like two couches and sits in the corner. Andrew and I had been sitting on one section all day, and this other guy the other. I'm sure my more faithful readers can see where this is going already. *Sigh* I'm so predictable.
Well, for the ease of watching tv, Andrew ended up kind of leaning over onto my cusion I was sitting on, because that part of the couch is at 90 degree angle from the tv. This in itself was innocent enough, and I hadn't really thought any of it (okay, you know me too well. Hadn't had sex in over a week and all that, of course being close to any good looking male is a bad idea at that time...). Anyways. Yea. At some point I went downstairs to my room and grabbed a blanket, because it was cold upstairs. Stole Andrew's pillow from his room so I could lay back as well. That must've been during a movie break.
When Andrew and I had been just sitting beside eachother, he had been touching me "accidently", finding out if I'd flip on him if he actually made a pass, I suppose. Me, being starved as I was, did nothing. Well, when I had my blanket and pillow, I used Andrew's legs as a foot rest (the guy's 6ft, makes it quite easy). When I put my feet up on him, he put his hand on my thigh. Yea. See? Told you you'd figure out where this was going.
Well, this was more like what I wanted. Had just enough whiskey in me to make me braver (or stupider), but not enough to impair my already screwed judgement. I let him get away with it, and he eventually got a little braver, moving his hands, etc., but staying in more or less "safe" zones. Doubtless the fact he'd heard I had a bf stopped him from being bolder. Well, by the time that movie was over, his friend had fallen asleep on the other part of the couch. Andrew put another movie in, and we more or less curled up together, ended up in the "spooning" position, sharing the pillow and blanket.
Why is it that blankets make guys feel bolder? I guess it kind of makes sense... Kind of. Well, eventually some groping started going on, then, before I'd even thought about it, we were making out. Stupid me again. Man, these posts always end up being really long. Well, things started escalating (go figure!), so Andrew suggested moving to his room. After all, his friend was right there... Heh.
Now, at this point I should've gone downstairs to my room and gone to bed, but when do I ever do what I should? I, being me, followed him. Found another man that knows what to do with his fingers, that's for sure. That is never a good sign in itself. Well, all I can say at this point is at least we didn't end up doing the deed. However, I did make him cum. According to his reaction, another satisfied customer. Yet another whose cock I could deep throat successfully.
Well, I gotta get going. Using his computer right now. He just doesn't know what I'm doing... Heh. The bf showed up today. That was a big suprise. I wasn't expecting him for at least another week. Oh well. I'm not complaining. Last night was little relief for me, but when Pete showed up... I'm sure you can guess. Well, going to go to bed now. Got school in the morning, and I'm exhausted. Have fun.
A bit late...
So I kind of neglected to post much of interest for the past little while. Christmas break was interesting to say the least. My great aunt had several heart attacks and a couple of surgeries, but apparently she's getting better now. My little brother rolled my dad's two year old car on new year's eve. My car needed a ridiculous amount of parts to be replaced. We ended up replacing a cv shaft, three of four wheel bearings, two ball joints, and there was also an engine mount on the Jetta gone. Not to mention the two struts that need to be replaced.
So dad's car was so badly damaged we figured it was written off, so dad had to buy a new car. He ended up buying an '06 white Impala, and he decided that I needed to get another car (I think it was mostly so I'd give my Jetta to the lil bro so he wouldn't need to use dad's new car). He ended up getting me an '01 Cavalier Z24 edition. Nice sparkly red colour. I'll post a pic when I get around to taking one. Only 91,000km on it too, we got it for $8500. Cheap when you consider all the other cars like it everywhere else we looked were about $3000 more than that, for the same car with more km's on it.
Well, that's my Christmas holidays. Kind of not good, but good also. Lost the Jetta with it's 45mpg, and ended up with the cavalier, with 26mpg, but much more power. Oh yea, and it's even got decent brakes! Volkswagens don't. Trust me on this if you've never experienced them. Chevy's always do. I just hate the fact that they're those anti-lock brakes on my car. Those things drive me insane.
Well, school has been going okay. At least one classmate has dropped out. We're finally taking a very practical semester, which is very nice. I hate theory. Already missed one day, it was -50C w/ the windchill, and I didn't want to go out and start my car, so I slept in. That was Friday. That night and last night I hung out with the guys upstairs. Actually, I was upstairs most of yesterday, from the time that Andrew woke me up via some rather distracting bass coming thru my ceiling. He went out to dinner with someone or other, but when he got back I watched him play xbox because my roommate's bf was here, and it's more than a little awkward sitting there with them. It also makes me totally jealous, I guess, because my bf is never here. May as well not exist most of the time, for the amount of time I see him. He was supposed to come visit last week some time, then it was this weekend, but now he's not supposed to be coming till next weekend, and that's a maybe. I sure as hell don't have the time or ambition to drive all the way home for nothing, because he's going to spend his time with his brother and his friends, and not me, if I go visit.
So dad's car was so badly damaged we figured it was written off, so dad had to buy a new car. He ended up buying an '06 white Impala, and he decided that I needed to get another car (I think it was mostly so I'd give my Jetta to the lil bro so he wouldn't need to use dad's new car). He ended up getting me an '01 Cavalier Z24 edition. Nice sparkly red colour. I'll post a pic when I get around to taking one. Only 91,000km on it too, we got it for $8500. Cheap when you consider all the other cars like it everywhere else we looked were about $3000 more than that, for the same car with more km's on it.
Well, that's my Christmas holidays. Kind of not good, but good also. Lost the Jetta with it's 45mpg, and ended up with the cavalier, with 26mpg, but much more power. Oh yea, and it's even got decent brakes! Volkswagens don't. Trust me on this if you've never experienced them. Chevy's always do. I just hate the fact that they're those anti-lock brakes on my car. Those things drive me insane.
Well, school has been going okay. At least one classmate has dropped out. We're finally taking a very practical semester, which is very nice. I hate theory. Already missed one day, it was -50C w/ the windchill, and I didn't want to go out and start my car, so I slept in. That was Friday. That night and last night I hung out with the guys upstairs. Actually, I was upstairs most of yesterday, from the time that Andrew woke me up via some rather distracting bass coming thru my ceiling. He went out to dinner with someone or other, but when he got back I watched him play xbox because my roommate's bf was here, and it's more than a little awkward sitting there with them. It also makes me totally jealous, I guess, because my bf is never here. May as well not exist most of the time, for the amount of time I see him. He was supposed to come visit last week some time, then it was this weekend, but now he's not supposed to be coming till next weekend, and that's a maybe. I sure as hell don't have the time or ambition to drive all the way home for nothing, because he's going to spend his time with his brother and his friends, and not me, if I go visit.
Friday, January 12, 2007
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