Highlight of your day, what was it?

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Sebulon3k said:
I was doing laundry in my dorm today and when I went to go get my stuff out of the dryer, there was a girl folding my clothes. She Smiled, I smiled back, then I realized she was holding my Tighty Whities.

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On days I have class I pick up a girl who rides the train with me. I leave a little early each morning and we get to snuggle for 10-15 minutes until she needs to get up to get ready. Its pretty nice in the mornings.

Today's highlight was that we skipped the class because we were both really tired. I woke up randomly and didn't know where I was. Once I realized where I was I smiled and fell back asleep.
 
Today, from 10 to 4, they were calling people from our floor down to HR to get laid off. No one was immune, and several AVPs got a pink slip. I made it through thankfully but it was a shitty, harrowing day, and a handful of good friends didn't =|
 
Checking the letter I just received from my employee and seeing that my bonus for my first half year of work was around 1000 Euros more then I even hoped for was pretty nice :D
 
This book came in the mail today.

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Gonna read THE SHIT out of it later tonight. Been waiting 7 years for it to come out.

Then I got a hot pot thing to go to.
 
Spent 3 hours looking for a friend's missing cat. Didn't find it :(
 
Stairs said:
I awoke this morning to find my dog nestled comfortably on the edge of my bed. This is not a rare occurrence, as my dog sleeps there every night. As I got out of bed, I noticed that he wasn't giving me his usual enthusiastic greeting that he gives me every morning. Not yet concerned, I called his name, believing him to be simply asleep. He has been sleeping more and more soundly recently--probably due to his old age; he is 12. Even after calling his name, he still did not stir. I was starting to get worried. I walked over to him, and gave him a gentle pet to wake him up. I was immediately horrified by two things: how stiff and life less his body was and the overwhelming stench that surrounded his body.

My poor dog of 12 years, had died. And not only had he died, but he shat himself before he went.

This was going to be a great day.

After briefly grieving--don't get me wrong, I LOVED my dog, but I had a huge presentation at work, so I had to man up and get to work like a man. My real grieving could wait.

I put my dog in a trash bag (classy, I know), put my sheets in the washer, and headed out to work. My great day was just beginning.

I made it into my office and gave my big presentation to all of my various bosses. I thought it went well. After the presentation, which I have been working on for months, my boss called me into his office. I thought it was going to be a "great job" speech, or something of that nature. It was, sort of. My boss told me that my presentation was fantastic and that I had assured my company that my business plan was going to make the company a shit ton of money. Great, I thought, my day was starting to look up.

My boss, then, dropped the bombshell--I was going to be laid off. Effective immediately. It was nothing that I had done, but they wanted to wait until after I had given them my business plan to fire me, so it wouldn't effect my presentation.

Awesome.

After being escorted out the company I have worked for, for 10 years now, I threw up in the parking lot. I wasn't physically sick, just sick of life. At least I had my appointment with my therapist to look forward to; I could vent this shit out.

So, at noon, during what would have been my lunch break, I went to my therapist. I was prepared to blow off some steam. My therapist had other things in mind. I'll spare you guys the details--because that is a whole other story waiting to be told--but I had a major breakthrough, instead of my proposed vent session.

We discovered that my uncle molested me as a child and that I had repressed the memories.

Fantastic.

To put the cherry on the top and to briefly wrap things up (sorry about the length), I decided to surprise my girlfriend at her apartment. Seeing as how I now had this, and every afternoon in the foreseeable future off, it would be a complete, and I thought pleasant, surprise for her.

I keyed myself into her apartment--we've been dating for 3 years and I was thinking about asking her to marry me this summer--and then I heard something, a thumping sound. Initially and woefully unperturbed by this sound I entered her bedroom. And to I'm sure nobody's surprise, she was fucking my best friend. Doggy style. She didn't even see me.

I left, went home, pulled my dead dog out of his trash bag and sat on my sheet less bed petting my dead dog. That's where I've been ever since.

So, I guess, the highlight of my day was finding out that my uncle molested me as a child.

I can't wait for tomorrow.

Assuming this is true, what will you do now?

Also, you should look up "false repressed memories" on Google. PLENTY of people give themselves false memories from the misguided suggestions of therapists.
 
I watched Nausica (which is WONDERFUL), my girlfriend made chocolate chip cookie brownies (which were WONDERFUL), then I watched rachel getting married (which is WONDERFUL.)
 
Yesterday was : Buying Noby Noby Boy.
Today: Finally play it ! (Damn work :D )
 
Went to the library and sat with my back facing a pair of chicks.

One was not so hot, but the other was SMOKING hot. Persian I think.

By luck though, when I was gettin some food from the vending machine, the 2 girls were suddenly behind me! I needed change for the vending machine but didn't have any on me, so (after a little self-nudging) I asked if they had any change. Introduction success!

Then back to the library, I chatted them for a short while - the highlight was that early on in the convo the non-hot one left, so it was just me and the hot chick! It was a pretty short convo though since I couldn't think of a lot to talk about, and also she's not from the same university (she came over from another during reading week for her friend), but was pretty good.
 
Yesterday was Coach Leach finally signing a contract after both sides finally stopped acting like little bitches like they have for the past few months.

Today, I'm sure it will be getting home to some Persona 4 after what promises to be a fairly crappy day at work, but who knows.
 
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So, we got just 14 packs of Cini Minis from my aunt because she got even more from a friend. He works for the company that produces them and has tons of this stuff for free.

The fucked up thing is they can´t SELL them anymore, because of the pics of football players inside.

Then again, I jobbed for my aunts company, they pack everything from magzines to ready-to-serve-meals. The amount of things getting thrown away, damaged or stolen is mind boggling. They used PULP FICTION POSTERS that sell for 15 bucks they had left to protect package boxes from the rough wood pallets...I personally rescued ten or more posters from that fate, as did all my friends :lol
 
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