Since I finally switched from my battered old Mac to the Lenovo I bought my mother (who insists that it's mine, so I brought it to my flat because my Mac's wifi failed) I've finally been able to sort out my stats.
Meaning: I now get to see who and what and where visits my blog.
My most popular post is my Warped Tour/Pretty Reckless post, mainly because of the pictures of Taylor Momsen. My second most popular is about Meghan McCain because the word "boobs" is in the title.
So I guess I owe a lot of thanks to Taylor Momsen and big boobs?
Anyways, I thought I'd get on before heading to work.
I'm watching my boyfriend play Modern Warfare and he keeps trying to convince me to play. I mean, I might. It doesn't seem to difficult and I've babysat his dude before while he's been off doing things and doesn't want to get kicked, so I might be able to actually hold my own. I'd need to practice where others can't witness it though. So I might do that.
But for now I mostly watch and listen.
Yesterday was actually quite interesting. Well, not always good interesting, but interesting. He was playing a round with his brother, his brothers girlfriends stepfather (complicated, I know) and assorted other people who started picking on these three Brits.
That sort of pissed me off because I am British at heart and am planning on moving to England and could really do with a few less American's making other countries hate us.
The girl, whose gamer tag was Lady Sov (as in Lady Sovereign, the cutest petite rapper on the planet... and I know I'm already bisexual so this might mean less, but yes I'd go gay for her...) and my boyfriends dumbass brother called her a whore.
Now, I get it. Darrell is a complete tosser (though explaining to him what a tosser was after the girl called him it was almost worth it...) and no one was particularly surprised by this turn of events. Then there was the fact that to piss them off he called them Australian... and has been calling Australians British to piss them off...
It was quite silly all in all but it ended in a privet chat where I got to listen to the three Brits rip into Americans.
Which was so worth it.
My favorite quote came from the girl, who said...
"You guys are such a racist country, and you've got a black president, how fucking confused are you?"
It's true.
Anyways, I've got to go make a pack lunch since my lunch break isn't long enough for me to go anywhere and I don't have money to go anywhere anyways, between Christmas and the fact that today is my boyfriends mum's birthday. Must go buy her chocolates or something...
I sent her a cute text though.
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: Happy :
:Birthday:
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See? Cute.
Anyways, I'm off to work.
XO
FREAK
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