Real Life Adventures on the Weekend
May. 19th, 2009 08:57 amInteresting weekend.
Friday went to a party, had to leave early because haven't been sleeping well and I wanted to get home before I zonked out. Which was a good thing because I started to zone out on the drive home and took a wrong exit to get onto the 405.
Saturday, ran errands with my mom during the day and then drove back to the place where the party was for a game of Houses of the Blooded .
thelastmehina ran it and it was fun. I came up with the cracky idea that one of the murdered people, who died under mysterious circumstances, died with a boar's tusk up his tuckuss. This earned meh Style. However driving back home wasn't such a good thing, I zoned out a few too many times and ended up going through a red light at one point. No more long detours at two in the morning for me!
Sunday. Good and Bad.
Good: Saw Star Trek. Would see again. (Jeremy? Wanna go see it again?)
Bad: Fucking EARTHQUAKE. I HATE THOSE. The scare the shit out of me. It was a good sized shaker too: 4.7 on the Richter Scale. Poor kitty got so scared that he hid under the bed for a good half hour. When he finally got out he spent a few minutes checking out the spot he'd been snoozing on when the quake hit to make sure it was safe. And I mean he did really. Touching it with his paws and looking at what it did. Smart cat.
What's really getting me is that there's been a lot of earthquakes lately. That one was the biggest in a while, but still, lots of little feelable ones. Makes me nervous.

Friday went to a party, had to leave early because haven't been sleeping well and I wanted to get home before I zonked out. Which was a good thing because I started to zone out on the drive home and took a wrong exit to get onto the 405.
Saturday, ran errands with my mom during the day and then drove back to the place where the party was for a game of Houses of the Blooded .
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Sunday. Good and Bad.
Good: Saw Star Trek. Would see again. (Jeremy? Wanna go see it again?)
Bad: Fucking EARTHQUAKE. I HATE THOSE. The scare the shit out of me. It was a good sized shaker too: 4.7 on the Richter Scale. Poor kitty got so scared that he hid under the bed for a good half hour. When he finally got out he spent a few minutes checking out the spot he'd been snoozing on when the quake hit to make sure it was safe. And I mean he did really. Touching it with his paws and looking at what it did. Smart cat.
What's really getting me is that there's been a lot of earthquakes lately. That one was the biggest in a while, but still, lots of little feelable ones. Makes me nervous.







