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( Feb. 21st, 2002 12:37 am)
As for the money thing. Sigh. Part of me does have a problem with it, but then, I have a problem with the concept of celebrities earning amounts of money so large I cannot wrap my head around it. I don't think I could spend that money on such a thing. But you know what? This is me, and I'm not Lance, and in the end, the point it that $20,000,000 wouldn't even make a fucking difference for the starving children in the world.

What they need is debt relief and structural help, and all the money that's going to the third world now doesn't go towards that, so fuck it. He may as well spend it on something that makes him happy, especially since that money's going to go towards scientific development.

So there.

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( Feb. 21st, 2002 01:22 am)
That makes three night in a row where people have dreamed about me. WTF?
bubosquared: (creative)
( Feb. 21st, 2002 01:34 am)
I'm hungry. It's late. Long dy tomorrow. But! Writing! Justin's brooding! Joey's. Being Joey! And things are going to HELL!

:D

(And I just had a deja-vu of havnig a deja-vu of writing this post. Woa!)

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( Feb. 21st, 2002 01:57 am)
Attention, Dave Grohl fen!
bubosquared: (working)
( Feb. 21st, 2002 12:34 pm)
Reunion Countdown: 24 days
No Longer A Pedophile Countdown: 189 days

Work must die. Please? Meeting from HELL! BORING! ARGH! And I'm hungry, and they're going to be out soon, and the caterer isn't here yet!

However. I have my ChrisPuppet (cootchiecoo!) and I'm still vastly amused about Lance the Gay Space Cowboy. Shut up. I'm twelve. I'm aware of that, dammit, so go away! :p

I want to write more Envy. It's just, like, three scenes or something, and I've already written one. *whimper*

Okay, caterer's been by now, and we have food. Now I'm just hungry and whining for my porn.

(Edit: Also, I need a cigarette, but I can't go out until everyone's been out of the meeting room, eaten, and gone back inside after lunch. Sucktitude!)

Curling was mentioned at the beginning of the Meeting From Hell! Only good point during the whole thing. Curling!
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( Feb. 21st, 2002 12:49 pm)
One: You said your birthday is 12 / 20 / 1980, which means you are 21 years old and about:

64 years 2 months younger than Walter Cronkite, age 85
60 years 7 months younger than Pope John Paul II, age 81
56 years 6 months younger than George Herbert Bush, age 77
49 years 3 months younger than Barbara Walters, age 70
47 years 1 month younger than Larry King, age 68
40 years 10 months younger than Ted Koppel, age 62
37 years 6 months younger than Geraldo Rivera, age 58
34 years 5 months younger than President G.W. Bush, age 55
29 years 5 months younger than Jesse Ventura, age 50
25 years 2 months younger than Bill Gates, age 46
20 years 6 months younger than John Elway, age 41
14 years 10 months younger than Cindy Crawford, age 36
9 years 5 months younger than Jeff Gordon, age 30
5 years 0 months younger than Tiger Woods, age 26
0 years 11 months older than Jenna and Barbara Bush, age 20

and that you were:

16 years old when Princess Diana died (I remember this v. clearly.)
14 years old at the time of Oklahoma City bombing
13 years old when O. J. Simpson was charged with murder (I seem to recall being a lot older. Huh.)
12 years old at the time of the bombing of the World Trade Center*
10 years old when Operation Desert Storm began
8 years old during the fall of the Berlin Wall (One of my earliest really crystal clear memories is watching the Wall fall on TV.)
5 years old when the space shuttle Challenger exploded
3 years old when Apple introduced the Macintosh
2 years old during Sally Ride's travel in space
not yet 1 year old when Pres. Reagan was shot by John Hinckley, Jr.

*This refers to the 1993 terrorist bombing of the World Trade Center.

Two: When these songs were topping the charts and these events occurred your age was:

Who Can it be Now, Men at Work: 1
The recording of We Are The World: 4 (Which would explain why it's embedded in my subconcious so deeply I can never ever erase it.)
Walk Like an Egyptian, Bangles: 6
Didn't We Almost have it all, Whitney Houston: 6
Back In The U.S.S.R. is released exclusively in Russia: 8
Nothing Compares 2 U, Sinead O'Connor: 9 (Wow. Again, I remember being older when this came out. I clearly remember that summer.)
Emotions, Mariah Carey: 10
Fleetwood Mac perform at Bill Clinton's inauguration: 12
The Sign, Ace Of Base: 13 (Whoboy. I plead the fifth.)
The Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and Museum opens: 14

Three: You were:

1 years old at the time the first Cheers episode was televised (I'm older than Cheers? Dude!)
5 years old when L.A. Law was first aired on TV
6 years old at the time the series Married with Children began
9 years old when Seinfeld was first televised
10 years old in the month Home Improvement began
13 years old at the time the TV series Friends began
15 years old when Everybody Loves Raymond first aired
18 years old when Who Wants To Be A Millionaire began in the US

Four: when these movies were released in the U.S. your age was:

ET: 1
The Terminator: 3
Top Gun: 5
Planes, Trains & Automobiles: 6
Steel Magnolias: 8
Home Alone: 9
Wayne's World: 11
Jurassic Park: 12 (Which was a 16+ movie over here, and I went to see it with my dad and eldest brother. :)
Forrest Gump: 13
Fargo: 15
Saving Private Ryan: 17
Toy Story 2: 18

I'm feeling kind of old right now ...
At least in her dream I get to cook breakfast and snark at Bono.
bubosquared: (working)
( Feb. 21st, 2002 02:53 pm)
Am not doing one damn work-related thing. Instead, I'm making some non-slashy NSync wallpapers. Expect some, soon!
I um. May or may not have just hotly defended Lance to my coworker. Because I was saying how I'm glad he's making his dream come true, and how he's worked hard to get where he is and deserves to spend that money on himself, dammit. And he's going "Worked hard? Poncing about on a stage?" And I frown: "Excuse me, these guys work hard. They used to do two-three shows a day for ages." And he backed off. Hee.

Random thought on the money thing, you know, if he'd have just donated that money (I keep wanting to type "monkey"! Dammit, Jakob!) to the space program, no one would've thought twice about it. But because he gets to go with in return for it, he's being villified. Feh. People.

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( Feb. 21st, 2002 07:46 pm)
!!! Dude! This is that mission? I heard of this, yo! It was, like, big news. Lance may be going to go into outer space with the second Belgian ever to go there! Wheeee!
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( Feb. 21st, 2002 09:22 pm)
Still nothing from the U2 plagiarism situation. I'm pretty sure the majority of the list is doin, basically, what I'm doing, and waiting for a reaction from either the listmum or the author, both of whom are remaining silent.

Just checked the list archives, and the post(s, it was double-posted) with the story have been removed, so either the listmum or the author have taken some sort of steps. The author is still on the list.

I want to try and email the listmod to say I'd like her to publically take a stand one way or another. Those of you who're on the list, a) do you think I should, and b) if you agree, can I mention this in my email. (Strength in numbers and all.)

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( Feb. 21st, 2002 09:53 pm)
Am highly amused by this.
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( Feb. 21st, 2002 10:07 pm)

R

You are restricted. Well done, you're now
practically adult in nature, and plus, you
get to see nudity - have fun.


"Which Movie Classification Are You?"
Test created by Jamie - take it here.
bubosquared: (working)
( Feb. 21st, 2002 11:22 pm)
My late night ritual goes like this:

  1. Open PhotoShop.
  2. OPen /my documents/my pictures, pick random subfolder. Today: /pop.
  3. Open all pictures from said subfolder that look interesting today.
  4. Stare at pictures.
  5. Get idea. Today: "Oooh, those two pictures look like Hackery!Justin and Hackery!Nick."
  6. Execute idea. )

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