I'm an official ontarian. I exchanged my Quebec driver's license for an Ontario one yesterday. I now live in Ontario permanently (well, meaning my permanent residence is in Ontario), have my health card from Ontario and now driver's license from Ontario. I will receive my card in about 3 weeks. Can't wait to see the new picture.
My friend asked me if I was going to call myself a franco-ontarian... haha no way Jose! I'm a quebecoise tabashlack!
p.s. I think I'll miss my SpongeBob tshirt picture I had on my QC license.... boohoo
Start with 100%, and take away 1% for everything you've
done/that's happened to you on this list. Put the percent you got
at the bottom
with your name... if you did ONE thing you would put 99%.
Cried when someone died.
Been to a concert.
Given a handjob/gotten a handjob.
Given a blowjob/gotten a blowjob.
Been verbally/sexually harassed.
Verbally/sexually harassed somebody.
Felt someone up and/or been felt up.
Laughed so hard something came out of your nose.
Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before.
Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend.
Been to prom.
Cried at school.
Gotten lost in a WalMart or a department store.
Given a lap dance.
Had someone of
the opposite sex in your room.
Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over.
Slept over at someone of the opposite sex's house.
Kissed a stranger.
Hugged a stranger.
Went scuba diving.
Driven a car.
Gotten an xray.
Hit by a car.
Had a party.
Played strip poker.
Got paid to strip for someone.
Ran away from home.
Broken a bone.
Had a crush on someone of the same sex.
Been in love.
Laughed so hard you cried.
Cried yourself to sleep.
Laughed yourself to sleep.
Shot a gun.
Trash talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day.
Watched TV for 9 consecutive
Been online for 9 consecutive hours.
Watched an animal die.
Watched a person die.
Had sex and/or messed around somewhere with atleast person present.
Put somebody in the hospital.
Snuck into someone's room and/or your own room after being out.
Kissed somebody of the same sex.
Been to a motocross race.
Met a celebrity.
Played an instrument.
Ridden a horse.
Ding dong ditched somebody
Been to a wild party.
Got caught stealing something.
Kicked a guy in the balls.
Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend.
Went out with your friend's crush.
Been to another country.
Started your house on fire.
Had an encounter with a ghost.
Donated your hair to cancer patients.
Been asked out by someone that you never though you'd to be asked out by.
Cried over a member of the opposite sex.
Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over 3 months.
Sat on your ass all day.
Ate a whole carton of ice cream all by yourself.
Had a job.
Gotten cut from a sports team.
Been called a whore.
Danced like a whore.
Been mistaken for a celebrity
Been in a car accident.
Been told you have beautiful eyes.
Been told you have beautiful hair.
Danced in the rain.
Walked out of a restaurant without paying.
Punched someone/slapped someone in the face
Steph: 34%....ouch. yup naughty me.
Happy Birthday Julie !!!!!
Hope you liked your game ;)
I should be writing about Plato's story about love. HA!
So here I am. I've been on every website I could think of about 10 times each, or more, considering my email, which is about 30 times (although I know I won't receive any messages, which makes it pointless). I haven't gone to work today as I was puking this morning. Chris is sick and I'm about to be sick soon too if we put in perspective how many times both of us exchanged sicknesses in the past 8 months. We had a fight last night, it was ugly but you know, every couple has to have a 'first fight', right? Right?? At least we didn't go to bed angry, like they say. And then we walked away the pounds. Haha. I hate that friggin' DVD. It was the second time we were doing it. We only did one mile yesterday though. It was late and we were both tired and I had to write some more essay about QP, which I finished about 2 hours ago, and is due tomorrow. Plato is next, and due for Wednesday night. 5 pages. Yuck-a-poo-poo. Didn't understand a word of the whole friggin' book and I'm supposed to criticize it and make sense of each character's point of view? Weren't they all the same? Fuck it. I'll just relax tonight. My back hurts like hell right now. And I have a headache.---- Back to walking away the pounds. The lady talking is really stupid, "we're sisters in sweat" and "only, 3 left, 2, 1, and 2,1." doesn't she know how to count??? Whatever. So the point is I've gained so fucking much weight since like February and now I'm just a fat whale. I'm not doing so well. My health is suffering in general. I'm extremely stressed at work (Correctional Service Canada, btw) and I can't help my hands and legs to shake. I can't even write properly without shaking. Also, I'm always tired, falling asleep at work and shit. Not good. And then our apartment gets all messy, because we're both lazy as ass, and then we're too tired to clean, and then we're living in an unbelieveable mess. Point is, I decided to exercise, I bought a pilates mattress and rubber bands and then one rubber tube with handles, and then I stretch on my back and standing up and stuff and Chris helps me do crunches (he holds my feet down) and we walk away the pounds once in a while. I think it's working so far, as I hurt badly. And after 0.5 mile my legs want to give up. I'll get better with time.
Anyway, Chris just got home. Gotta go.
The big 2-0 has come and I don't feel any different. Woohoo, I'm 20.