Okay, here's a new POINTLESS thread...but at least it's not "silly"...

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Okay, anyway, on we go. Thinking back... Remember that BIG Y2K bullshit? <Suddenly REM's It's The End Of The World As We Know It starts playing.> What were YOU doing on New Year's Eve back on 1999? We're you out dancing, partying, kissing at midnight? Or were you hunkered down, locked away in your bomb shelter prison pod? Hee hee hee...


Me? I had/have no life. ~sigh~ I was sitting online (knowing me, posting at Lit. lol). My ex was watching TV with his boys. (He let the boys stay up to watch the ball drop, etc.) I was dying to see my computer blow up and all that hype. Naturally, I was disappointed when it didn't. lol Shortly after midnight, my ex made his boys go to bed. Once they were settled in and asleep, he and I made love for a few hours. (That was before our relationship hit what it did by July.)


So, back to YOU. How did you spend that "history in the making" New Years?
 
I spent it haning out with my hubby, a few friends, drinking my ass off, watching the fire burn. Everytime we get together, theres a bonfire going. Watched the ball drop on TV...etc etc. Probably will do the same this year. I just dont want to be on the roads that night. I cant bear the thought of my daughter being an orphan because of an idiot.
 
I DJ-ed in a titty bar with my wife by my side. We were going to do something special, but the $1000 fee I got for the night was special enough.
 
We spent the evening with the kids playing uno and go fish, eating ham, potato salad and jello on a carpet picnic.

Oh yea drinking ginger ale.

After the ball dropped we got the kids in bed and watched some more of the entertainment then went to bed.

Sadly no sex was had for me that night :(
 
Was at a New Years Party at my sisters, with friends from France.
Partyed, got drunk. Was the only one who didn't get to kiss anyone at the turn of the milinium.
Got even drunker. Went home at 5 am carying one Alex on my shoulders becuase he had passed out drunk LOL.

basically like any other new years eve.
 
Juliangel said:
We spent the evening with the kids playing uno and go fish, eating ham, potato salad and jello on a carpet picnic....


That just made me think of something. :) From elem school until about my Frosh year (after that my sister and I were "allowed" to spend more events with friends instead of the family), my parents, sister and I would have an "old fashioned" 3 course fondue meal around 1 in the afternoon. :) We even used the same fondue set that my parents got as a wedding gift back in 1971! Hee hee hee... My dad would mix up two pitchers of Strawberry daquiris (one virgin, one not)...and after my first glass I would sneak over to the alcoholic pitcher! :D Hee hee hee. Shame on me! ;)
 
...with a kiss!!

The K in Y2K for me stood for kiss! I was down at Waterside, a harbor entertainment hub in downtown Norfolk. They drop a big ball and then have a huge fireworks display. Right as the ball dropped and the fireworks began, I received an earth moving kiss from my boyfriend. At that very moment, the last thing on my mind was a computer. Actually the world could have ended and I'd have gone out with a huge smile on my face!!!
 
I was smashed out of my mind and ya wanna hear something scary ya know the ex boyfriend that i beat up with a beer bottle thats who I was kissing that night!! Wait there is more!! I was at the house of one of my best friends (not anymore) and her now ex husband!! Now this no longer friend is pregnant with my exes baby and living with him!!

Amazing what happens in a year!!
 
Naked Hunny said:
Amazing what happens in a year!!


Hon, my life could easily provide a season's worth of either Springer/Maury shows or a Soap! Try having your ex boyfriend from high school & your ex girlfriend (whom you thought was really straight after all), who are a married couple, get you drink on your 21st B-day and try to seduce you! lol All of which ending up in a VERY boring 3some that you were glad with once it was over. Hee hee hee...
 
Actual New Year Eve night, nothing much. But the next morning was really foggy and kind of washed out looking. Keep in mind both my daughters had caught the hype about the Y2K bug and how we needed to protect our computers and such.

Anyway, I called them both over to the window and exclaimed in mock horror, "Oh oh! We were so worried about the computer, we forgot to Y2K protect the earth." Had them going for a couple minutes before the oldest caugfht me stifling a giggle.
 
I was to drunk to worry about the computers, I went to a friends house for a party. Started with liquer, but that soon ran out so I switched to beer. I watched the ball drop, had a couple more beers, and went to sleep, no kisses. I woke up at 6:00 am on the dot with a killer hangover though, I learned not to drink liquer and beer the same night it wasn't a total loss. :)
 
I had stayed up most of the night before to see the new year come to New Zealand and Australia. Seeing that their computers survived, I went to bed unworried. I got up around the time Moscow hit Y2K and I watched all the celebrations from there till New York and DC. Then I got all dressed up and went to a Y2K party being hosted by a friend of my fiance. I got so drunk so fast. When I got home, I was so sick. The jokes about millennium bugs and me not being Y2K compatible abounded.
 
Had a party with just hubby and the kids. Hats, whistlers and sparkling apple cider (for the kids). Was absolutely perfect. Ended with all four of us dancing and camping out in the den.
 
Partying at a friends house watching the events around the world. Many of us were computer types and we did not give much credence to all of the Y2K disaster predictions.
 
Sat on a couch next to my ex, chasing Jack Daniels with Miller Lite, doped up on pain medication from the near fatal car accident I had December 27th, 2 days after Christmas, 2 days before my birthday. I was the only female in the room, when the ball dropped, I was to f***ed up to really kiss my ex. I spent the next morning cursing my stupidity with the Jack and Miller Lite (beer before liquor, never sicker) from the bathroom floor.
This year is definately looking better all ready.
 
I spent it working a 12 doing med change over for the floor and reassuring the staff that there was no possible way I'd get lucky enough for the world to end that night. Didn't get kissed, and that was probably a good thing LOL.

This year? The annual block party at HOME!! I won't care if I don't get kissed this year so long as I'm swiggin' a beer and dancin' in shorts and a tank top all night long!
 
Ohhh, a "pointless" thread.

Okay, I admit it. I was hunkered in our house in Maine with enough food supplies to last us until summer, a generator, the car parked across the driveway and the Man had his power rifles and 500 boxes of bullets.

I was given explicit instructions to watch the T.V. all day while my parents played Scrabble and see if China went 'boom' because if they didn't we wouldn't. Since that didn't happen at 4pm we rented 'the Mummy' and then listened to Sting sing at Time's Square when the ball dropped.

I, naturally, rang in the New Year as I do every year by setting my watch and politely refusing the glass of wine my stepfather offered me.
 
when the ball dropped, i was all alone, sitting in the same spot i am now: in my chair in front of the puter.. my gf was several thousand miles away, it was cold in the house, and there was nothing on but that fossil Dick Clark.. so i just sat here shivering and staring blankly at the screen... i even missed the actual dropping of the ball... midnight came and went and i didn't care...
*sigh*
but it WAS better than the year before, i'll give it that! then i was alone in my grandparent's basement with nothing to do and no tv, even...

this year will be different... i'll turn the furnace up..

oh yeah... i'm just a party animal, let me tell you..
whoo hoo...
 
Had no fear of Y2K bug

I had a lot of computer type friends that assured me that all the worry was for naught, so attended a party with a blond chick, can't remember her name, got about half loaded, went back to my condo and had an all night fuck session. It was great, remember her face and body, but can't remember her name--damn, I'd like to give her a call, fuck!

Vlad
 
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