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Sep. 27th, 2006 @ 08:10 pm
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I like taking pictures. I am thinking of taking up photography as a hobby. It's really interesting. I want to get a good photo editing software though. Anyways, onto business...
Today, September 27, 2006 is me and Casey's 8 month anniversary. One year is closing in. Fast. I never would have thought it would go on this long. I walked into this thinking it will just be another HS relationship but she...She just *sigh*
She makes me happy. She makes me feel like someone. She likes me for me. She doesn't point out all my faults. She compliments me. She's an angel. She's an artist. She's an angel, plain and simple.
Work sucked ass. It was boring. But the day was overlall good. I wrote Casey a poem. She wrote me some stuff. I gave her a daisy. She tickles me. It was fun! Anyways, comment!
-DomovoiCurrent Mood:  W00t! Current Music: Casey's sweet voice |
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Well, the days of sertraline in my body is over. I finally got off my medicine as of yesterday. Overall, nothing bad happened. I just cried a lot. Over little stuff. Like me interrupting Casey as usual and she refusing to tell me. Man, I'm an asshole sometimes. Anyways, so I walked Casey home today. She wasn't having a good day. I did what I could to cheer her up but to no avail. I hate that feeling. I feel as if I can do something to cheer her up even a little but I try and I can't. It's the feeling of being helpless. Oh well. I'm gona give her a call later, see if I can't help. Oh and more updates are happening from this point on. Comments please
-DomovoiCurrent Mood:  I hate this feeling Current Music: I Stand Alone by Godsmack |
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I really do. Oh well.
So I took Saturday and Sunday off. I wanted to spend some time with Casey. So I did. Lol. So Friday, Don stayed the night. It was fun. We watched Lex Luthor yell, watched a documentary on meteors and left water everywhere. I went to Casey's yesterday and stayed at Don's last night and this morning. We watched Scary Movie 4 and ate Wendy's. Went to Casey's today. I'm tired. Yawn! Night y'all. Longer post in next couple days
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That's a good song. Onto business..
I heard Casey got grounded...again...again..again...(I think) again. I have no clue what for this time but I told her on Saturday to call me when she gets off grounded. It's Sunday night. I'm not worried. Except I talked to Lavalliere-Vickers and she said she is grounded for two weeks. Two. Weeks. UGH! So I see her at school. That's all. I was looking forward to tomorrow so I can spend time with her afternoon. I work Tuesday. I would have seen her Wednesday. Thursday, I am doing some stuff with mom and Friday I work. We were supposed to go to the Beach this Saturday coming up with her buddy from Michigan, Marissa. Probably not now. Damn! I even asked that Saturday and Sunday off. Oh well. I can catch up on my sleep. Oh and I imagine Chrisi had something to with it because she got grounded too. Guess for how long? THREE DAYS! Maybe she did something less but still. I miss Casey and haven't had good alone time with her since last Monday. ARGH! [/Casey rant]
I am back into roleplaying but that's pretty old news. I got rid of Goff and now it solely is Domovoi. Me. Woot!
Well, I can't think of any other news. Except I am tired of people saying 9/11 was a plan by the government to do something or another and the explosions were all controlled demolitions. So how in His green Earth did American Airlines Flight 11 go down? Pixie dust? And the missile hitting the pentagon? BS! There is security camera footage showing a plane crash right into the Pentagon. And I have also heard this.
"How did a plane with a wingspan that big fit through a hole about 20 feet wide?"
That's the size of the hole that was in the Pentagon. Wanna know how a commercial aircraft fit through that hole. Simple. People don't know enough about planes and the Pentagon. 1) the Pentagon is highly enforced, 2) The wings would snap off instantly, maybe only denting the building and 3) The plane was travelling at a high speed. It was slowed CONSIDERABLY after hitting. This would cause the wings to probably snap off, hit the building and dent it but otherwise shattering the wings immediately. [/9/11 rant... for now anyways]
Comment on the 9/11 conspiracy or the Casey grounded. It's appreciated.
-DomovoiCurrent Mood:  I miss Casey and- *SNORE* Current Music: Another Brick in the Wall Part II by Pink Floyd |
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DISCLAIMER: The title has nothing to do with anything. I was just bored.
First day of school was today. It went as normal. I am no longer the "freshie" and as such, no good nickname can be yelled at me anymore concerning my grade level. So everything was cool. The Imperial States has up and coming plans. We will prove everyone wrong. So I have mostly teachers that just started here. It sucks. I can't find out if they're mean or not. Don didn't get JROTC though. He was irked but they're fixing it now. Well, that's al for now. HAPPY COMMENTING!
-Domovoi
Aug. 7th, 2006 @ 07:36 pm
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On a sidenote, I need to update more often. I think I shall. I guarantee at least 2 3 posts a week. If I don't, I will put why.
Onto business...
Well, birthday was good. I got a new 360 controller from Ritchie, Resident Evil 4 and thumb thingies for the controllers from Lainey, Y'all know what Casey B. got me, Adam got me $20, Y'all know what Dad got me already, his girlfreind sent me Over G Fighters, a REALLY GOOD flight simulator/game, Mom got me Blazing Angels, Tom got me a polo shirt, Grandma got me $20, Casey L. gave me a note wishing happy birthday and FINALLY, I will see what Don got me in a couple days. *breathes* That was long.
Well, back to work tomorrow and school Monday. I want to go back to school and at the same time, don't. It's weird. When I start again, I wish it would be summer again but when it ends, I don't want School to end. Oh well. Woot! Last year of the Fucking Crappy Ass Test (FCAT). I just have to pass it. Which I shall.
I'm sleepy. To le bed. Commenting, por favor.
-Domovoi
Aug. 4th, 2006 @ 10:37 pm
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Today was a good day. It was me and Casey's six month anniversary. A year ago, I never would have thought I would be dating a gorgeous, physcotic punk who likes Brandon Flowers. I got her a boquet of hybrid Tulip/Hibiscus flowers and six truffles, one for each sweet month I have been with her. So me and her just hung out all day. We tried going for a walk earlier, got about a block away and saw lightning. We said oh fuck that. We turned around, walked a couple yards and she said something about a hug. I said I would give her one anyway so I did and kisses her. I realized something right then. Kisses are a lot better in the rain. Man, I had to leave a little earlier today. It sucked. Oh well. I will see her tomorrow. Enough of this update. I need to finish my Drivers Permit Test. B-Day in two days. Later all. Oh and COMMENT!
-Domovoi
Jul. 27th, 2006 @ 09:03 pm
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Need an update. So Casey got off restriction after a day. Nothing eventful happened Thursday or Friday. Monday, I found out her parents are enforcing a new rule. If any male (Read ANY MALE, not just me) of the human species is in the room with her, her door can not be closed. Kinda sucks. She doesn't get enough privacy in the first place and now she got the privacy we get taken away. We can't talk about some stuff because the living room is like 9 feet away and the walls are already paper thin. Oh well. Monday was still good. We painted and I made a painting and called it 'Seeds'. It's a flurry of colors and it represents the first month of our relationship, what with all the emotions and feelings going everywhere. Tuesday was eh. Had to leave early to go to Ritchie's. I stayed the night at his house. It was fun except somebody kept the front door WIDE OPEN. Kinda strange. Well, I got home a little earlier and started working on cleaning my room. It is already looking better. Well, I need to post and wait for a return phone call from a certain little lady. PEOPLE, COMMENT! I DON'T GET ENOUGH OF THEM!
-Domovoi
Jul. 26th, 2006 @ 04:34 pm
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GOD DAMN IT! Why the hell does this keep happening? Okay, from the beginning...
Today, I woke up. I was happy. I was going to see Casey. So I call at noon. She's wants to sleep more. So I call again at 1230. She's awake. It's all good. She showers and eats, I shower and eat, I head to her house at about 330. I can tell she's not in the best mood but not the worst. So I try to cheer her up. I poke her, prod her, tickle her, make her in a better mood and put on the movie I bought her, Mupper Treasure Island. She's a big fan of the Muppets and I am fond of them so I am pretty keen on watching it. We watch it all, have a good time, laugh a lot. We're are just hanging out for a while when her mom wakes up. She's totally livid for some little things. Then I guess she's grounded for a fight her and Chrisi had earlier. It was complete BS. Chrisi raised her voice, Casey kept her calm and asked why she was yelling. Chrisi responded and Casey never raised her voice to EVEN consider yelling. It was closer to a whisper than yelling. So she's grounded for a while and she has to say goodbye to me while she walks to the store. I am pissed and she is sad. We go through and get everything and I walk her back. She's crying and I'm on the verge of tears. I give her a hug and I am just devestated. I think she's had it with her mom. I mean, she helps in every way she can, she never tries to mess stuff up, shes offfers to help people with stuff, she takes "harder" chores so her sister doesn't have to, she cooks. In other words, she is the model daughter, sister, girlfreind (Yes, girlfreind), and freind, yet nothing is good enough for her mom. Her mom always yells at her for something not being just right or something. And Chrisi always gets Kudos for a lot of stuff Casey does. Her mom talks about Casey the same way someone would talk about someone they hated. I am just fucking tired of it. I know what y'all are saying.
"Oh you haven't seen it first hand."
Yes, I have. And it hurts me too. It really does. How would you feel if the one you loved was crying and always being yelled at? God damn it. People, leave your ideas or opinions on this. Please.
-Patrick
Jul. 18th, 2006 @ 07:44 pm
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Obviously home. And I greet all ye people who dare to gander at this journal. Okay, hi.
So my dad gave me my birthday present early. I got an Xbox 360. Premium. With a to year warranty. WOOT! Ahem. So I bought Perfect Dark Zero. It's actually pretty fun, especially online. The story is a wee bit confusing and the physics SUCK! Seriously. I shoot som guy with a shotgun, he dies and falls back onto the ground with his leg up in the air. What in the? Still. It's pretty good for a FPS. I would recommend it for sure.
As ALWAYS, I got some sort of frikkin kink in my trip home. Okay, on the flight to Atlanta so I could change planes, had two hours of sleep on an eight hour flight. GAH! So I land and think, "Ahh, I'm almost home." Guess what? MY PHONE IS DEAD! So I have some change from San Francisco. I get to a pay phone and call Mom. She's not mad or anything. She just said try to call before you leave. I said (and I quote) I will try but I may not have enough change. Okay, so it's all good. I have three hours to get change. Well, no place has change but they have a cell phone kiosk in the airport and they also have things to get some juice into the battery. But it's 0500 AM. So no place is open. It's all good. So I wait for the place to open. I don't leave until 0730. It opens at 720. They mess me up and I spend $26.00 on a cell phone charger. I don't need one. I need a thing to get some juice into the battery. GAH! So I land in Tampa. Mom is tripping because I didn't call. So I take the charger and charge up the phone a bit to call mom. She is totally tripping and called the airline to find out if I made it on the plane. She trusts me to have a job and ride home in the dark sometimes but she doesn't trust I can get on a plane alone? WTF! Oh well.
I saw Casey and she gave me my present. It's COOL! It's a computer mouse in the shape of old school Mario. It's awesome. She also gave me a bear holding a heart. The bear is my favorite present yet.
Nothing more to talk about. Leave comments or I kill.
-Domovoi
P.S. I love Casey
Jul. 11th, 2006 @ 09:10 pm
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| » "In other news, Vanilla Coke was pulled off the shelves earlier this year" |
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I feel weird. I greet people weird, I have weird conversations, even my surroundings feel weird. Oh well. I'll be home in what? 5 days? I get on a plane on Fridat at 930 P.M. and I sleep the whole time, wake up at 530 A.M. in Atlanta, grab some coffee, read until my flight at 830 A.M., read on the plane, land at 924 A.M., greet mom, talk to her on the way home, grab a bite to eat at Peach's, call Casey, go over there and chill until I go home. Weird. I already have that day planned. I guess I'm looking forward to it. I mean, I love dad but he yells too much and gets upset over the littlest things and takes it too far. I just have had enough for a visit. Until a week ago, almost all was good. Then a bunch of drama happened and a lot has happened. I don't want to specifiy on a web page people can read but I'll tell you when I get home or see you on messenger.
I miss Casey. Before bed, all I think about is her and her eyes, her smile, her hugs, kisses, watching a movie while I annoy her and enjoying the whole thing because I spend time with her, making popcorn and pouring too much cheese stuff on top, watching over her shoulder while she makes dinner while we constantly yell at each other. I miss it all.
Vladimir is traveling to Louisiana to visit some "family". It's top-secret what he is really doing and only me and him know. He is going to be gone until school starts. Damn. He is fun to be around sometimes.
My leg hurts. I cut it on some glass and I thought for a while I would need stitches. I don't need more crap happening. I just rinsed it real good and my dad wrapped it in a clean cotton bandage.
Well, enough of Domovoi's LJ for now. People, comment or I will brutally murder a.....
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Another third world country. Just kidding.
-Domovoi
P.S. I love Casey. But y'all knew that.
Jul. 2nd, 2006 @ 10:40 pm
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Long time no update. Oh and the above statement is overused, yes but I still miss her. I went up to Clear Lake this weekend and got back today. It's the oldest lake in the world and it has some lave tubes connected to the bottom and it links up with this other lake, Blue Lakes(sic). It's the deepest lake in the world. It's so deep they have yet to find the bottom. I got a mask for diving and tried to go down as far as I could. I only went about 30 feet from shore and it was already about 25 feet deep. It was surreal, with all the slightly pale fish swimming around and all the algae on the rocks. But a rope swing was VERY close to where I was diving and it was cool. Sometimes, people find loot and stuff. I found about 50 bottlescaps and a ripped pant leg of a pair of jeans. Yesterday, when we got to to my ex-stepmothers house, I got to ride my dirtbike again. It was FUN but I crashed, not real bad but I have some scratches and bruises. Oh and my wrist hurts but I just need to let it rest. Well, I'm back at Checkpoint Charlie. I go home in 10 days. Well, I'll talk to y'all later. Comments are definitely appreciated
-Domovoi
Jun. 27th, 2006 @ 07:29 pm
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First thing first.
I MISS CASEY!
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Okay, a bit better. Nothing new to report on. Oh. Vladimir is retarded and is determined to drive us into bankruptcy. Oh well. He doesn't know I have invested in many small arms manufacturers across the globe. He may be running dry on funds but I was smart and managed my money, always making sure I have a small chunk of change. It just so happens this "small chunk of change" is actually about 38.1 billion dollars now. Yes, I have invested in MANY companies but I just never chose to tell Vladimir until now. Well, I have to go talk to the Varrios Los Aztecas (the Hispanic gang/mob around here) about some more small arms deals. PEOPLE! COMMENT OR THE KITTEN GETS IT!!
-Domovoi
P. S. Casey must be friggin exhausted. She has been running through my head ALL WEEK!
Jun. 22nd, 2006 @ 12:40 pm
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Well, I had a safe trip to California. The flights were boring and went on FOREVER! I finally got here and got off the plane, walking to the baggage claim area. I get there and it starts up almost immediately. I thought maybe, just maybe, there won't be any catch's at the airport. WRONG! I waited about 45 minutes until I finally got my bag. Oh well. I got home and slept until 0900 (or 1200 EST)
Today, I spent the day at the pool, getting some tan (Which I can actually get without burning up). I also met my Dads buddy, Drew. Nothing special today. More of a sit back and chill.
I miss Casey. I will see her 18 days from now and counting. Well, night y'all.
-Domovoi
Jun. 18th, 2006 @ 08:57 pm
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Well, me and Lainey are on the fritz. Because of mostly me being a complete dumbass. I also said we shouldn't be freinds any more. Okay, I can hear the hate mail already being typed. I hope that time can heal this but she may not accept an apology this time. And I deserve it for being mean to her, doing all sorts of stuff that earned me this. Enough of feel sorry crap. Only time will truly tell if I made a bad decision.
Alright, onto some more pressing matters. I saw Casey today and I was ecstatic inside to see her again. I managed to keep most of it hidden...for most of the day. Near the end, I just said screw it. That's pretty much all. PEOPLE! COMMENTS! POR FAVOR!
-Domovoi
Jun. 13th, 2006 @ 08:47 pm
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Blah. Nothing. The whole week sucked, the highlight of it talking to Casey at night. Well, I survived the "shit shifts" Saturday and today (1030-1830 and 800-1600 respectively). I am looking forward to tomorrow at 6:30 (my vacation starts and I won't be back to Publix until July 9-ish) and Tuesday afternoon (Casey dies from smothering by me of hugs and kisses) I'm not going to make this a big update. I suppose the next "big" update will be Saturday when I am in Cali. Comment's y'all!
-Domovoi
Jun. 11th, 2006 @ 07:28 pm
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Well, we went to Busch Gardens on Sunday. We had fun. We managed to get Don to go on Montu and Shiekra. On Monday, I found out Casey is housesitting until next Monday. I was okay with that.....kinda. I thought I would be fine. Well, today I miss her more than ever and she hasn't been online all day. All I know is she was going to go to the outlet mall but I am getting a little...scared. I hope she is okay. I know it's weird. I mean, what's the worst that could have happened? I don't know. This isn't making sense. I am going to go now. Comments!
-Domovoi
Jun. 7th, 2006 @ 08:31 pm
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Yesterday was good and bad at the same time. So i went to Caseys. It was good. We cleaned out the garage and just chilled afterwards. We didn't get walked in on making out this time laying together doing nothing. So I went to leave her house at 8:25. Guess what? My recently new $225 bike was stolen. Damn it. I have had my bike stolen before but I didn't file a police report because I really didn't have any documentation owning it. So I bought a new bicycle in December. I had a conversation with the owner/guy who sold it to me about what happens if it's stolen. He says keep the documentation (receipt, serial number, etc) and if it's stolen, tell them the specs, serial number and model. Most bikes stolen are recovered but nobody has proof it was theirs. So I have confidence I will get it back.
I woke up today and did almost nothing. Tomorrow, me and my buddies are going to Busch Garden. It's a guy day only, though. My mom is just going to drop us off. Well, Happy Commenting!
-From the desk of Domovoi A. Nikolai
P. S. The title stands for my freind Don (inside joke), My best freind Ritchie (He's short) and my freind Adam. (He plays the saxaphone.)
Jun. 3rd, 2006 @ 06:25 pm
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Well, yesterday was an odd/scary/fun as hell day. I did some chores early in the day and went to Casey's. It was drizzling when I went over there and I just wore a jacket. Nothing spectacular. So we just hung out for a while and she decides she wants to go for a walk in the rain. I agree but not without a slight bit of reluctance because where there's rain, there's thunder and lightning. So we go for a walk. We start walking and it starts storming. Rain, thunder, lightning. I am a bit spooked at this point but eh, I bet Casey has been on many walks in the rain. So we start walking across the J. P. Miller field and I feel a slight tickle when suddenly, BOOM!. My world lights up, my left foot feels a jolt and a loud crash. I am scared. I start breaking out into a full fledged sprint, trying to tell Casey to hurry up and losing two flip flops in the process. We took shelter under Miller but it's an open air school so I am scared because lightning can jump to other areas. So we ride out the storm and about 30 minutes later, I get the courage to grab our stuff and go home. We got home, changed, washed up and chilled the rest of the afternoon, save the fact that Tonyia walked in on us making out....three times. I don't think she saw anything but I was scared nonetheless. So eventually, I had to leave. BAH! I have said it before and I say it again. Leaving is a double edged blade. I don't want to go home but I do like all the loving and affection. Too bad I can't stay over just one time and we could fall asleep in each others arms. That would be the best sleep of my life. Bah! I'm talking about stuff that won't happen for a very long time. Happy Commenting!
Jun. 3rd, 2006 @ 11:20 am
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