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Last night at work it was super crowded and this guy's piazza was taking a while. I told him what was going on and would try to get him his pizza as soon as I could. The pizza finally came out and I served it to him. He said thank you.He had a fedora.He tipped his fedora
Doing school turns all day is really boring, also I'm the only park guy in my group so I don't exactly feel at home with my baggy gear and I had to borrow some longer poles and carving skis. Can't wait for tomorrow tho when my group is gonna learn some basic park stuff, hopefully I can get away a bit and do a couple hot laps..
Mar-ODoing school turns all day is really boring, also I'm the only park guy in my group so I don't exactly feel at home with my baggy gear and I had to borrow some longer poles and carving skis. Can't wait for tomorrow tho when my group is gonna learn some basic park stuff, hopefully I can get away a bit and do a couple hot laps..
cool_nameIt takes a but to get used to, but not a problem afterwards, also you can get to a normal styled desktop screen on windows 8 and a limited version on the rt version of it
That would not be the operating systems fault, either or router or the actual hardware on you computer
actually I looked it up and other people with windows 8 have had the same issue. theres a bug in it that causes the issue.
so friday night I come home from the bars at 2am. I go straight to bed and pass out. (typical friday night)
330am comes along and I am awoken from a dead sleep by someone yelling in the street very loudly, "THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! HELP!"
About 5 seconds later our front door bursts open and someone sprints into our house without knocking or ringing the doorbell. Me and my roommate run into our living room in our underwear to see what was going on. I was too shocked from being woken up so rapidly to put clothes on or grab either the baseball bat or the .22 I have sitting by my bed. Looking back, I really regret not grabbing my gun as it was my one chance to shoot someone and probably get away with it.
In our living room is standing a big Indian, standing about 6' 3" and weighing 220ish. He is completely freaking out. Sweat is running down his face in bullets (its 10 degrees outside), breathing very heavily and yelling "Help! They're going to kill me! Im going to puke!" So he runs to our bathroom to puke.
Me and my roomy are scared shitless as 15 seconds ago we were dead asleep and now we are standing face to face with a super sketchy looking Indian and we have no clue what his intentions are. And here we are, weaponless and in our underwear.
He then starts to tell us that some guy was chasing him down the street with a butchers knife, trying to kill him. He then demands us to drive him home as he isnt walking home.
We tell him that we are calling the cops to help sort things out. and he says very firmly, "DO NOT call the cops, I have a warrant out and you will regret calling the cops".
So with no other choice, we drive him home in my truck. His house was half a block from ours. My roomy and I go back to our house, grab my gun and knives and look out the window as we are way too scared to sleep.
We had no clue what to make of that guy. Was he telling the truth? Was he on drugs and imagined it all?
After staring out our window for about 10 minutes, we were starting to calm down. Until someone dressed in all black walks thru our front yard, abut 3 feet from the window we were looking out.
Like something out of a horror movie
So we call the cops and 5 cruisers show up within a minute and patrol our neighborhood all night. They never came and talked to us.
pat_in_the_hatso friday night I come home from the bars at 2am. I go straight to bed and pass out. (typical friday night)
330am comes along and I am awoken from a dead sleep by someone yelling in the street very loudly, "THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! HELP!"
About 5 seconds later our front door bursts open and someone sprints into our house without knocking or ringing the doorbell. Me and my roommate run into our living room in our underwear to see what was going on. I was too shocked from being woken up so rapidly to put clothes on or grab either the baseball bat or the .22 I have sitting by my bed. Looking back, I really regret not grabbing my gun as it was my one chance to shoot someone and probably get away with it.
In our living room is standing a big Indian, standing about 6' 3" and weighing 220ish. He is completely freaking out. Sweat is running down his face in bullets (its 10 degrees outside), breathing very heavily and yelling "Help! They're going to kill me! Im going to puke!" So he runs to our bathroom to puke.
Me and my roomy are scared shitless as 15 seconds ago we were dead asleep and now we are standing face to face with a super sketchy looking Indian and we have no clue what his intentions are. And here we are, weaponless and in our underwear.
He then starts to tell us that some guy was chasing him down the street with a butchers knife, trying to kill him. He then demands us to drive him home as he isnt walking home.
We tell him that we are calling the cops to help sort things out. and he says very firmly, "DO NOT call the cops, I have a warrant out and you will regret calling the cops".
So with no other choice, we drive him home in my truck. His house was half a block from ours. My roomy and I go back to our house, grab my gun and knives and look out the window as we are way too scared to sleep.
We had no clue what to make of that guy. Was he telling the truth? Was he on drugs and imagined it all?
After staring out our window for about 10 minutes, we were starting to calm down. Until someone dressed in all black walks thru our front yard, abut 3 feet from the window we were looking out.
Like something out of a horror movie
So we call the cops and 5 cruisers show up within a minute and patrol our neighborhood all night. They never came and talked to us.
I havent really slept since friday.
Holy fuck man. That's insane. I have quite a few native friends in Bozeman. If you caught a name, I could ask if anyone knows what was going on.
hamfacegirl2.0Holy fuck man. That's insane. I have quite a few native friends in Bozeman. If you caught a name, I could ask if anyone knows what was going on.
nah man. This is in Great Falls. Bozeman natives are very different than the average montanan Indian, especially the blackfeet that we get in great balls. We have some really sketchy ones here.
pat_in_the_hatnah man. This is in Great Falls. Bozeman natives are very different than the average montanan Indian, especially the blackfeet that we get in great balls. We have some really sketchy ones here.
Same thing happened with someone i know. Native kicked down the door but my friend heard it and was waiting with his .45. Dude came around the corner and my friend told him to get the fuck out if he doesnt want to replace his brains with lead. Dude booked it out
pat_in_the_hatso friday night I come home from the bars at 2am. I go straight to bed and pass out. (typical friday night)
330am comes along and I am awoken from a dead sleep by someone yelling in the street very loudly, "THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! HELP!"
About 5 seconds later our front door bursts open and someone sprints into our house without knocking or ringing the doorbell. Me and my roommate run into our living room in our underwear to see what was going on. I was too shocked from being woken up so rapidly to put clothes on or grab either the baseball bat or the .22 I have sitting by my bed. Looking back, I really regret not grabbing my gun as it was my one chance to shoot someone and probably get away with it.
In our living room is standing a big Indian, standing about 6' 3" and weighing 220ish. He is completely freaking out. Sweat is running down his face in bullets (its 10 degrees outside), breathing very heavily and yelling "Help! They're going to kill me! Im going to puke!" So he runs to our bathroom to puke.
Me and my roomy are scared shitless as 15 seconds ago we were dead asleep and now we are standing face to face with a super sketchy looking Indian and we have no clue what his intentions are. And here we are, weaponless and in our underwear.
He then starts to tell us that some guy was chasing him down the street with a butchers knife, trying to kill him. He then demands us to drive him home as he isnt walking home.
We tell him that we are calling the cops to help sort things out. and he says very firmly, "DO NOT call the cops, I have a warrant out and you will regret calling the cops".
So with no other choice, we drive him home in my truck. His house was half a block from ours. My roomy and I go back to our house, grab my gun and knives and look out the window as we are way too scared to sleep.
We had no clue what to make of that guy. Was he telling the truth? Was he on drugs and imagined it all?
After staring out our window for about 10 minutes, we were starting to calm down. Until someone dressed in all black walks thru our front yard, abut 3 feet from the window we were looking out.
Like something out of a horror movie
So we call the cops and 5 cruisers show up within a minute and patrol our neighborhood all night. They never came and talked to us.
I havent really slept since friday.
Damn thats scary as fuck. Did you tell the cops about that indian guy that busted into your house?
pat_in_the_hatso friday night I come home from the bars at 2am. I go straight to bed and pass out. (typical friday night)
330am comes along and I am awoken from a dead sleep by someone yelling in the street very loudly, "THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL ME! HELP!"
About 5 seconds later our front door bursts open and someone sprints into our house without knocking or ringing the doorbell. Me and my roommate run into our living room in our underwear to see what was going on. I was too shocked from being woken up so rapidly to put clothes on or grab either the baseball bat or the .22 I have sitting by my bed. Looking back, I really regret not grabbing my gun as it was my one chance to shoot someone and probably get away with it.
In our living room is standing a big Indian, standing about 6' 3" and weighing 220ish. He is completely freaking out. Sweat is running down his face in bullets (its 10 degrees outside), breathing very heavily and yelling "Help! They're going to kill me! Im going to puke!" So he runs to our bathroom to puke.
Me and my roomy are scared shitless as 15 seconds ago we were dead asleep and now we are standing face to face with a super sketchy looking Indian and we have no clue what his intentions are. And here we are, weaponless and in our underwear.
He then starts to tell us that some guy was chasing him down the street with a butchers knife, trying to kill him. He then demands us to drive him home as he isnt walking home.
We tell him that we are calling the cops to help sort things out. and he says very firmly, "DO NOT call the cops, I have a warrant out and you will regret calling the cops".
So with no other choice, we drive him home in my truck. His house was half a block from ours. My roomy and I go back to our house, grab my gun and knives and look out the window as we are way too scared to sleep.
We had no clue what to make of that guy. Was he telling the truth? Was he on drugs and imagined it all?
After staring out our window for about 10 minutes, we were starting to calm down. Until someone dressed in all black walks thru our front yard, abut 3 feet from the window we were looking out.
Like something out of a horror movie
So we call the cops and 5 cruisers show up within a minute and patrol our neighborhood all night. They never came and talked to us.
Just noticed by quickly looking at the general agenda for the entire cohort on my phone that I missed an exam on monday that wasn't in my personal agenda for some unknown reason.
Also the national train company decided to suddenly steal 800 euro from my account for a subscription I don'tt use or need since I have free travelling as a student, the money that I had waiting in my account to neatly pay of my creditcard companies and rent tomorrow.
omnidataJust noticed by quickly looking at the general agenda for the entire cohort on my phone that I missed an exam on monday that wasn't in my personal agenda for some unknown reason.
Also the national train company decided to suddenly steal 800 euro from my account for a subscription I don'tt use or need since I have free travelling as a student, the money that I had waiting in my account to neatly pay of my creditcard companies and rent tomorrow.
Curiosity: what does €800 of Dutch trains buy you? It would get me about two weeks return travel to London, but that is a monstrous 2 hour and 2 minute journey.
*DUMBCAN*Curiosity: what does €800 of Dutch trains buy you? It would get me about two weeks return travel to London, but that is a monstrous 2 hour and 2 minute journey.
Some strange elderly first class discount thing, which makes no sense since I'm a student, I have a free public transport from monday-friday and 40% of in the weekend (used to be free all-day everyday, but labour hates students, by the time I finish this perk will probably be gone) train tickets are expensive for the service provided, a 30min journey to Amsterdam = 8 euros.
A random kid on twitter posted a picture of me at the hill with baggy stuff on next to a gaper. With the caption there's two types of skiers. Making a twitter just to comment saying how nice my ass looks in the picture.
omnidataSome strange elderly first class discount thing, which makes no sense since I'm a student, I have a free public transport from monday-friday and 40% of in the weekend (used to be free all-day everyday, but labour hates students, by the time I finish this perk will probably be gone) train tickets are expensive for the service provided, a 30min journey to Amsterdam = 8 euros.
I'm fairly certain that South Yorkshire transport also hates students. In the short time (little over two years) I've been at uni here I've seen the bus prices rise from 60p, to 80p, to £1, and apparently £1.50 in January. Train prices haven't really changed, but they're absurdly expensive and the train companies are making 9 figure profits.
.Wolf.A random kid on twitter posted a picture of me at the hill with baggy stuff on next to a gaper. With the caption there's two types of skiers. Making a twitter just to comment saying how nice my ass looks in the picture.
Almost saw a left turning driver hit two pedestrians. Then she started honking at them. I threw my can of pop at her window and gave a firm "fuck you".
Look out for people crossing the street if you're driving, it's okay to honk if they're jaywalking but damn, you have to be an idiot to blindly turn into a crosswalk and get pissed when people are there.
ImmasThere are def some guys I want to work with, and some others that I hope I never have to. Who becomes a lift op if they can't actually ski/snowboard?
Yeah, it's super weird, there are a couple of those at my home mountain and I just don't get it. Most people are sacrificing to work at the resort and live the mountain lifestyle because they love it....
cydwhitYeah, it's super weird, there are a couple of those at my home mountain and I just don't get it. Most people are sacrificing to work at the resort and live the mountain lifestyle because they love it....
I can understand wanting to learn, but some people should really inform the lead that they hVr never left the bunny hill...
wow. this girl is nuts. she's had it out for me since day one and i haven't done anything to her. Not to sound conceited but it's obvious that she was jealous of me. She lacks any compassion for people and that was the main point of our job. I treated her like anyone else and she took offense to my entire being. Also the fact that she still is even cares about someone who lives half way across the world is just garbage. Good bye forever dude and good riddance.
DrZoidbergThat line of the year is nuts. I'm pretty sure if you fall in there you'll never come out.
I don't know about you guys but I definitely feel like I could send that chute. Maybe not cold, maybe not the first shot of the day, and definitely not like Cody, but it wouldn't be too terribly bad. I'd way rather do that then hit a plethora of rails or urban features.
Just this weekend me and some buddies started piffing some stairs because we kind of ran out of snow to build our features up right, and anyways in the end we ended up with a picnic table at the bottom of the last set of stairs. So it was a flat portion of stairs gapping to the table... Shit like that, I'd never hit. That chute though? Oh yeah.
I'm going to walk into my final in two hours looking like the biggest train wreck ever.
I have a mad limp from the pinched nerve in my hip from getting hit by the car the other day, a massive bruise on my face from falling in the shower, a fat lip from being kicked by my dog while we were sleeping, and I've been puking all night because of anxiety again and you can definitely tell I haven't gotten sleep in a while.
JakeSmithWho is that one girl with the thick eyebrows that Lawrence is always drooling over
Cara Delevingne, Ali Michael, Bambi Northwood Blyth, Antonina Vasylchenko, Sandra Schmidt, i'm impartial to fit birds as long as they have bushy brows.
omnidataCara Delevingne, Ali Michael, Bambi Northwood Blyth, Antonina Vasylchenko, Sandra Schmidt, i'm impartial to fit birds as long as they have bushy brows.
Is Cara not in the vs fashion shows? I didn't see her last night.
ABallsIs Cara not in the vs fashion shows? I didn't see her last night.
She was in last year not this one, immediately rumours sparked, 'insiders' said she was too fat, gossip etc.. the answer is actually quite easy, she is primarily a high fashion model, when the VS show was recorded she was in Austria for the Chanel Pre-fall 2015 show, she's also one Lagerfeld's muses, who at the same time premiered one of his short films starring Cara, Pharrel Williams & Géraldine chaplin and you will NOT ignore the Karl.
It makes sense she wasn't there, besides that I don't personally think she is great VS material, nor is Karlie Kloss.
