kaiserkuchen: (SPN! FEAR HIM FOOLS (S))
Woo for Now-President Obama! Spent Tuesday squeeing a bit on [livejournal.com profile] rahmbamarama and watching the Inauguration proceedings via CNN's online live feed that just managed to finally work in time for me to actually watch Obama get sworn in. Talk about lucky timing! What is there to be said really, besides the obvious fact that it was lovely to watch, and Obama's speech was making beautiful, beautiful love to the English language at times ♥

Which made it even more depressing, in a way, to come from that general feeling of all-round happiness to our PR-AT, where our obviously enthusiastic teacher (who even had a little Obama logo pin on her coat! O Hanni ILU even more now) wanted to get this discussion started and asked about our thoughts on the Inauguration/the new American politics and was then met with this resounding wall of indifference. And a strong hint of 'people who are psyched about this are somehow abnormal/lame/mindless US pawns'. There was this whole 'well the world shouldn't revolve around the damn amis and we should do well not to fawn over them too much' rhetoric that even Clemens was spouting, and I just started irrationally feeling really bad about being so excited. WHY YOU GOTTA BE SUCH DICKS, MY PR-AT PEOPLE DD:?? I mean, we moved on to the actual class lecture pretty quickly and it would've been a losing battle to really continue trying to defend my point, but it rankles nonetheless :///

I am also nearing a state of ~CALM PANIC~ for the Bildungspsychologie II exam this friday. I just need to pass this one elective! But it is a heckuva lot of stuff to study, and I doubt I would even crack the 4er mark if I do end up passing. GOODBYE BARELY ADEQUATE ELECTIVES GPA DD: The spectres of HIST-ARBEIT and BAKK1-ARBEIT und REFERAT are also looming menacingly over me, which is why I bought Häagen-Dasz Macademia Nut Brittle ice cream the other day! I needed it to uh, celebrate my continuous existence, oh yes ♥. IT'S ALL GONE NOW THO BOO ICE CREAM YOU NEED TO LAST LONGER.

And in loltastic dude news, I think I forgot to mention that sometime early last week St. Pölten dude drunk-smsed me at 2AM, and after some back and forth in a very illegible manner also confessed to me that: 'I think of yu[sic] every day, damn'. The 'damn' after the comma is such a lovely touch, lolol. And now he has even written me an email apologizing if he kind of made me feel awkward or anything-- I bet he just checked his outbox a few days ago and discovered what he actually sent off, ahhh. I mean, I was amused then and I am still amused, though maybe wincing at bit at the state of his English. Even sober it is a bit iffy, at least from what I've seen in written form so far. I should know better and actually try to just stick with German, but damn if I don't automatically default to English as my language of comfort and choice. CLEARLY I NEED TO DATE SOME AMERICAN/BRIT/AUSSIE/KIWI INSTEAD, WHERE ARE YOU FUCKS HIDING IN VIENNA D:
kaiserkuchen: (Ishida! Doki-doki)
THIS WEEKEND: insanely awesome and productive socially, and all the more a resounding failure on the get-shit-done-for-uni-FUUUUCK side! Saturday evening was spent being wined and dined chez Miss Olga, with the evening's entertainment being moaaar Skins (EVERYONE'S SUCH A DIIIIIIIICK GOD :DD) watching and my continued indoctrination of her into the cult of Punditry (Jon Stewart's '96 HBO Special, o how I have watched you about 7 times already and still you remain awesome). I am still thinking about that Himbeersahneschnitte though, dude that was so tasty.

Now this Sunday I spent with previously mentioned Scruffy St. Pölten Dude (Marc). We ended up meeting at one-ish at the Westbahnhof, and proceeded to spend the next six hours chatting up a storm and hitting up multiple Sbucks and McD's for warmth and coffee/hot chocolate breaks, a late lunch at the Vapiano and more coffee at the Kurkonditorei Oberlaa. Our circuit was basically the entire Mariahilfer, then we walked from there to the Innenstadt past the Hofburg until we hit the Kärtnerstraße. Best walk of normally quite large distance, ever! Hot damn was it ever so much fun, we apparently do have a lot in common, yet enough differences to make friendly debates happen and it was just a blast. Though I did figure him for around my age, apparently he's 24 already (babyfaaaaaaace) and readily admits himself that he is a bit immature. Which uh okay, you could notice, but it was still in the acceptable adorable-jackass way that I am apparently susceptible to. I blame constant exposure to the dudes in my RIS Swiss Sec days lolol.

It was the oddest thing though, because I am still not sure if today was a date or not, because if you discount the fact that he paid for everything(!!) and kept asking if I was sure I didn't want anything else to eat/drink, I felt like I had just spent a very awesome day hanging out with Migel. He tried to go for the handshake when we parted ways, but I hugged him instead because lol, A HANDSHAKE?? Don't know if I'll have much time this January to really see him often though, but I've already wrangled a promise from him to show me around if I ever come down to St.Pölten. And I actually would like to, to be quite honest :)
ALSO HE IS (A BIT) TALLER THAN ME AND HAS CUTE HAIR SO THAT CRITERIA IS SOUNDLY REACHED :DD
kaiserkuchen: (Reborn! Someone sure is SMOKIN')
TODAY'S GOAL: BRING BACK LIBRARY BOOKS PART ONE, pay off that 8€ library debt, ahh. AND THEN GO BUY MORE FOOD. AND JUICE. JUST PUT ON SOME REAL PANTS AND LEAVE YOUR DORM ROOM ALREADY SHARON.

● Our HIST-AT group is slowly spiraling into bitchery and chaos! The guys are at turns lethargic and pissy and thus not contributing, AT ALL. Miriam is then (legitimately) annoyed and pissed too, which means she takes it out on me because I am the only one who replies to all our discussion emails. And this also makes me angry, because WHAT THE EFF DID I DO TO YOU, HUH? Should probably give the guys a call and a kick in the ass and see how we can get this party started again, argh.

● Scruffy St. Pölten comic dude from the train actually smsed me about meeting up this Sunday!!! For 'comics, coffee and some other nice things'. Lollll, this'll be interesting~ Though we should probably agree on where to meet first, heh.

● MONDAY'S EPISODE OF GG. Chuck Bass has the best drugged!out face ever (he looks so... dead??) and you really can see that Blair is about to snap soon in THREE..., TWO...

THIS FUCKING SPN VID IS SO AWESOME THOUGH. PEOPLE, WATCH AND WEEP FROM THE HILARITY. That damn song is such an earworm, gaaaah!

● I have been also trying to rip the Anderpuppy clip from Youtube via Vixy.net, but everytime I try it the sound does not come with! ARGH WHYYYYY D: Anyone have it already downloaded and is willing to spread the love??
kaiserkuchen: (Rukia! Schawiiing and kachiiing)
AND ALREADY IT SEEMS LIKE 5 HOURS HAVE PASSED BY IN AN INSTANT. I have a bazillion tabs open at the moment, am currently trying to catch up with assorted internet happenings and am right-click-saving my way through the assorted [livejournal.com profile] rahmbamarama EPIC SPAM POSTS like a crazy person. Oh the fact that I can actually save pictures at a normal speed now is a gift that could not have come at a better time *pets laptop gratefully*.

My trip back to Vienna was thankfully not as full of UTTER FAIL!!1 as the first leg of my annual 'Let's go visit the grandpaaaaaaarents' journey was. The bus to Zell was punctual and nice and the train that DIRECTLY WENT TO VIENNA FROM ZELL AM SEE was so fucking glorious that I am seriously considering never to travel by train using the Salzburg connection ever again. So what if it's a late one and I end up getting in Vienna at nearly 10PM. I could park my ass in my reserved train compartment and not move for 5 hours! Life was goood.

AAAND I admit the ride was kind of sweetened by the fact that the dude who ended up in our compartment from Salzburg to St. Pölten turned out to be this artsy comic and eastern kung-fu movie buff called Marc with whom I ended up having a really fun and profanity-filled conversation with (much to the consternation of the mother of two bratty boys who was also there). We ended up trading numbers and vague promises to 'totally meet up in Vienna or something sometime' to geek out some more, hee. And of course, the moment he left and I settled back to chillax and wait to finally arrive in Vienna, I realized that I couldn't actually really describe his looks to you guys. He was cute enough though, in this normal and slightly scruffy way, with light brown hair that was slightly messy. One of these hip-hop fans who actually writes their own stuff too (but thankfully not (dressed like) a total tool). I actually was mostly distracted from his face because I was trying to squint at the weird tattoo he had on his left arm (...a skeleton on a playing cards background?), the right arm had the usual skater/hip-hopper star thing. It is also probably a depressing thing to note about my taste in guys, but I was kind of charmed by how his favorite adjective to designate something super awesome was "fresh". Please, if you can, imagine the following statement with the fresh being said in this austro-accent: "Des ist einfach voll fresh, oida!" akfhfakjsdhf, daww ♥
BUT WELL THAT ASIDE, I actually looked like shit myself, d'oh travelfaaaaaaaace >_>;; Should probably slap up some awesome links for him tomorrow in an email or something though, lol.

I LEAVE YOU ALL NOW WITH A PICTORIAL REPRESENTATION OF MY CURRENT STATE:
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*RESTLESS*

Oct. 15th, 2008 02:23 pm
kaiserkuchen: (Reborn! Urge to kill rising :|)
THINGS I SHOULD BE DOING NOW:
__taking a shower and getting ready to leave for lecture
__maybe folding some laundry
__maaaaaybe doing the dishes
__maaaaaaaaaaybe starting some uni work
__imprägniering my new boots
__thinking of gift ideas for a friend's impending B'day bash
__TAKING A SHOWER AND GETTING READY TO LEAVE FOR LECTURE

THINGS I SHOULDN'T BE DOING:
__making random phonecalls to people
__bothering Carmen on the dormphones to the point of actual irritability because she is swamped with work and Michi is also bothering her
__typing this entry up and wasting time on the internets
__obsessively refreshing Facebook and waiting/hoping for people to do interesting things

__feeling guilty and uncomfortable that Philipp has sent me another sms about meeting this weekend and I am totally gonna ignore that or either cancel and goddddddddd why doesn't he get the message that I am not actually interested without me actually having to say anything :/// Do not want to have to talk to him againnnn (and I still miss my bracelet bawww)

UGH and I was in such a good mood yesterday, too.
kaiserkuchen: (Dean! Those cherry lips)
To bastardize a quote from that every so catchy damn song (or rather: the Cobra Starship cover version)-- I KISSED A BOY (A LOT) ...and I was still totally fucking underwhelmed, what what!

More tomorrow after I get up, but suffice to say I was actually more excited when I was watching Dean and his timeskippery on SPN earlier today. WHOOPS.

>_<;;

Fzzzt.

Oct. 2nd, 2008 09:01 pm
kaiserkuchen: (BLUSH-O! Doki-doki Ishida)
So uh contrary to my expectations, Philipp called and ~*DATE CONFIRMED*~, I guess! Tomorrow evening, 9.30PM at the Donau club, which as far as I can remember was this really dark trippy club that played electro and had really drugged-out people dancing spastically lolol okay, it WAS 3.30AM when we were there last time, but yeah... We shall see what happens! I am already quite nervous ajhjskf what to doooo and this time I will be without the safety of mah wingwoman Carmen too, ach! Should I look up make-out tips on the internet now or what--

Even though my general reason for agreeing to the date is more due to the sheer novelty of actually getting asked out by a guy who is not a)creepily old, b)creepy or c)a gigantic creepazoid Asian fetishist, I must say that looks-wise, the dude is quite cute. Kind of a scruffy, hippy vibe (a vergleichende Literaturwissenschaft/comparative Lit sciences student) with longish blond hair and some beard scruff, but he has pretty blue-green eyes behind the glasses, so. He also gains points for being quite adorable on the phone though-- 'asking his friends for tips on where to go', and the whole "(weird joke) ...and that was a lame joke to end this conversation, ahhh so you know what you are getting yourself into tomorrow night!". I admit, I am vaguely charmed already. If only he were taller (either a wee bit taller than I am or around my height, I can't remember), ahhh must remember to wear ballet flats tomorrow.

SO LET'S SEE HOW FAST I CAN SCREW THIS UP BY ACTING INTENSELY AWKWARD IN THE FACE OF POTENTIAL PHYSICAL CONTACT TO HIDE OR EVEN ACCENTUATE MY UTTER LACK OF EXPERIENCE, YEAHHHHHH.

LOLOL

Oct. 2nd, 2008 04:17 am
kaiserkuchen: (Jin! V for motherfuckin' VICTORY!)
SO I GUESS I MIGHT HAVE A DATE THIS FRIDAY EVENING??

Ahahaha shall be curious to see if Mr. Philipp remembers me tomorrow or if everything becomes part of the drunken haze. Who knew that our campus parties could be so fruitful in that area lolol the dude kept leaning forward and I kept leaning backwards (because I had to pee so damn bad aakjfkja), Carmen said it was like watching two teenagers circle each other. I AM SECRETLY STILL 14 OKAY. I DO NOT ASSUME THAT DUDES DIG ME. I am actually still vaguely confused.

Not looking forward to the comments from Michi and co., though because we essentially ditched them to sit and talk with these random dudes. HONEST TO GOD, IT WAS MUCH MORE FUN.

BABY'S FIRST DAAAAAAAAAAAATE ahaha so laaaame, so laaame.
kaiserkuchen: (Raito! Lollerskates)
PRO TIPS ON HOW NOT TO MAKE A GOOD FIRST IMPRESSION:

The setting: Cam Uni Fest, music blaring, alcohol flowing, people already drunk before midnight
Dramatis personae: Joachim, Michi(birthday boooooy), moi and 'Andreas', a vague acquaintance of Joachim from uni

ANDREAS: *suddenly stumbles up to us and smacks Joachim on the ass*
MICHI & ME: ..............O.o;;
JOACHIM: *....introduces us all*
ANDREAS: *obviously wasted out of his mind* Suuuup!! *leers at Michi, then me* SO where are you from??
ME: Bangkok.
ANDREAS: WHAT? HONG KONG??
ME: No, BANGKOK. Thailand.
ANDREAS. OOOH THAILAND. ...SEX TOURISM!!! *points* I hear that they have *leeeeer* great... tracts of land. And sex tourism!
JOACHIM, MICHI & ME: ..................................uh. Wow.

OTHER HIGHLIGHTS:
ANDREAS: I have 490 friends on studivz.net and I only get invited to, like, one party per year!
JOACHIM: ...and you don't suppose there's a reason for this, right?

~*~
ANDREAS: *looking suspicious, sidling up to Michi, attempt at another ass-smacking*
MICHI: *twitch* ...safety distance, please.

~*~
ME: *holding my drink*
ANDREAS: *poke* ...your fingernails.
ME: ...yeeees?
ANDREAS: ...are pretty.
ME: ...thank you?

IN OTHER NEWS: my feet hurt, Joachim showed us a delicious Würstelstand and I think I shall go to bed now. WOO

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