Living the life of Luxury
Yes, I know that my football team sucks eggs and rocks and everything else. But tomorrow night that will not matter to me. I will be sitting in a VIP luxury box with 13 other people and I will be partying my ass off. Woooo Hooooo. I've never been in a luxury box before so this is a huge highlight for me. Huge highlight. Michelle isn't going and is only a little bummed. She said she is only bummed because she will be missing out on being with me during one of my football highlights. She likes football but doesn't care whether or not she goes to the games. she mostly goes for me. But she said she is a little bummed about not getting to share in the experience with me. *pout* The guy who I am going with only invited me and my boss so I wasn't going to say "hey, can my GF go?" *grin* I have manners.
Anyhow, I can't wait. CAN.NOT.WAIT.
Anyhow, I can't wait. CAN.NOT.WAIT.
61 Comments:
Is this party going to be wild enough that the nosey broadcast cameras will try to peek into your box?
I hope so. *flashes camera*
Make sure you don't poot unless someone else poots first.
Hopefully some nasty infection from self dentistry won't get in the way.
That is pretty exciting though. I would love, love, love to go to something like that.
How very cool for you!
*smooch*
That is so cool! Those luxury boxes are friggin' awesome! I've had the priveledge of being in them for several NHRA events at Englishtown.
Have a great time! ...and it's only preseason, so it doesn't matter if they lose.
Good advice, Nookie. I may take some Beano before I go. :)
No infection on earth could keep me from this game.
I just looked up some specs about the boxes. There are actually only 12 of us, not 14. The box costs $7800 per game. Holy shit. Catering is available but I have no clue if Mike is having it catered or not. I doubt it. But I don't care about that.
It also includes Alumni and Cheerleader visits. Call me a bad lesbian but I would rather meet or see the alumni than the Gold Rush girls. I'm all about the football. The view is freaking awesome. AWESOME.
My boss is picking me up so I don't even have to drive. Beer Me!!!!!!!!
I better get all of this peeing myself out of my system before tomorrow. *hops*
Thank you Arkie. *smooch*
I've never been in the luxury boxes, Nutz, so I am pure excitement right now.
Bad lesbian! Bad!
Well with all the beer I assume you'll be drinking, you'll certainly appreciate the private bathroom being right there! No wandering around the stadium and standing in those long lines. *grin*
Flash the camera again, Carey! I didn't have my DVR set to 'record'.
A private bathroom?!?!?!? I didn't know that. Soooo cool. *hops*
*flashes camera again*
Wait. You have manners? *head tilt*
I have manners. They just get misplaced a lot of the times.
I am super duper excited for you! I wanna hear all about it.
Could you see if Mike could get me some luxury box tiks for Lambeau?
Heh. I am one of very few people in the Bay Area who doesn't hate GB. So shhhhh, don't tell any of my fellow 49er faithful.
You don't hate Gearge Bush?
*snort* Green Bay!
What?? You don't hate Green Bay? Are you also going to admit to secretly loving the Raiders? Sheesh!
That is going waaaaaay too far. You take that back right now. *glares*
I thought Janelle was a cheerleader. Are you saying you wouldn't like to see Janelle in her cheerleader outfit?
Not at a 49er game. I would push her the hell out of my way. Nothing comes before football. Nothing.
{chants} Raider fan, Raider fan, Raider fan...{/chants}
Oooh I hope you get little weiners! I love those!
MM is now dead to me. No longer exists in my world.
Zombs? I may be a lesbian but I still do not like little wieners. I like them big, spicey and juicy. :)
Little cheese puffs? I love fingah food!
Ooh how about nachos!
Pfft! I bet you've been waiting for an excuse to say that.
*poot*
Dead person.
*scented scream*
I had a jumbo weiner at Speedway last night. *grin*
I thought of you when I bought it. *snort*
Look, the dead person is releasing all of her innards.
Well at least you didn't think of me when you were on the toilet. Whew.
*sphincter whistle*
Why would I think of you there? You're not even potty trained yet.
Somebody around here, who I will not name, thinks of me when they poot on the toilet.
I'm singing my potty train song and learning. TYVM.
*ignores dead farter*
choo choo choo goes the poooooo
*snort* you forgot the ing, I thinks.
C'mon, you're totally egging me on. You know you lvoe me. Admit it.
*pokes Carey*
*snort* I did forget the ing. *giggle*
I will not lvoe anyone who uses the word "Raiders" in my blog. *glare*
Why do I suddenly want M&M's?
Don't be so hard on yourself. You only used it once. *snort*
*offers Breezy some M&Ms*
Thanks for not naming me.
Oops. I just gave it away, didn't I? *giggle*
Have fun!!
Yay! You'll have so much fun. WOO HOO!
*ignores all the poot comments*
No problem, Jen. I don't want to give away your secrets. *grin*
YAY!! Augie is connected again. Whew.
Dear Carey,
I would like to formally apologize to you for using the "R" word in your blog. I would like to retract everything I said involving you, and the "R"s. I did not mean it, and would never, in any way want anyone to think I did.
Love,
MM
*waits for oobie comment in my blog*
Now I want Skittles.
Those aren't considered to be part of the fruit group, ya know.
No? but they're fruity
I thought you were on a worm diet.
ASK ME ABOUT MY WEINER!
QUIT STEALING MY QUOTE!!!!!
GO EAT YOUR WORMS IN THE CORNER OVER THERE. *points to corner*
*sits in corner with worms*
*sticks out tongue*
*Places worms on Breezy's tongue*
Good girl. Now stay there until I tell you otherwise.
*eats gummy worms*
I think I'm going to have to buy a pair of fat jeans. It's going to be a cool weekend.
I won't say anything, cause I watch Canadian football.
Have fun being inside the "luxury box".
That is LS code, right?
I just came over here to tell you that I left you a present in Kim's blog.
Three words: Farting for Spite.
How was it? It was tonight right? I got confused.
Sooooo! How was it?????
Update please!
Hello? Hello?
*waits*
*wonders if Carey's hungover from all the beers she must've drank*
Well?
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