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Jul. 3rd, 2008 02:26 pmTHIS WEEK IN BRITTANY'S LJ HISTORY.
2oo2: Went with my family on a trip to Las Vegas. Our house was infested with ants, one of which got trapped in freezer and got turned into an antcicle.
2oo3: Felicia stayed with us, we started fucking around with an Ouja board and had fun times with that. By which I mean not. Got into a car accident and won a free ambulance ride for making the utterance, "Gee, my neck kind of hurts," and my refusal to go to the ER was overridden because I was just one month short of being eighteen.
2oo4: Bryce and I were few weeks into our summer in Japan. We watched Hero before anyone else got to, saw Spiderman 2 with a Japanese audience, which was creepy, and we somewhat missed the utter lack of fireworks.
2oo5: Audra and I got drunk for the first time. She passed out after a Smirnoff and a half, I drank almost an entire bottle of sake without the benefit of a glass and got more fucked up than I've been in my entire life. I swore that it was the first and last time I'd ever drink.
2oo6: Fucking Ozzfest, Disturbed played one of the best shows I've ever seen. People set fire to their T-shirts and danced around bonfires. We met Nick, our German BFFL, this week, too. I beat Devil May Cry for the first time.
2oo7: Worked. Complained about DDD!drama, apparently, though I don't even remember what it was about anymore. I hit a fire hydrant with my parent's Tahoe and completely destroyed the passenger side door. Worked more. Saw the fireworks at Magic Mountain because we were still working in the area on the fourth.
Wow. The first week of July seems to be somewhat eventful for me, generally speaking.
2oo2: Went with my family on a trip to Las Vegas. Our house was infested with ants, one of which got trapped in freezer and got turned into an antcicle.
2oo3: Felicia stayed with us, we started fucking around with an Ouja board and had fun times with that. By which I mean not. Got into a car accident and won a free ambulance ride for making the utterance, "Gee, my neck kind of hurts," and my refusal to go to the ER was overridden because I was just one month short of being eighteen.
2oo4: Bryce and I were few weeks into our summer in Japan. We watched Hero before anyone else got to, saw Spiderman 2 with a Japanese audience, which was creepy, and we somewhat missed the utter lack of fireworks.
2oo5: Audra and I got drunk for the first time. She passed out after a Smirnoff and a half, I drank almost an entire bottle of sake without the benefit of a glass and got more fucked up than I've been in my entire life. I swore that it was the first and last time I'd ever drink.
2oo6: Fucking Ozzfest, Disturbed played one of the best shows I've ever seen. People set fire to their T-shirts and danced around bonfires. We met Nick, our German BFFL, this week, too. I beat Devil May Cry for the first time.
2oo7: Worked. Complained about DDD!drama, apparently, though I don't even remember what it was about anymore. I hit a fire hydrant with my parent's Tahoe and completely destroyed the passenger side door. Worked more. Saw the fireworks at Magic Mountain because we were still working in the area on the fourth.
Wow. The first week of July seems to be somewhat eventful for me, generally speaking.
