Info: Mõnikord meeldib mulle kirjutada üsna kummalisi asju.. See sein teksti on üks neist, sisuks on minategelane, kes muutus Sebastianiga (videos) äravahetamisi sarnaseks.
On ilmselt arusaadav, et ma seda juppi enam ei jätka, niiet tagasimuundumine jääb vast lugeja mõelda.
In one sleepy morning, when these little annoying titmice began to knock onto the house's walls hoping to find something edible from there, I slowly woke up . Roth was lying across me and slept deeply. Then I didn't pay any attention tho those titmice-birdies anymore, because the balloons we hung onto the balcony scared them away. I stretched myself with pleasure, pushed myself against Roth's warm body and fell back asleep.
About 10 o'clock in the morning Seth called in and I took the call sleepily. He was ultimately excited and said that I must come to city and that we're going to the trip and so on. Phone ringing also woke Roth up and he was looking @ me with surprisement while lifting himself up into a sitting pose. I put the phone down, hug Roth, kissed his lips and mumbled: "We will go to city today... Seth is going to organize something I've no idea about. I'll go downstairs..." and then I noticed that Roth's surprised look disappeared and he mumbled back with a sleepy smile: "Küsser..." and slipped back into bed. "You have to get up too, at least within ten minutes," I said and kissed his cheek. Then I roamed out of bed and went downstairs into the bathroom.
I went into WC and after that I brushed my teeth and washed my face. Then I started to comb my hair, but when I looked into the mirror, I dropped my comb.
First thing I thought was that somebody is behind me, but I didn't see anybody, there was nobody behind the window either. So I went back to the mirror and looked @ myself. My jaw dropped. "My eyes...." I mumbled, "They are not green... They're BROWN." I slipped my hand through my hair in a confusion. "My lips are different... And..." I mumbled, being even more confused and then I shouted: "My entire face is different!!!"
I rubbed my eyes in disbelief and looked into the mirror again. Still the same face. Roth appeared into the bathroom and smiled when he saw me standing in front of the mirror in huge surprisement and confusion. "Nooh... I thought it was planned," he mumbled and came against my side and brushed my nose, saying: "You look exactly like Sebastian Roth!"I looked into the mirror once again and saw long-haired Sebastian Roth staring back, exactly as naked, as confused and surprised as I was. Then I pushed Roth against myself and asked him: "Where is Seth going to take us?". He answered slowly, trying to remind things Seth told: "He's gonna take us to some stores and then we go to Berlin by a train, there we're going to meet somebody... I am not sure, but he was talking something about Sebastian Roth... From Sin With Sebastian..." Then he looked @ me with his sweet deep-brown eyes and asked with a little smile: "Sounds dreadful, ja?" Then he kissed me. "Oooooohhhh...." I moaned in a deep horror and then I asked Roth: "Do I entirely look like Sebastian?". He looked @ me from top to bottom and then replied: "Nein, your body is the same, nothing different. And your face looks cleaner and more feminine than real Sebastian's... Don't worry, I think he wouldn't mind to meet himself in an opposite sex, uh?"
We made our morning meal and ate it with a berry-tea and after the meal we dressed ourselves up. Finally, when we were ready to go, I looked @ myself for the last time and asked myself: "What did I do?" Roth didn't let me to think for a longer time and pulled me with him into the car.
Roth was steering and I was sitting next to him, as we left our house.
Finally we stopped in a supermarket. We entered the main door and I immediately noticed "Sebastian Roth" staring back from everything that shined, but I tried to keep myself down, so I took the first shopping cart standing in front of us, threw the shopping bag in it and slided through the security gates with Roth next to me.
In a store, while investigating coconuts and shaking them, I noticed a young macho man standing next to me. I pushed the elected coconut into the plastic bag ast deep as possible, and the men replied in an instant: "So, you're a vegetarian. Now I can proof it to my friends! ...." But for that moment when he took out his paper and pencil to take a signature, I was already very far from that place...
I was sneaking out of women WC and Roth was standing in the middle of the hallway with my coconut, and we both saw the same guy running through the hallways, still holding the paper and pencil in his hand, and finally he went back to the food-store.
"WHOAAAH!!!" I heard a screaming behind my back and I jumped away from that bloody door and looked back, terrified, and I saw a skinny lady staring @ me and holding her hands in front of her mouth. Her mouth was open so wide I smiled at it, and the lady screamed, even louder than before: "YOU-ARE-SIN WITH SEBASTIAAAAAAAN!!!!" and looked @ me veery happily. "Eehhh, I don't think so...." I mumbled back, smiled one more time and then I grabbed surprised Roth's hand and speed-walked away from there. We heard the woman shouting: "I thought ye're still single! You're GAY?!?!"
Finally we stopped next to our car and rest. I asked Roth: "Which one of us is more gay, me or ye?" and he started laughing. I also smiled and we went into the car, actuated the car and drove off the parking station.
I managed to drill a hole into the coconut with a knife and stick the drinking straw in it, when Roth reached to the crossway with a larger kind of congestion already waiting for us. "Verdammt" mumbled Roth and drank a sip from my coconut while I was watching out of the side window.
On the foothpath was a group of youngsters, mostly from 8th grade, all dressed up nicely and fashionably for the summer, girls with übershort shirts and miniskirts and boys wearing shorts and T-shirts. Then I was looking @ one sign far away from me until I heard a loud shout from outside "SIN WITH SEBASTIAN!!!!" and as I couldn't link that with myself yet, I started to search the real Sebastian Roth too, curiously, until I noticed these same youngsters staring @ me and whispering to each other happily. Roth also sneaked out of the window and replied with a huge smile: "Look, you've got a lot of fans, eh?" I bit my lip with a smile. Suddenly I noticed that one of them was making pics of me with his iPod, but luckily not for long, because the congestion faded and we could finally speed over the crossfay.
"These pics will end up on Facebook, I am very sure..." I said to Roth, when he was drinking another sip from my coconut. Roth smiled and replied: "Imagine the confusion the right Sebastian is going to have, when looking @ these pics on Facebook!"
We drove onto the central park, where Seth was already waiting for us with three ice creams. I took a strawberry-chocolate ice cream and Roth took the one with vanilla, while Seth was introducing us his evil plans. Of course he also noticed my Sebastian Rothish appearance and he was smiling greatly, saying: "Are we going to make a deluxe-Sin With Sebastian? I think he won't be so happy to hear that..." I shook my fist at him and wittered: "Kusch... Tell me about your plans." "Okay," he replied shortly and then continued: "First we go eat in a restaurant... Oder a bar.. And then we go home and pack up our things for a German trip. Take your laptop with you, we're going there by a train... In Berlin I will say what we're going to do next..." Then he came back to me and said with a grin: "With your Sebastian-look we're going to have a lot of fun, you're a pure copy of him." "Aha," I said and then I went towards one restaurant with Roth while Seth was walking behind us, lickin' his ice cream.
The restaurant was quite big and dim. Next to the door there was a big TV-set and a group of yougsters sitting in front of it. In the other room there were some spare tables so we went there. One of youngsters, who glanced us, recognised me as Sebastian Roth and stared @ me while others were concentrating on some kind of show.
I sat down first, behind the curtain and Seth and Roth were sitting next to me, side by side. Seth gave us the menu cards and I looked around. On the wall near us was a huge impressionist painting and under the sealing there was a couple of quite big speakers hanging and spreading out Pet Shop Boys' "West End Girls". Then I sneaked towards the TV and surprised quite negatively - youngsters, who were staring @ the TV like it was made of gold just some minutes ago, were now staring @ me, so shiny-eyed, like I am made out of diamond. "Uuhhh... I hope they don't come here..." I mumbled and hid behind the menu card. Seth gave me a large smile as he said: "Ähh, du, don't pay any attention to them, just enjoy yourself. Listen, there's West End Giiirls!"
Waitress came and we gave him our orders. While we were waiting, one young family with two little naughty kids. They took the table behind us. Quite soon we notice these kids sitting in the children corner and ripping one paper into pieces. Then they started to roll the ball.
Waitress came and gave us our dishes and we started eating. Suddenly Seth linched and looked under the table. We also looked there to find out what happened and we saw one of these kids had rolled the ball under our table and climbed after it. Roth looked at Seth and smiled, when Seth took the kid out of the table and put down on the floor next to him..
The kid thanked us (we were positively surprised - still a 3-year-old kid) and then he run back to his sister. Soon we heard them talking on a topic that surprised us even more...
"This nice one with dark hair looks like Sebaastian..." - "There is another one too, looks moore like Sebaastian..." - "Maybe there is two Sebaastians..." - "Neeeh, there is one and only." - "Huh???" - "On weekend nights mum and dad play Sebaastian..." - "Ahh, you mean Sin With Sebaastian! They are busy these times..." - "Oh??" - "Once I had a nosebleed and I wanted mum to fix it , but they didn't come out of bed, they were jumping under the blanket and they didn't see me..." - "How did you get rid of nosebleed?" - "I wiped it into my bedsheet and it stopped." - "How do you know it is Sin With Sebaastian?" - "An album was standing on the radio, there was "Sin With Sebaastian" written, and from the radio came this song... Shut up and sleep with me, come on why don't you sleep with me... And it was non-stop." - "Non-stop?" - "Yes, they didn't stop jumping and I came back into my room and used my sheet as a hankie..."
Roth was smiling very large and held his hand in front of his mouth. I murmurred to Seth: "Even three-year-old-kids know Sin With..." and he nodded to me and smiled: "It was non-stop. Are you also non-stop?" Roth smiled at us when I hit Seth with my hankie. "You silly!" I wittered and Seth had to sit back in order to avoid my angry hankie.
Finally we finished our dish and we left the restaurant. On the street there was another group of youngsters playing a well-known track with such words:
"You and me, baby, ain't nothing but mammals so let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel!"
We walked along the street and Seth introduced us how the trip would look like.
Seth counted the travel plans to us: „We’ll go travelling next month, or so, we go to Berlin by train, and somewhere we should meet Steele and then we stay in Berlin for a month or two, before we go on...“ „By train...? We don’t have anything else?“ asked Roth, and then looked at me and said: „We can go with a car too...“ Seth shrugged and then we walked on, because I wanted to get out from public places.
Seth went to Facebook right after we reached our home and sent Sebastian Roth a short message: „Hallo, my name is Seth and I want to know if u stay in Berlin next 2 months. I guess u know Claudia and her paintings, she has got enough to make an exhibition now. I am her friend, and we will come to Berlin next month, if not sooner. There will be three of us – me, her, and Roth.“
Then he was thinking deeply about if he should write Zeb about the little „problem“ I had with my appearance, until he saw Zeb had written back. He opened it and read... „Hi Seth, yes I know her and it is good that she has enough now. You can come sooner too, maybe two months is not enough. But where are u going to stay? I can host 2, but the rest..?“
Seth was cheered up like a little child, and he continued writing like mad: „Very good, I can stay with my other friend, actually her friend, Steele. But how soon can we come?“
He received another message almost immediately, he opened it and read – „Next week, if u like. I will be waiting. But how many paintings does she have?“ Seth wrote back: „Great!. She has around 15 paintings at the moment, and a lot of drawings.“
Zeb replied shortly: „That’s good. Come next week, I am waiting.“
Seth was smiling like Cheshire Cat, and he decided to tell everything to Roth and me.
„Pack your things, we gonna FLY next week!“ I heard a shout 30 times louder than the volume of my music, and I turned my displeased face to Seth. „Yes, but you should stop creeping me out here. And it’s Tuesday.“ I continued with my things, but then I asked with a huge surprisement: „WHAT did you say?!“
Roth came into my room with two desserts, but he had to hide them away, when he saw ultimately excited Seth standing next to me. Then he came into my room too and sat into my lap, ready to listen.
„We go to Berlin next week, Sebastian Roth is waiting for us, and especially for your paintings, he will organize an exhibition!“ Seth shouted again, but this time just 20 times louder than my music volume was. I was really surprised and actually very satisfied, and Roth asked: „Where are we going to stay? Steele is rich, but I cannot say that about his apartment... He can house only two...“ „Dein Problem ist gelöst – I live with Steele, and maybe Zet too, but Sebastian is going to host you two!“ Seth said and then he smiled and slipped out of the room. „But how long?“ I yelled a question after Seth, and got an answer – „About two months!“
„Ui.....“ I mumbled, and looked at Roth, who was sitting in my lap. I felt very happily. „Yes, küsser, but you still look like Sebastian... A little bit...“ Roth murmurred back and kissed me. „Uh this I completely forgot!... I hope he is not going to think anything weird with this...“ I said, when I felt my Pink Cloud starting to rain a bit. „Weird what?“ Roth asked, smiled and then kissed me again. „I don’t know...“ I answered. Roth leant against my left shoulder, I turned the music a little bit louder and continued making a random necklace.
Seth found Zet sleeping in his bed and he lied down next to him, preparing to wait until he wakes up. But then he started to feel boring, and he also wanted to spread the news as fast as possible, so he started to pinch Zet’s nose and ears.
Zet changed his sleeping position, so Seth couldn’t reach his nose and one ear anymore. Seth lifted himself up into a sitting position and started to pull Zet’s shirt up, and then he rolled a cold metal bowl across his back. „Uuuhrr...“ Zet growled quietly and hit the bowl out of Seth’s hand. „Why are you teasing me again?“ he asked and watched Seth sleepily while thrusting his left eye. „I just wanted to ask if you want to come to Berlin with me? We can stay in Steele’s apartment.“ Zet was surprised and then, after a long silence, he replied: „Yes... If you want to...“ Seth smiled happily, fondled Zet’s hair and said quietly: „Very good...“ „Yes, but now I want to sleep,“ Zet said and pulled the blanket closer. Seth gave a slight nod and lied back to bed next to Zet.
„Sh**, I forgot the desserts!“ Roth stood up suddenly and brought the desserts in. „Where were they?“ I asked and smiled. „Under a plant, I didn’t want Seth to eat them...“ Roth answered and then smiled sweetly, when I took the first bite. He grabbed his spoon, filled it with the dessert and said: „You can have a bite from here... And here... And here... And here... And also here...“ and feed me multiple times with his spoon. „Yes, küss, yes, but now you should feed yourself too,“ I answered with a smile, and then asked „Or you want me to take this important job?“ „Jaaaaa..“ Roth answered...
On a Saturday morning Seth came into my room, silently, and opened my laptop. Then he realised it is under a code which he didn’t know, and then he took his own laptop in. He nicked my MP4 player, connected it with his machine, copied one specific song from the player, and then he connected my speakers to his machine, scrolled the volume as up as possible and started playing the song. He flied out of the room, and then realised he was playing a wrong song, „Driftwood“ instead of „Breakdown“, and he sat down on the floor and waited.
Roth and I were both lying completely under the blanket and Roth said: „So that’s the benefit of buying powerful studio monitors...“ and I nodded: „The sound is great... But too damn loud...“ We decided to stay under the blanket until the song ends and then I roamed out of bed and turned the volume down. „SEEETH!!“ I yelled, and Seth appeared into my room with an innocent smile. „What is your machine doing here?“ I asked, pointing at the little powerful sort of laptop standing on my table. Seth shrugged his shoulders, and Roth climbed out of the bed and attacked Seth verbally: „Why the HECK do you have to wake us up at NIGHT?!“ Seth answered with a surprised voice: „7 am is night?“ and then said with a grin: „I guess 8 pm is noon.“ Then he waited until I finished with turning off his machine and plugging my studio monitors into the right machine, and continued: „Actually I am here to tell that you must start packing your things. Jetzt bitte!“ and he went into his room... Where we could hear him going back into bed.
„He makes too many Silly Things in my opinion...“ I said while pulling the suitcases out of my closet. Roth agreed and started to choose which clothes to put into suitcase. I took out of my paintings, put a kraft paper between each painting and rolled them into tube with a couple of cylinders holding the shape. Then I put the roll carefully into the suitcase and covered it with my clothes.
After packing in the clothes, we started to pack in the machines (laptops), and had a little discussion about the studio monitors, if we should take them with us or not. „We can take these smaller ones, they might be not that shocking, but the sound is still great..“ Roth said and took out a box with the speakers being in question. „They save some space at least... And you can do some kind of tracks then...“ I said, thinking deeply. „Nahh..“ I said and pushed the box into Roth’s suitcase. Roth smiled and then we continued packing in our laptops. Then I plugged my MP4 player into the desktop machine for loading and gathered the best pencils into a tube which I put into my suitcase with a drawing book.
After we had finished with everything, we went to Seth’s room and saw him sleeping deeply with Zet laying behind his back. I went closer, smiled as Zet looked at me, and I went closer to Seth’s ear and whispered joyfully: „You’re a Rocket, babe, take me to Space!“ and then I went away quickly and watched Seth waking up and looking at me with a displeased look. Then he looked at smiling Zet laying next to him, and gnarled: „How witty...“ Roth giggled and said: „You should pack you seven things too, not sleep here... Rocketing Zet to Space...“ Then he started to laugh and runned away into another room. I couldn’t stop smiling either, especially when Seth winced at me. Zet stood up and went to toilet, and I went to kitchen for food.
In the evening Seth went to Facebook and saw a message from Sebastian, and he opened it. „It would be great if u come on Monday. But if u cannot come on Monday, it’s ok.“ Seth replied: „No, no, we come on Monday, we will start driving now.“
The actual takeoff was at 5 AM next day, when we took a train to Berlin. When we were all sitting in one couchette, Roth asked: „How long does the travel take?“ and Seth answered: „Until we arrive in Berlin.“ „Yes, that’s helpful,“ Roth said and asked the same thing from me. „About 8 hours, I think...“ I answered thoughtfully.
I was laying in one bed with Roth and saw Seth laying down next to Zet too. I shut my eyes, but Roth noticed Seth covering Zet with the blanket. „You’re a Rocket, Sethie, take me to Space!“ I heard Roth whispering and I decided to open my eyes to see what’s happening. Seth winced at Roth and climbed next to Zet laying under the blanket. „I guess you will stop thinking Spacey ideas about me and Zet, when I just don’t react to you...“ said Seth and closed his eyes. „I guess you will use all these moments when I am asleep,“ Roth answered, smiling, and Seth threw a hankie at him. „I guess there is no reaction, when I throw the hankie back...“ Roth continued mocking and laid down on the other side of me. „I guess there is some reaction,“ Seth wittered, and Roth continued: „I guess there is some reaction when I don’t throw this hankie back...“ and then he shoot the hankie at Seth’s nose. Seth roared in a displeasing surprisement, and threw the hankie at the top of his suitcase. I covered Roth up with my blanket and pulled him closer, and Seth looked at Roth quite madly. Then Seth covered himself up with the blanket and turned his face towards the wall.
„What are you doing?!“ Seth asked, surprised as hell, when he saw us watching out of window and dandling left and right and left and right while singing. Roth looked at Seth, smiled and said: „We use all the moments when you’re asleep!“ I smiled too and went back to bed with Roth. „If u like us more being in bed than out of it,“ I said and kissed Roth.
When we arrived in Berlin, Steele was already waiting us in the station. He took all of our suitcases and out them into his car, and then he said: „So I am hosting Seth and Zet, I see? I’ll have 2 months to learn how to spell their names differently,“ said Steele and smiled. „Maybe two months of Seth is too much?“ asked Roth with a well-played worrying voice, and Seth took a little higher tone: „Noooo, you’re more horrible..“ and then I said: „Seth was rocketing Zet to Space so many times...“ and I stretched out my hands, and also the rest of my body. Seth was already very annoyed and said: „I did NOT do anything like this, you morons.“ Then I went closer to Seth and hugged him, murmurring: „Sorry...“ Seth accepted it and hugged me back, whispering: „I don’t know how I am going to live 2 months without you greeting me in the morning...“, and I kissed him gently on his neck and noticed Steele looking at me with a huge smile. „I seeeeeeeee...“ said Steele joyfully and continued: „I was already looking where is Claudia... I see Sebastian Roth... And then I realise he is actually you because Sebastian has no affair with Seth!“ „I see you have a heckload of wit,“ I answered, still between surprised Seth’s hands. „Yes-yeeees, I do have some useful wit!“ Steele answered with a huge smile and took us into his car. As it was 9 pm, Steele took us into his apartment, gave us some food and cleaned up every spot that was suitable for sleeping.
Steele has only 2 sleeping places (besides his own bed), one in quest-room and another one on his couch. I took the couch with Roth and Seth took the quest-room with Zet. Steele sat down next to me, looked at me and asked: „How come, you are so similar to Sebastian?“ „I don’t know what happened with my appearance...“ I answered and Steele smiled. „Anyway, tomorrow I take you and Roth to Sebastian’s house, and now – SLEEP,“ he said and went to his own bedroom.
Next morning Steele woke us up very early, we ate some breakfast and then Steele took us back into his car. We drove into one smaller kind of parking station, Steele went out of car and told us to be inside. He went just a couple of meters away from the car and made a call. I was quite nervous, Roth was also quite excited. Seth and Zet were both sleepy and watched us almost indifferently.
Then Steele opened the door of the car, he lifted out these suitcases that belonged to me and Roth and said with a huge smile: “Now come out of the car, take your things and follow me!” I climbed out of car, Roth after me, and then Steele had to pull Seth and Zet out, “for some fresh air”, like he said.
Meanwhile Sebastian Roth was having quite a funny time on FB, staring at the pictures and texts written by people who saw me.
“ye aint’ gonna believe who I saw today in da store! Sin With Sebastian! He was with another guy, they went away hand’in’hand, oh god, I think he’s gay :´(“ (56 likes, far over 100 comments)
Sebastian scrolled on, skipped the comments, just in case.
“I saw Sin With Sebastian in the veggie store yesterday, but before I even got to ask for a signature he completely disappeared. I still hope to see him, so I get the sign.” (70 likes, almost over 100 supportive comments)
“Must be somebody look-a-like…” Sebastian thought and then scrolled on.
“GUUUYS, y’all ain’t gonna believe this sh*t, I was at de bar in centre with som friends, and at the same f*kkin bar there was Sin With Sebastian!!! F*ckin shame we didn’t ask any signature… F*ck.” (over 9000 likes, and the same amount of comments)
Sebastian scrolled on, being kind of speechless..
“Guess what! In the same restaurant where I work at I saw Sin With Sebastian, and I was serving him and his 2 friends, SO COOOL! I hope they come back soon, I forgot to ask a sign on my breast hehe!” (50 likes, 74 comments)
“Right…” Zeb mumbled and took a quick look at the rest of the comments made by those who had the luck to see me.
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Kommentaarid
FrozenPearl(08.08.2010 01:39) Nick astus äkitselt DeeJay ette ja sõnas:"So, u little copy of Steele, what clothes would u wear?
Mwhahahha.^^
Pool tundi ja lugu loetud.
Kindlasti loen edasi, kui jätkub.
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Jätkan, siis kui saan inspiratsiooni ja natuke vaba aega... .:)
FrozenPearl(08.08.2010 18:48) Selge, jään ootama. ((:
DeeJay(26.08.2010 13:02) umbes 5 A4-lja jagu teksti lisatud...
DeeJay(26.08.2010 13:02) Ja ka välja prinditud, HA.
AaduKuuki(26.08.2010 14:48) "Alguses vaatasid nad läbi riidepoe, Kevin põikas läbi proovimiskabiinid ja põhjustas ühel naisel [Kevin Rudolfi fännil] hüsteeria, siis läksid nad koridori peale otsima." OKEI LOLZ
jätkaaa (btw add some Kev-Jay-me in this story so i wouldn't be so left out yu know)!!
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Jätkangi, ma kogun hetkel inspiratsiooni.
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Jätkan... peaaegu 2 A4'lja juures...
AaduKuuki(05.09.2010 15:27) "Pille küsis automaatselt: “What the hell is boletus???”" HA
"Steele ehmatas..." ehmus, kulla Dee, EHMUS. xD
muidu naizz
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: I see... HAHA.:D
DeeJay(11.09.2010 19:11) Ei garanteeri kirjaveapuhtust, garanteerin siis, kui teksti välja trükin [osaliselt, kui ma need üles leian]
DeeJay(11.09.2010 19:12) Non-guaranteed Steele-Dee-Nick sleepin' togethe, but no more about dat.
DeeJay(11.09.2010 19:14) Uploadpic parandas taustavea ära, nüüd loadib üles, mo täost jäksab troavida, ja veel-ja veel ta loadida...
DeeJay(11.09.2010 19:25) Pisike lõigukene nüüd lisatud, slängis "additud", yer attitude is horrible when ye are not readin' this.
NoNumber(11.09.2010 20:16) mina olen ka sees, aga mind on kuidagi vähe
edaspidi on mind ikka rohkem, onju?? (AA)
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: I see... Ja. Ma arvan küll. Hetkel lihtsalt ei osanud Sniffi sündmustikku paigutada ja printisin hoopis järjekordsed tekstilõigud välja, umbes 13 ühepoolelist A4'lja on juba koos...
NoNumber(11.09.2010 22:02) ossavana, pääris palju siis juba koos
NoNumber(02.10.2010 14:39) jätkad ka millalgi??
muide, mu klassiõde kuulis lõpuks EotSi ära ülimegage nägu oli peas ui ta sai lõpuks aru, et see on EotS
ma siiamaani itsitan
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: I see.:D
Mul on täna "I see" päev, eriti, kui ma homme õpetajaametit pean... Kolm tundi, neist ühe vaba õpsina.:D
NoNumber(04.10.2010 17:54) lahee!!! omgg!!! kahju et homme vene pole oleks ära jäänud
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Ma oolen bioloogiaõps.:D Olen juba ette masendunud, teades, et mulle on millegipärast kaks pandud geos...:/
NoNumber(04.10.2010 18:02) bioloogia...umm...ära mitte mingil juhul midagi õppida neil lase!!
ootootoot...sinul ja kaks?? lol
muide, ma ei oska õmblusringis midagi uut teha endale, kuskil pole normaalseid lõikeid...kuigi üks mantel meenutas Nicky oma...hmm...
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Yes yes yes, I have F! I am going to attack my teacher about this thing tomorrow! *twisted*
Neil kahel klassil lasen kaheleheküljelisele kordamisküsimustele vastuseid kirjutada.*evil*
Tee siis Nicky oma, aga tee must ja kuldsete kaunistustega, õmbluspo
DeeJay(04.10.2010 18:08) Õmbluspoodidest saab kuldpaela...
Of course it cuts off the ending of my text. *Twisted again*
NoNumber(04.10.2010 18:10) ma mõtlesin et teen musta kuldsete nööpide ja lukuga, need lõikes
ja mina homme sinu kooli juurde küll ei kavatse ilmuda
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Surely, I see.:D Ega need küsimused kõige lihtsamad ei ole jah.
Dammit, this "F" ruins my day! *Super-twisted*
NoNumber(04.10.2010 18:25) heh, mulle tuli praegu meelde, et ma "kaklesin" see kuu juba teist korda oma klassiõega esimesel laagri, sest ma tegin ta krõpsupaki kogematta katki (oops!) ja täna, set ma kuulasin (jälle) enne vene tundi oma "päikesepoisse" jamh. ta mõtles hea nime välja
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Päikesepoisse... Lololol irw.:D *laughing* Gooood name, yes.:D Mul endal on natuke teistpidi. Kuna mul on see Steele-medallion, siis leitakse, et ma kavatsen Steelega abielluda. Eriti leidis üks mu sugulane seda. [see lahter is too small]
NoNumber(04.10.2010 18:46) veeklaasid...wow
millal juttu jätkad(??), mul pole ammu enam midagi lugeda olnud
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Millalgi olen sunnitud jätkama yes yes. Aga ma ei tea täpsemalt, millal.
NoNumber(04.10.2010 19:00) sunnitud?? aww...kes sunnib??
ma mõtlesin et kirjutan edasi oma versiooni ka...aga ei usu
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Oma versiooni... Oh.:O *visualizes that*
Ma ise sunnin.
Päikesepoisid panevad mu ikka veel naerma.:D
NoNumber(04.10.2010 22:35) Päikesepoisid..jajaa..kena nimi tegelikult
ja kuidas sa kujutled minu versiooni?? päääris hull, ah??
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Ma ei oska hetkel su verse'i ette kujutleda, ma pean mõnda rida nägema, et parem ettekujutus saada.
Elasin õpside päeva üle...
NoNumber(05.10.2010 15:07) lasid siis ikka need lisaülesanded ära teha??
ma millalgi kirjutan nagunii, aga ei julge vist sulle saata
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Kõige hullem on see, et 7B'st istus üks laua peal, ja siis, kui ma üritasin teda sealt minema saada, siis lagunes laud koost, ja väga suure kolinaga. Õnneks oli õppealajuhataja olemas, seega sai selle lahendatud... But I don't know where to hide my
NoNumber(05.10.2010 17:27) 7. klass pidi alati kõige hullem olema meile tulid inkasse 8. klassi poisid üks oli minu klassiõe vend, niiet nad tegid tundi kaasa. õpetajad küsisid neid ka
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Yes, ye are right.:D Õpetajad imestaid, et ma üldse elus olin. Eesti keele õpetaja nimetas mu päeva kangelaseks, kes elas üle 7B.
Aga... Ausalt öeldes oli see väga jube.:? Vähemasti on see nüüd mööda, ja nüüd järgmine aasta, kus praegused h
DeeJay(06.10.2010 17:48) ... Sure, yes, järgmine aasta ei peeta enam õpetajate päeva niiviisi, kuna need tulevased üheksandikud ei külba isegi mitte kaheksandik-kohaga õpsiks. [kui selline tööjaotus olemas on]
NoNumber(28.12.2010 17:47) Mismõttes "Ei jätka enam... Jätkan paberkandjal"?? No, no, no, NO. Don't you even think!! NO!
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Ma võin kunagi sulle natuke postkasti saata kunagi, seda teksti, ma mõtlen, seda olen ma ikka kõvasti jätkanud.
NoNumber(28.12.2010 17:53) Pea hakkas valutama.. arvutilaud on päris kõvast puidust tehtud Sa kirjutad käsitsi??
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Ei, arvutis, ja prindin peale teatava lehtede arvu ületamist paberile. Ära ütle, et sa oma pead seal vastu lauda taod.:O Go and check yer mailbox then
NoNumber(28.12.2010 17:58) Taon küll, aga lõpp juba paistab.
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Mine ja vaata oma postkasti, loodan, et see kiri ei läinud tükkideks, üks A4 ikkagi ju.:O
NoNumber(28.12.2010 18:08) Ei läinud. Vähemalt lõppes punktiga
-------------------------------------------------- Amon: Mu jutud lõpevad alati punktiga, iseasi, kui pikk on.:D
AaduKuuki(29.12.2010 22:40) ma tahan kaaaa teada, kuidas jätkunud on :<
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Roth(11.07.2011 11:57) 30 A4'lja teksti koos, paperkandjal, 30 A4'lja teksti veel ootab printimist.
Ma peaks hoo maha võtma. ;}
koobas.hobune.stream
Nick astus äkitselt DeeJay ette ja sõnas:"So, u little copy of Steele, what clothes would u wear?
Mwhahahha.^^
Pool tundi ja lugu loetud.
Kindlasti loen edasi, kui jätkub.
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Amon: Jätkan, siis kui saan inspiratsiooni ja natuke vaba aega... .:)
Selge, jään ootama. ((:
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Amon: Ookay.:)
umbes 5 A4-lja jagu teksti lisatud...
Ja ka välja prinditud, HA.
"Alguses vaatasid nad läbi riidepoe, Kevin põikas läbi proovimiskabiinid ja põhjustas ühel naisel [Kevin Rudolfi fännil] hüsteeria, siis läksid nad koridori peale otsima." OKEI LOLZ
jätkaaa (btw add some Kev-Jay-me in this story so i wouldn't be so left out yu know)!!
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Amon: Jätkangi, ma kogun hetkel inspiratsiooni.
Jeje, meeldib.
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Amon: Jätkan... peaaegu 2 A4'lja juures...
"Pille küsis automaatselt: “What the hell is boletus???”" HA
"Steele ehmatas..." ehmus, kulla Dee, EHMUS. xD
muidu naizz
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Amon: I see... HAHA.:D
Ei garanteeri kirjaveapuhtust, garanteerin siis, kui teksti välja trükin [osaliselt, kui ma need üles leian]
Non-guaranteed Steele-Dee-Nick sleepin' togethe, but no more about dat.
Uploadpic parandas taustavea ära, nüüd loadib üles, mo täost jäksab troavida, ja veel-ja veel ta loadida...
Pisike lõigukene nüüd lisatud, slängis "additud", yer attitude is horrible when ye are not readin' this.
mina olen ka sees, aga mind on kuidagi vähe
edaspidi on mind ikka rohkem, onju?? (AA)
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Amon: I see... Ja. Ma arvan küll. Hetkel lihtsalt ei osanud Sniffi sündmustikku paigutada ja printisin hoopis järjekordsed tekstilõigud välja, umbes 13 ühepoolelist A4'lja on juba koos...
ossavana, pääris palju siis juba koos
jätkad ka millalgi??
muide, mu klassiõde kuulis lõpuks EotSi ära
ma siiamaani itsitan
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Amon: I see.:D Mul on täna "I see" päev, eriti, kui ma homme õpetajaametit pean... Kolm tundi, neist ühe vaba õpsina.:D
lahee!!! omgg!!!
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Amon: Ma oolen bioloogiaõps.:D Olen juba ette masendunud, teades, et mulle on millegipärast kaks pandud geos...:/
bioloogia...umm...ära mitte mingil juhul midagi õppida neil lase!!
ootootoot...sinul ja kaks??
muide, ma ei oska õmblusringis midagi uut teha endale, kuskil pole normaalseid lõikeid...kuigi üks mantel meenutas Nicky oma...hmm...
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Amon: Yes yes yes, I have F! I am going to attack my teacher about this thing tomorrow! *twisted* Neil kahel klassil lasen kaheleheküljelisele kordamisküsimustele vastuseid kirjutada.*evil* Tee siis Nicky oma, aga tee must ja kuldsete kaunistustega, õmbluspo
Õmbluspoodidest saab kuldpaela...
Of course it cuts off the ending of my text. *Twisted again*
ma mõtlesin et teen musta kuldsete nööpide ja lukuga, need lõikes
ja mina homme sinu kooli juurde küll ei kavatse ilmuda
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Amon: Surely, I see.:D Ega need küsimused kõige lihtsamad ei ole jah. Dammit, this "F" ruins my day! *Super-twisted*
heh, mulle tuli praegu meelde, et ma "kaklesin" see kuu juba teist korda oma klassiõega
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Amon: Päikesepoisse... Lololol irw.:D *laughing* Gooood name, yes.:D Mul endal on natuke teistpidi. Kuna mul on see Steele-medallion, siis leitakse, et ma kavatsen Steelega abielluda. Eriti leidis üks mu sugulane seda. [see lahter is too small]
veeklaasid...wow
millal juttu jätkad(??), mul pole ammu enam midagi lugeda olnud
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Amon: Millalgi olen sunnitud jätkama yes yes. Aga ma ei tea täpsemalt, millal.
sunnitud?? aww...kes sunnib??
ma mõtlesin et kirjutan edasi oma versiooni ka...aga ei usu
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Amon: Oma versiooni... Oh.:O *visualizes that* Ma ise sunnin. Päikesepoisid panevad mu ikka veel naerma.:D
Päikesepoisid..jajaa..kena nimi tegelikult
ja kuidas sa kujutled minu versiooni??
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Amon: Ma ei oska hetkel su verse'i ette kujutleda, ma pean mõnda rida nägema, et parem ettekujutus saada. Elasin õpside päeva üle...
ma millalgi kirjutan nagunii, aga ei julge vist sulle saata
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Amon: Kõige hullem on see, et 7B'st istus üks laua peal, ja siis, kui ma üritasin teda sealt minema saada, siis lagunes laud koost, ja väga suure kolinaga. Õnneks oli õppealajuhataja olemas, seega sai selle lahendatud... But I don't know where to hide my
7. klass pidi alati kõige hullem olema
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Amon: Yes, ye are right.:D Õpetajad imestaid, et ma üldse elus olin. Eesti keele õpetaja nimetas mu päeva kangelaseks, kes elas üle 7B. Aga... Ausalt öeldes oli see väga jube.:? Vähemasti on see nüüd mööda, ja nüüd järgmine aasta, kus praegused h
... Sure, yes, järgmine aasta ei peeta enam õpetajate päeva niiviisi, kuna need tulevased üheksandikud ei külba isegi mitte kaheksandik-kohaga õpsiks. [kui selline tööjaotus olemas on]
Mismõttes "Ei jätka enam... Jätkan paberkandjal"?? No, no, no, NO. Don't you even think!! NO!
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Amon: Ma võin kunagi sulle natuke postkasti saata kunagi, seda teksti, ma mõtlen, seda olen ma ikka kõvasti jätkanud.
Pea hakkas valutama.. arvutilaud on päris kõvast puidust tehtud Sa kirjutad käsitsi??
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Amon: Ei, arvutis, ja prindin peale teatava lehtede arvu ületamist paberile. Ära ütle, et sa oma pead seal vastu lauda taod.:O Go and check yer mailbox then
Taon küll, aga lõpp juba paistab.
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Amon: Mine ja vaata oma postkasti, loodan, et see kiri ei läinud tükkideks, üks A4 ikkagi ju.:O
Ei läinud. Vähemalt lõppes punktiga
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Amon: Mu jutud lõpevad alati punktiga, iseasi, kui pikk on.:D
ma tahan kaaaa teada, kuidas jätkunud on :<
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Amon: Sending in progress...
30 A4'lja teksti koos, paperkandjal, 30 A4'lja teksti veel ootab printimist.
Ma peaks hoo maha võtma. ;}
mulle meeldib see laul
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Amon: Mulle ka ;)
Ma ei saa kudagi üle
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Amon: EotSil on teisi häid lugusid ka... See on üks tuntumaid.
Titmouse on tihane, mitte tissihiir, just sayin'. :-)
"30 A4'lja teksti koos, paperkandjal, 30 A4'lja teksti veel ootab printimist"
...
lol raamat koos juba justkui hahaha
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Amon: Hm... Nüüd teeks õige mitu peatükki ümber... Enne jagaks selle muidugi peatükkideks. ;-)
Aa no siin on ju ka su nimi sees..
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Amon: Jah, sest ma olen üks tegelastest. ;-) Haha
mm? ;-)
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Amon: Mida? ;-)
;-))
mina mitte olema stalker
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Amon: Shure watever. ;-)
water v?
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Amon: U small monaural idiot. ;-)
ei, ise oled šokolaadikapsas
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Amon: See maitseb vist ilmselt päris hästi.. Tume šokolaad ja värske kapsapää. o já.