Question #1:
Should I make a complaint against the parcel deliverer?
I live in a flat so I was expecting the person to come within 8-12 as they told me. The person came at 9 and rang the bell twice so I shouted hello like 4 times and the person didn't say anything. Just left and left one of these delivery notes.Am I supposed to just open the door to random strangers or did they expect me to go downstairs or something?
The person never replied so how was I to know it wasn't just some random person?
Question #2:
the inside of my lip is swollen.. help?
i pierced my lips almost 2 weeks ago.. my lip is not hurting that much.. i do whatever am suppose to do.. but the inside of my lip is swollen, and dont hurt... what should i do? should i leave it so it can cure r do i take out the ring?i didnt change the lip ring yet.. anytime i tried changing it the stupid labret wouldnt go in.. idky.. :(
Question #3:
Estimated price for a ring?
I need to know the price for a silver ring with an emerald, a ruby, and a black diamond please.I'd like to know the price for a silver ring with those gemstones, one with small, the other one with big.
Question #4:
Poll on Blockbuster Films?
It's for school. Please don't say neither or both.Toy Story series VS Shrek series
Avatar VS Terminator series
Star Wars VS Star Trek
Pirates Caribbean series VS Spider-Man series
Harry Potter series VS Lord of the Rings series
Question #5:
Ron Artest plans to sell his championship ring for mental-care awareness?
Heres the article, what do you think?Click Here
Question #6:
What do you think of my experience?
Once in grade 7, I was standing by my locker reading a book. It was early morning, and I was waiting for shcool to start. Anyway, a group of cute girls were coming towards me, but I didn't suspect anything, so I went right on reading. Suddenly a shadow went over me. I looked up to see the girls. They were about my age and ther was about ten of them. They had formed a circle around me so that none of the other early kids could see what was happening. One of them suddenly stepped out and grabbed hold of the side of my pants. With a quick move of her arm she pulled down my pants. Then she pulled out a pair of scissors and cut out the front of my boxers so tht my nuts and my dick hung out. I tried to stop her but when I did she grabbed my naked testicles and squeezed hard. I was in so much pain I stopped struggling immediatly. Then she grabbed the front of my shirt and slammed me against the locker. Dazed, I opened my eyes in time to see her knee me in the nuts as hard as she could. I let out a cry of agony and fell to the floor. Then the girl raised her foot and brought it down. Her boot made a sickening crunch as it slammed against my poor, tortured gonads. The other girls giggled and as they left each of them gave me a swift hard kick to the balls. I can't remember where I passed out but I remember awakining about ten minutes after the bell rang. I still can't believe to this day no teacher ever saw me lying on the floor, and no students bothered to get me up either. I had to get my pants back up and all that day I was uncomfortable cuz my junk was hanging around everywhere cuz they cut my boxers off. I wasn't gonna ever tell on them cuz they'd just deny they ever did that and I'm pretty sure our principal would believe them over me, and that's why they did it. It was an excrucitatingly painful day.That's what happened to me in the 7th grade.
Question #7:
Here is the Live SvR 11 Roster Reveal Results + WQ?
Monday Night RawChris Jericho
Edge
Evan Bourne
Ezekiel Jackson
Triple H
Vladimir Kozlov
William Regal
Zach Ryder
Goldust
DH Smith
Sheamus
John Morrison
Mark Henry
Tyson Kidd
Primo
Yoshi Tatsu
Randy Orton
Santino Marella
HBK
Ted Dibiase
The Miz
R-Truth
Smackdown
Big Show
Chavo Guerrero
Christian
CM Punk
Cody Rhodes
Drew McIntyre
Dolph Ziggler
Finlay
Jack Swagger
JTG
Kane
Kofi Kingston
Matt Hardy
Luke Gallows
MVP
Rey Mysterio
Shad
Vance Archer
Undertaker
Divas
Bella Twins
Beth Phoenix
Eve
Gail Kim
Maryse
Melina
Natalya
Michelle McCool
Kelly Kelly
Alica Fox
DLC
British Bulldog
Lex Luger
Chris Masters
Wade Barrett
David Otunga
Justin Gabriel
Layla
NXT Arena
WQ: Who is your favorite wrestler from Ring of Honor?
Question #8:
What do you think of my writing?
Mrs. Fatima sat at her chair that stood against the yellow painted wall of the living room. The fan whirred above her, squeaking as it turned from side to side. The door of the room facing her remained closed for two months. To her right side, the kitchen smelt of rot bananas with a cup of coffee lying at the bottom of the sink since her son’s last visit, two weeks ago.The grey light from the round lamp at the ceiling, gave a mysterious aura to Mrs. Fatima’s brown, wrinkled skin. She clicked the golden ring at the forefinger against her knee, and then raised her head to the ceiling. In her white night dress she looked a like a pride waiting for her lover to return, but a dying pride would be of no use.
She dreaded mirrors. She escaped them, afraid to see how time had misshaped her, leaving nothing of her once charming features. Beauty abandoned her. Her cheekbones stuck out under her green eyes and her nose got longer with the skin flattening at around it. Her teeth went yellow and weaker; her jaw dropped to her neck and stiffened at the edges that she could barely move it up and down to eat.
The reality of change had destroyed her life. Her husband died and her three daughters and son got married and left her to the silence of her apartment. Her body stiffened all over and her back arched forward; her front of her feet swelled. She’d feel like walking hard wood that broke apart and stuck out, piercing through her skin.
The crying went on for four years, since the death of her husband. But by the beginning of the fifth year, she realized that there was no use. Her tears dried up and she knew that no one would ever care to watch them as they twinkled in the light of the room, falling to the ground. The tears were gone.
No one would hug her when she felt cold; no one would sleep beside her and show her how it felt to be a woman. She wondered, what was the use of pain if no one could see it?
She raised her head to the ceiling and her jaw shook as she tried to talk. “God, can you hear me?” She pressed the wooden handle of the chair. “ I cannot be alone any longer. I wish to die.”
She imagined that by tomorrow morning, Mrs. Dalia her neighbor would keep on knocking but she wouldn’t open for she‘d be dead. The neighbors would break the door and Mrs. Dalia would scream and run to her bed and hug her. She’d talk of how she visited her everyday and how she took care of her, of how she told her of her secrets and how she loved her like a mother.
Question #9:
Would you please rate my writing?
Mrs. Fatima sat at her chair that stood against the yellow painted wall of the living room. The fan whirred above her, squeaking as it turned from side to side. The door of the room facing her remained closed for two months. To her right side, the kitchen smelt of rot bananas with a cup of coffee lying at the bottom of the sink since her son’s last visit, two weeks ago.The grey light from the round lamp at the ceiling, gave a mysterious aura to Mrs. Fatima’s brown, wrinkled skin. She clicked the golden ring at the forefinger against her knee, and then raised her head to the ceiling. In her white night dress she looked a like a pride waiting for her lover to return, but a dying pride would be of no use.
She dreaded mirrors. She escaped them, afraid to see how time had misshaped her, leaving nothing of her once charming features. Beauty abandoned her. Her cheekbones stuck out under her green eyes and her nose got longer with the skin flattening at around it. Her teeth went yellow and weaker; her jaw dropped to her neck and stiffened at the edges that she could barely move it up and down to eat.
The reality of change had destroyed her life. Her husband died and her three daughters and son got married and left her to the silence of her apartment. Her body stiffened all over and her back arched forward; her front of her feet swelled. She’d feel like walking hard wood that broke apart and stuck out, piercing through her skin.
The crying went on for four years, since the death of her husband. But by the beginning of the fifth year, she realized that there was no use. Her tears dried up and she knew that no one would ever care to watch them as they twinkled in the light of the room, falling to the ground. The tears were gone.
No one would hug her when she felt cold; no one would sleep beside her and show her how it felt to be a woman. She wondered, what was the use of pain if no one could see it?
She raised her head to the ceiling and her jaw shook as she tried to talk. “God, can you hear me?” She pressed the wooden handle of the chair. “ I cannot be alone any longer. I wish to die.”
She imagined that by tomorrow morning, Mrs. Dalia her neighbor would keep on knocking but she wouldn’t open for she‘d be dead. The neighbors would break the door and Mrs. Dalia would scream and run to her bed and hug her. She’d talk of how she visited her everyday and how she took care of her, of how she told her of her secrets and how she loved her like a mother.
Question #10:
For all reading lovers. What do you think of my writing?
Mrs. Fatima sat at her chair that stood against the yellow painted wall of the living room. The fan whirred above her, squeaking as it turned from side to side. The door of the room facing her remained closed for two months. To her right side, the kitchen smelt of rot bananas with a cup of coffee lying at the bottom of the sink since her son’s last visit, two weeks ago.The grey light from the round lamp at the ceiling, gave a mysterious aura to Mrs. Fatima’s brown, wrinkled skin. She clicked the golden ring at the forefinger against her knee, and then raised her head to the ceiling. In her white night dress she looked a like a pride waiting for her lover to return, but a dying pride would be of no use.
She dreaded mirrors. She escaped them, afraid to see how time had misshaped her, leaving nothing of her once charming features. Beauty abandoned her. Her cheekbones stuck out under her green eyes and her nose got longer with the skin flattening at around it. Her teeth went yellow and weaker; her jaw dropped to her neck and stiffened at the edges that she could barely move it up and down to eat.
The reality of change had destroyed her life. Her husband died and her three daughters and son got married and left her to the silence of her apartment. Her body stiffened all over and her back arched forward; her front of her feet swelled. She’d feel like walking hard wood that broke apart and stuck out, piercing through her skin.
The crying went on for four years, since the death of her husband. But by the beginning of the fifth year, she realized that there was no use. Her tears dried up and she knew that no one would ever care to watch them as they twinkled in the light of the room, falling to the ground. The tears were gone.
No one would hug her when she felt cold; no one would sleep beside her and show her how it felt to be a woman. She wondered, what was the use of pain if no one could see it?
She raised her head to the ceiling and her jaw shook as she tried to talk. “God, can you hear me?” She pressed the wooden handle of the chair. “ I cannot be alone any longer. I wish to die.”
She imagined that by tomorrow morning, Mrs. Dalia her neighbor would keep on knocking but she wouldn’t open for she‘d be dead. The neighbors would break the door and Mrs. Dalia would scream and run to her bed and hug her. She’d talk of how she visited her everyday and how she took care of her, of how she told her of her secrets and how she loved her like a mother. De
Question #11:
Would it be stupid to dress like you're in the sons of anarchy?
Sons of Anarchy is my favorite show, and I really want merchandise, you know like a leather vest, a SOA Skull patch on the back and the rings that opie and jax wear, and also a samcro t shirt. Does that sound stupid or cool?Question #12:
best upcoming mmos to play?
iv tried age of conan. played wow for 2 years. i thought lord of the rings looked terrible.(im not into just graphics but you gotta enjoy the world you know?). so idk i have been off mmos for like 6 months or more now.idk i jus kinda miss a good emerging mmo that isnt a big grind or too time consuming. like where you have to keep up with gear(uh hem wow) i mean where unless u play everyday you cant keep up ur score to get the best gear. i want an mmo where if im busy in the week then fine, but if i can play all wekend, then hell i should be able to get on and have a blast with friends all wekend if thats my only time. or if i can only spare 2 hours a day ya know?i guess i just got sick of wows system and people, and bored of the pvp(stopped pve cus too time consuming and the people were wayyy too into the game haha). Aion looked like a huge grind plus their dieying now. i was lookin at a few like the new star wars one comin out, that looks like i might like that since it has a story i know and llove, cool classes, and the worlds look amazing. (thats a big thing for me haha its gotta look pretty, not graphics wise but beauty wise, even in wow i found some places really creative an pretty.)
also i dont have the best laptop on the planet haha i can play wow easily on it. im pretty sure i could handle the new star wars, and starcraft 2 im sure. i mean stuff like the new Final fantasy i probably couldnt play lol but that games looks gay..no offense. jus does.looks kinda fakeish an wierd to me,
guild wars 2 looks okayish :/
Question #13:
doubling up on gifts for girlfriend a bad idea/cheezy?
so me and my girlfriends 1 year is coming up, but im short on 'big' things to get her, i got a bunch of smalls things i know she likes but they are all cheap and i want to spend like 60 bucks on something a little bigger.for her birthday last november, i got her a necklace with a birthstone-heart, and for xmas i got her an engraved bracelet that had her name on it and i love you.
my question is, is it a bad idea to buy her another necklace or bracelet for other occasions? maybe its not a 'bad' idea, but do you girls frown upon that or is it just as good of a gift even tho you've already gotten a similar gift? the necklace i got her before was like 30 bucks but this one would be 60ish.
looking for some feedback! thx
BTW, i dont want to get her a ring, too long to explain but not a ring lol
Question #14:
help with getting a promise ring.?
what does getting a promise ring mean?and does both the guy and the girl get one?
Question #15:
What Should I Do About My Nose Ring?
I just got my nose pierced today, about 5 hours ago, and my nose ring has already come out twice, i have a straight one in and it already came out. I'm wondering if i should risk losing it for 3 more weeks or put in the curly one? that holds its self in? HELP!?!i have the nose ring i want like i already purchased it, but do i have to go back to the piercer?
And my piercer said she cant put this one in thats why she didnt pierce with it.
its one that has a curly thing on the end, since i just got it pierced would it hurt/mess up anything to change it? and couldnt i do it myself since i had to put this straight one in twice my self?
Question #16:
How was your day at school?
I just came back from school, we ran a backstop and my time was 2:00 min, I was the second girl to finish! :D In English, there was this girl who sits in front of me. And I annoyed her by making her jiggle. LOL, then I moved her desk using my feet and then she turned around and said, "Stop!" I laughed. I had black cherry sparkling juice and pizza for lunch, :). I listened to Green Day during history, and The Clash during P.E. I ran five minutes before the bell rang to let us go home so I can go on Y!A. See what Y!A does to us?Question #17:
i finally came up with a clever R&P game of my own?
"game"so the premise is that i will write a bunch of lyrics to the beginning of songs and then you can guess what they are, and don't be a party pooper and google the lyrics, i'll know and you won't get BA.
(it will probably go from easy to hard)
"pistols shots ring out in the barroom night
enter patty valentine from the upper hall
she sees the bartender in a pool of blood
cries out "my god they killed them all""
folk/folk rock^
"i knew a man, Bojangles, and he'd dance for you
in worn out shoes.
with silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants,
the old soft shoe"
folk song/jazz^
"and if you're taking a walk through the garden of life
what do you think you'd expect you would see?
just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life
and in the river reflections of me"
early british heavy metal^
"sitting on a park bench
eyeing little girls with bad intent
snot running down his nose
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes"
rock....im stumped on any subgenre^
"winter's cityside
crystal bits of snowflakes all around my head and in the wind
i had no illusions
that i'd ever find a glimps of summer's heatwaves in your eyes"
synthisiser ridden^
"I'm never coming back
I'm never giving in
I'll never be the shine in your spit
I disconnect the act
I disconnect the dots
I disconnect the me in me"
grunge rock^
"oh sister when I come to lie in your arms
you should not treat me like a stranger
our father would not like the way that you act
and you must realize the danger"
folk/folk rock
"when the world has turned
paralyzed and wrong
cold blooded claws
never offered anything at all
past the point of love
shattered and untied
waiting to pick up the pieces
that make it all alright"
alternative/electic psych
last one, pretty tough, i'd be suprised if anyone besides one person got it...i'm going to skip part of the first line because it has the title in it.
" ******* ******* telling me why
can't you read the post it notes, they're called road signs
crazy how we can't feel the road
maybe day dreams will lighten the load
see the sights so beautiful tonight,
It's right, the light of night that cries with life
how could it be that you are not with me?
and how is that that our love won't step to bat?
you're telling me that our life is not over
you're selling me on this crimson and clover"
good luck.
@trollicious then it should be easy for you to get them all...admit defeat
before i do the BA i'm going to list the songs:
hurricane - bob dylan
mr. bojangles - (many artists)
blood brothers - iron maiden (good job zeps queen)
aqualung - jethro tull
big in japan - alphaville
ode to no one - smashing pumpkins
oh sister - bob dylan
pieces of what - MGMT
driving - renee renee
if i missed any then this will seem strange
Question #18:
Brilliant Invention, think it will work?
Mood lights on cars. Like a mood ring.Last night i was driving home and pretty relaxed, some guy swerved around me doing like 60 on a road where the speed limit is 40. I thought, wow he must be in a rush or mad...
Then it came to me, we need mood lights on cars. Then you drive in the lane according to your light.
Slow, calm, relaxed cautions drivers in one lane. Fast, upset, late for work drivers in another and so on...
Also the mood is reflective on others in the car.. Like a kid throwing a fit and the parent just trying to watch the road and get home to get the quiet... Lol
Think this would work? Any other inventions you might have that are as awesome as this? Lol
Yesterday was so crazy at work, i was just done coming home.. I think my brain was fried, that is when I thought of it. I just remembered it now and laughed, had to post it.
The slow traffic to the right never does work.. Especially in FL where the median age is like 75
Jolly Roger, that could through us all off
Question #19:
Is it ok to use an oral anaesthetic spray for a new tongue ring?
I just got my tongue pierced, and it's only sore on the bottom of my tongue, like the skin right on the outside. I was wondering if it's okay to use an oral numbing spray on the bottom of my tongue to help with the pain?If you're only going to say "tongue rings are stupid, suck it up" or stuff like that, just don't say it.
Help would be greatly appreciated.
Thanks!
Question #20:
i'm very mature for my age at 19 So why do people think its wrong for me to get married?
Now i started dating this guy when i was 14( i'm 19 now and hes 20) years old and just a couple of days ago he asked me for a promise ring and i said yes because i love him And we've been together for a long time and no one can saying thing about me being immature because some people, when i was 15, thought i was 20 because not only do i look older but i am very mature and have a good incite on things. And i am still a virgin and i will remain one till my honeymoon if he dose proposes to me.So yes i was always the person that thought if you knew in your heart that you would be with a person forever it would be ok to marry if you don't have kids because trust me i don't wants kids at my age. So why do people say i shouldn't marry him. I love him and i have always been mature And no on can judge me if they dont know me.and i have always been the erson that didnt say yes for something i was sure of. Because i'm not like other girls my age. I dont even drink or smoke.I am a Christian and have strong believe not to get married till your sure and i am. So my question is how do i deal with people talking down on me for wanting to marry some one i love. MY parents love him and my bro thinks of him as a brother-in-law already. Some one help i need serious advise here.And please be serious you guys. I don't want to waste a question for stupid answers
But you also dont know our relationship and i am living and being a kid. You guys think just because i'm 19 i dont know what i want and i'm just ignorant and i'm not. i'm in school for psychology
And yes i have a good paying job that pays $30,000 a year and he makes just as much as me a year. Hes a mechanic
And our plans is to travel together And i never said i was getting married now. Maybe when he finishes college in 2 years
I was just asking becasue i do have my head on my sholders but your right i am still young and i am still a tean just becasue i think its rude for people to talk crap about me and my boyfriend doesn't mean that i'm not mature it just mean i am still a kind an even when i'm 25 i will still be a kid and i will learn but i know what is in my heart people.
OK just hold on one minute melouofs. You have NO room to talk because you don't know me and every one says that i am mature and just because i'm 19 doesn't every single 19 year old is immure. There are a lot of 15 year olds that are mature more mature than maybe a 3 year old, mentally no but there incite and attitude defiantly. So you have no room to talk. Because my question was how do i deal with the judgments and yes i am 19 and i have my insecurities still doesn't mean i cant be mature because at least i have a job that pays really good and i'm in school for something i love to do.
well bernz thanks for your help. And i agree with you and i think i realize why its bugs me not because there talking about me but because there talking about me and don't know me. Thanks for your advise.
And i understand i am still developing but just because of that it doesn't mean i don't know what i want
Thanks MargeB I absolutely agree. i took your advice to consideration and your right about everything. And I agree it’s not like he proposed to me and he is waiting till we are a little older and till we know we can hold or heads up and not drowned. People can say whatever they want like melouofs She sound ignorant like she didn't even see what i said. I finally think i feel better because people don't know me and they cant judge some one they don't know
I am mature as i think i am but i also know i am still growing mentally and some people are right. But i know in my heart it will work.
OK some of you are right it is childish to care what people say but that is becasue i'm 19 but just becaseu i'm 19 and still a kid dosent mean i'm as ignorant as some people say. i think no matter how old you are 20 to 60 you can still be defensive. so that doesn't mean i'm immature as some say i am. MY mom at the age of 50 still gets her feelings hurt by what some people say about her its a human thing not an age thing.
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