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I got with a girl once. Was pretty good.
I dunno mate, Friday night SBS might be more appropriate.
Someone should get in touch with the ABC and turn all these stories into short 5 minute episodes. Would be hilarious.
I know people even a year or two younger than me who never experienced the jubilation and angst of this. Some girls were enigmas – usually the better looking, the less their icon was green – and you'd have to wait six or seven minutes and wonder if you should turn your 'listening to' on or off, and hope she hadn't gone offline in the time between coming on and establishing an okay time to chat. My first successful, unsuccessful, missed, and heartbreaking liaisons all started on MSN. You also had that weird thing where you'd get to know girls a year below but it was always dead awkward at school for some reason... Great times, wouldn't cash em in for anything.Anyway, my mate came back to my house one day after school to play some backyard cricket. During the tea break I decided to log onto MSN and just by chance the girl he had a crush on was online.
Yep MSN flirts were some of the best (and worst) ones I've had. I remember telling the girl I liked that I liked her on MSN. Her response 'thank god this is just MSN, this would be so weird at school.' (It was weird anyway). Also got dumped via it once. The awkwardness of it the next day though is something kinda symptomatic with a lot of online/text relationships. You'd chat with girls all night and get barred in class the next day.I know people even a year or two younger than me who never experienced the jubilation and angst of this. Some girls were enigmas – usually the better looking, the less their icon was green – and you'd have to wait six or seven minutes and wonder if you should turn your 'listening to' on or off, and hope she hadn't gone offline in the time between coming on and establishing an okay time to chat. My first successful, unsuccessful, missed, and heartbreaking liaisons all started on MSN. You also had that weird thing where you'd get to know girls a year below but it was always dead awkward at school for some reason... Great times, wouldn't cash em in for anything.
Pen on the arm or a bit of paper, lipstick on a napkin and hope to god you don't lose it.Okay, so in 1994, if you meet a girl out and it's going well, you ask her number, how does she give it to you? Does she carry a pen and write it on your arm or something? What if you sweat it off and wake up the next morning with the last two digits missing? That, and the fact you could smoke at the bar of a pub, is insane to me.
They sound like great times... I used MSN when I had no interest in gettin' teh ladiez and just played the games with my mates.I know people even a year or two younger than me who never experienced the jubilation and angst of this.
I'll admit, I was that guy in my first relationship that had a hundred <3 's in my name and that little sub username...She says yes on MSN - obligatory addition to your name must be 'name'
She says yes on MSN - obligatory addition to your name must be 'name'
And when they did the update everyone complained and bitched about it at school for the next 3 dayshahaha yep and putting a "– " at the start of your name so it'd go above everyone else's in the list
Those days from like 2004-2008, first thing you'd do when you get home would be to log onto MSN and see who's online
Webcam was the s**t
hahahahahha that is so cunning, she actually googled it and payed attention to it though! defs keen.I once invented lyrics (using the music note symbol on either side) to a song in my sub username, something like "why won't you just tell me that you like me".
My crush logged on, googled it (16yo me didn't think that through) and asked me to clarify what the song was as she couldn't find it.
The horror I felt.
Those hapless mates who had a ******* custom emoticon downloaded for every single letter and number.(one emoticon I had – it was that, it came up when I typed "...").
They'd always be the kids with pixelated display pictures too... Shat me to tearsThose hapless mates who had a ******* custom emoticon downloaded for every single letter and number.
We could call it 'chances' but unfortunately that title has been taken
Not all the time. A mate once gave me the email address of a girl he knew.You guys knew who you were talking to online as teenagers?
***slaps you youngins in the face with a wet trout***