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Is very versatile and amazingly brilliant.
A lady with a brilliant personality would be named this.
Is very versatile and amazingly brilliant.
A lady with a brilliant personality would be named this.
Example 1
Wow, dude your such a Noreen
Example 2
Annie: Your such a loser
Aleesha: Your no Noreen either, ya saddo!!
Example 3
Such a Noreen wannabe
Wow, dude your such a Noreen
Example 2
Annie: Your such a loser
Aleesha: Your no Noreen either, ya saddo!!
Example 3
Such a Noreen wannabe
by Mu_n December 14, 2008
Get the Noreen mug.Noren are traditional fabric curtains that play an important role in Japanese history and culture. These curtains date back to the Jomon era of Japan, which stretched from 12,000 BCE to 300 BCE.
In ancient times, the Noren were used to protect temples and residences from external elements like dust, rain, and sunlight. They also provided a sense of privacy both in the home and in Japan's public bathhouses. Today the Noren play both a functional and aesthetic role in Japanese homes and businesses.
by ♫ Highway to Hell ♫ July 25, 2011
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L.A Noire is a detective and crime game from Rockstar and Team Bondi where you play as Cole Phelps, residential Badass, as he cleans up the streets of 1940s Los Angeles.
It takes a step away from the wild action in GTA and Red Dead and brings the plot to the other side of the spectrum; a cop.
It takes a step away from the wild action in GTA and Red Dead and brings the plot to the other side of the spectrum; a cop.
Dude 1: God, I love L.A Noire. It's the most badass game ever.
Dude 2: Ain't it a rip-off of that L.A Confidential?
Dude 1: Don't insult me.
Dude 2: Make me not insult you.
Dude 1: Let's settle this. STARING CONTEST. GO!!!!!!!!!!
Dude 2: Ain't it a rip-off of that L.A Confidential?
Dude 1: Don't insult me.
Dude 2: Make me not insult you.
Dude 1: Let's settle this. STARING CONTEST. GO!!!!!!!!!!
by AllTheGoodNamesAreAllGone August 16, 2011
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IND is an all girls catholic highschool attended by your grandmother, mother, aunts, cousins, and sisters. No, it's not surrounded by rolling hills and beautiful trees, but within the first week of receiving your license, you've learned to parallel park in spaces just inches larger than your car. You regularly drive to the Inner Harbor for lunch and proudly wear your uniform in public.
You know that Hildie will give you a free lunch, cut you a break in detention, and give you change if you need it. You appreciate the fact that your lunch table is probably more diverse than the entire student body at other schools. You get less sleep during Spirit Week than you do during exam week and understand that no true INDian will ever wear red unless it's her class color.
Freshmen enter wearing high socks, long skirts, nametags, and tucked-in shirts; they never go down the "up only" stairs. By Senior year, your skirt has become 8 inches shorter, your name-tag has been "on order" (for the past three years), you've slept in your uniform more than once, and you're lucky to even find socks in the morning. You've also never heard of wearing make-up, shaving your legs, or brushing your hair during the week. By the time you graduate, you have fallen down the slate stairs at least once and when others fall, it's more acceptable to point and laugh than offer help.
With 100 days left, you hang your winter skirt from the slate stairs. Despite four years of complaining, you cry when you hear the final blessing on your last day; you vow to visit as an alum at the first chance you get. When you process from the Cathedral on graduation wearing matching long white gowns carrying a dozen red roses, you know you are not only leaving your class, but your family. You love your school and others will never understand.
You know that Hildie will give you a free lunch, cut you a break in detention, and give you change if you need it. You appreciate the fact that your lunch table is probably more diverse than the entire student body at other schools. You get less sleep during Spirit Week than you do during exam week and understand that no true INDian will ever wear red unless it's her class color.
Freshmen enter wearing high socks, long skirts, nametags, and tucked-in shirts; they never go down the "up only" stairs. By Senior year, your skirt has become 8 inches shorter, your name-tag has been "on order" (for the past three years), you've slept in your uniform more than once, and you're lucky to even find socks in the morning. You've also never heard of wearing make-up, shaving your legs, or brushing your hair during the week. By the time you graduate, you have fallen down the slate stairs at least once and when others fall, it's more acceptable to point and laugh than offer help.
With 100 days left, you hang your winter skirt from the slate stairs. Despite four years of complaining, you cry when you hear the final blessing on your last day; you vow to visit as an alum at the first chance you get. When you process from the Cathedral on graduation wearing matching long white gowns carrying a dozen red roses, you know you are not only leaving your class, but your family. You love your school and others will never understand.
by Katie S July 24, 2006
Get the institute of notre dame mug.When an adult flips out, behaviorly speaking, over something relatively insignificant.
An adult tantrum.
An adult tantrum.
The stewardess just told Jon our flight was going to arrive 1 minute later than scheduled. Now he's throwing his peanuts at her and cussing up a storm. He always throws a noreltny like this for the smallest things. I hope the Air Marshalls don't bust a cap in his ass for being "that guy."
by Charlie Golf July 19, 2007
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