Any advice for the lady?
Any advice for the lady?
Terms of Agreement with my family in concern to my computer and/or internet are ever changing, and it rarely seems worth it to keep the public updated on my situation. It is safer to assume that I just can't use my computer, period, 90% of the time I have available in which it would be either fun/useful to.
Moving on.
Starting Monday @ 8am, I work a full week of 8am-2pm shifts. This is because management has /finally/ decided to slot me into a Server Class, which I need in order to qualify to become a Cashier (the title they /technically/ hired me under). Aside from the fact that I am the absolute worst morning person, I figure after two or three days I'll get used to it. Besides, they feed us for free! Safe to say in probably about two weeks I will finally be doing what it is I was hired to do.
Also, for those of you going to Gaskells:
My mum is going to be out of town in flippin' Disneyworld for a week, so I will be driving /myself/ to this one. I will be bringing a mystery guest with me 0_o!! Hopefully at least I will see Manders there.... Yes, you.
Pip pip.
I'm the first person in my immediate [read: lazy] family to vote!
*does a snoopy dance*
I feel 10 feet tall right now! And want junk food!
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This is how Emily learns! ^-^
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She has many problems, over the last five years including: Thyroid problems, skin tags, what we suspect to be two or three tumors, total blindness, arthritic back legs... She's bitten my family members a few times from startlement. We think this is the right thing to do, for her sake and for ours, but it doesn't make it hurt any less.
We've had her since she was 8 weeks old, and just a stubborn little loveable thing that got lost in the grass if we didn't keep it mowed. She was pretty shy, but always happy to see us when we came home... even when she couldn't see any more.
I'm extremely sad, nigh on depressed. I have known about this for about a week, but have been putting off dealing with it until just now, so it hurts even more. Adam's been away and I've been in a numb little cloud doing nothing but detatch myself from my pain since he went on vacation, which is an even sadder state to be in.
Even with all her issues, the handful of people she bit... It doesn't matter, she was always sweet to my family. So... I might need some comfort for a day or so, then some cheering up.
For now though... I think I'll give her my filet mignon I was supposed to eat for dinner, and just sit and pet her for awhile... And cry.
I hate crying... it feels useless... but I can't help it.
Augh... This hurts...
1 - Go to http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Ran
The first random Wikipedia article you get is the name of your band.
2 - Go to Random quotations: http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php
The last four words of the very last quote of the page is the title of your first album.
If you want to do this again, you'll hit refresh to generate new quotes, because clicking the quotes link again will just give you the same quotes over and over again.
3 - Go to flickr's "explore the last seven days" http://www.flickr.com/explore/interestin
Third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.
Put it all together, that's your debut album.
Mine is:
Izzy - When in doubt, route
For anyone that needs something to make them giggle, preferably the ladies but some gentleman might like it too but never say so out loud....
http://www.i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?l
AND my personal favorite, Yuto Miyazama, an 8-year-old kid who playes the guitar well enough to make me want to quit Guitar Hero forever. Included: Crazy Train by Ozzy Ozborne, Crossroads by Eric Clapton, Smoky by Char. It's hillarious and mind-bending... I know this sounds racist, but as someone said in the comments "It's taller than he is! STOP BEING GOOD AT EVERYTHING ASIANS! D: "
http://www.i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?l
My Personality
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| You don't usually get angry too easily but some things can annoy you, however you are sensitive about what others think of you. Your concern about rejection and ridicule cause you to feel shy and uncomfortable around others. You are easily embarrassed and often feel ashamed. Your fears that others will criticize or make fun of you are exaggerated and unrealistic, but your awkwardness and discomfort may make these fears a self-fulfilling prophecy. You lead a leisurely and relaxed life. You would prefer to sit back and smell the roses than indulge in high energy activities. You prefer dealing with either people or things rather than ideas. You regard intellectual exercises as a waste of your time. You dislike confrontations and are perfectly willing to compromise or to deny your own needs in order to get along with others, however you are not affected strongly by human suffering, priding yourself on making objective judgments based on reason. You are more concerned with truth and impartial justice than with mercy. You have a strong sense of duty and obligation, and feel a moral obligation to do the right thing. |
The best ugg Boots. |
I love that I'm agreeable AND neurotic... fucking AWESOME
“I Do Not Love Thee!”
by Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton
I do not love thee! - no! I do not love thee!
And yet when thou art absent I am sad;
And envy even the bright blue sky above thee,
Whose quiet stars may see thee and be glad.
I do not love thee! - yet, I know not why,
Whate'er thou dost seems still well done, to me:
And often in my solitude I sigh
That those I do love are not more like thee!
I do not love thee! - yet when thou art gone,
I hate the sound (though those who speak be dear)
Which breaks the lingering echo of the tone
Thy voice of music leaves upon my ear.
I do not love thee! - yet thy speaking eyes,
With their deep, bright, and most expressive blue,
Between me and the midnight heaven arise,
Oftener than any eyes I ever knew.
I do not love thee! yet, alas!
Others will scarcely trust my candid heart;
And oft I catch them smiling as they pass,
Because they see me gazing where thou art.
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Yes. The up-til-all-hours man. Except my reasons are probably nothing like Luth's reasons.
*shifty eyes*
I have a doctor's appointment in the morning too. Jeezuz. And homework because I didn't do it over the weekend. Double Jeezuz.
BESIDES my little personal monkey, I'm looking forward to getting good grades in everything and enjoying the subject matter thoroughly.
And my mom is getting her hair back - she actually goes wig-free sometimes, which is super awesome. I've taken to calling her G.I. Jane on occasion, she looks so badass, my little hero. I love her so much that at a little past midnight thirty I actually stopped at the store on the way home from
In other news, Heath Ledger died and I thought it was a joke for a minute or two. The guy was 28... I'm not familiar with much of his work but his age alone makes it totally tragic. And the Kara run I watched tonight had some wipeage and I felt bad because there was NOTHING I could do. That's how lame I am - I was backseating a Kara run and I wanted to jump into the screen, get magically to 70 and make things run smoothly. Pfft, as if anyone would listen to me anyway. XD I will tell you this though: I was still way impressed with everybody, Guntz is a freaking fantastic leader, and I'm learning more about that instance all the time. When I get there, hell when I get to 70 and go ANYWHERE, its going to be awesomesauce (this based on how much fun I'm having at 35, still learning how to be a good mage.)
In yet other news, I'm still totally exhausted... so goodnight.
Went to
School starts next week, getting books is proving difficult. Health is always a book on "hold" because everyone needs the dang thing - or, as I'd love to hope, we're all really concerned about our health! ^_^ I'm actually pretty excited, under the nerves! Feels like forever since last semester ended. And I'm taking a Jazz class so if anyone wants to come to some concerts/shows with me later in the semester... it's research now, baby!
And I feel like dancing. Feel like that would get me real confident, probably super nervy at first, but confident after awhile. Plus, as a batshit insane female, I love to dress up. And I have a closet full of formal wear that I just haven't worn since highschool but since I don't GROW... EVER... I still fit in. Self esteem boost, activate!!
I remind myself of a hummingbird, in a lot of ways... *rubs chin thoughtfully* Metabolism, body strutcture/weight, attitude...
No jury duty today! I spent my night and morning checking just to be sure that I wouldn't have to go, tripping out just a little because I've never gone before and... and... I don't have to today! Chyeah!
I'm glad
And he is delicious too.
Dammit. That's awesome.
(For those of you who dont' know, I enjoy GH3 a great deal, and I sing a lot. Thats a mix for the ages. Remind me to sing for you sometime. **DISCLAIMER!!** This compliment only matters if you ENJOY Evanescance's lead singer's voice...)
For some.. people.. *glances significantly at .. someone!* ... it means emotional.
For some people it means "omfg lame!"
For some people it means what it does in the dictionary.
For me... it seems to mean embarassing, more often than not. I embarass the CRAP out of myself. A very. Great. Deal. Especially around the people that I'd rather seem intelligent to. I have this fantastic facade, a face that I wear around others that is confident and happy-go-lucky and sweet. But, wait.. maybe thats how I really am and the stupid/lame/emotional/embarassing part is just a facade/mask? They both seem to appear equally, and just as equally at random intervals...
*bangs head on desk* Oh well. I have to put a good face on so I can go have dinner with my new man-friend's parents. And I hope that I don't accidentally switch over into the stupid/lame/emotional/embarassing mask in the middle of my meal (or lose said meal entirely from a nauseas stomach that I've had all day). Yay stress! *cuddles*


