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Date:Friday, Apr. 04, 2003

Time: 7:00 pm
craving: raspberries

Drinking:whisky sour
Wearing: Jammies
Listening: The Matches - Dog Eared Page
Talking:
Thinking: I want to go on vacation!
Wanting: Warm Socks
PLUGGING: Urban Dictionary


litigation

Freaking Christ!

I have got to know who sings this song, and now I can't remember the whole 2 sentances I know in the song. Ugh. I'll remember when I get home.

Don't you hate it when they play a song on the radio, and its one that you dig. Then, you're like, who sings that! And you don't know, because they don't tell you. So you hear it again, on another station. And, THEY DON'T TELL YOU EITHER! And your boyfriend doesn't know, and none of your friends know, or the people at work. But they all like the song too! And its some kind of sick consipracy so that NOBODY KNOWS WHO SINGS THE SONG!

Work has been blowing like haggis lately. They've been treating me like a huge poop-nugget. Like, I use all these different programs (web-based) to do my job. And, these scrods locked me out of my programs. So I can't use them. They are also having my nightly information sent up to the regional office, so, I don't even see that. They have taken over payroll and everything else. So basically, I am sitting at my desk until 4/15 with my thumb up my butt. =

I friggin hate morons. Also, I have my door to my office locked and shut. I'm in here doing my very important work (this) and, stupid Carrie keeps barging in. She never EVER knocks. She just unlocks the door, walks in, and proceedes to babble about whatever she thinks is important at the moment. Which, never is really important. (Part of her job is to have keys to every door in the district.)

No, it isn;'t evenessence. It's the birds or some shit. But not the same birds that sang "turn turn turn" or was that peter paul and mary? Or were those the deciples? I'm so fucking confused.

All I know is that I want to get the hell out of here now, and, get started at my new job. I am so excited to start working there.

Man. I could really go for a butter pecan sundae from Dairy Queen. Or a snickers. Whatever.

Im mad at Jacob again. Like, we were on the bed wrestling over something or other ...(side note - I just thought about these resees cups that I stashed in the fridge - right next to the marinated artichokes and butter- someplace he'd never look.) and he grabs it from me and says:

"YOU'RE JUMBO!!

I stopped. Everything stopped.

"WHAT did you say?"

"You're jumbo!"

*blink* "You called me jumbo!!!"

It was the worst thing that had happened to me since I found out that burger king doesn't sell those little cinnamon buns with frosting or the freaky floats!

Boy. That didn't make me sound fat.

Speaking of fat, Chelsea and I watched True Life! - I have an eating disorder. And, while most people think that it is sad, or feel bad for the people, Chelsea and I think about what a great plan it is! If we could only get past the whole self-induced vomiting thing we would be on our way! Eat what you want, puke it up! Lose weight! Be fit! Have fun! It could be like tae-bo, only less complicated.

Getting back to the whole jumbo deal. I layed in bed, contemplated my fatness, and became depressed. I thought about what bill would do and laughed. Alot. Then, I missed him. Alot more. Actually, I miss all of you. And I really wish someone would come out this summer for a visit. Or if anyone is up for a move, my place is open.

Ooooh! And, since I'm making mor $ at my new job, we are probably going to move into even nicer apartments!

This one, would be 1 bed 1 bath, livng, kitchen, dining, and a den! So its sorta like a 2 bdrm! It has a huge patio balcony that I can get to from my bedroom or from the living room. Washer/Dryer in unit, dishwasher, etc etc. $1500 a month. I wonder if water is included? Jacob and I need to go to the place to make an apointment to see the place.

Apointments! Ah! Well, we took Elliot and Oreo to the vet. Oreo is healthy and Elliot is-

HOLY EFF!

What it is to burn - finch

THAT IS THE SONG! IT JUST CAME ON THE RADIO! AHHH! thank you jeebus.

And now the lyrics:

Today's on fire

The sky is beating above me, and I am blister

I walk these signs of blasphemy, every day

And still:

Like a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her

She's the only one who knows, what it is to burn

I feel diseased

Is there no sympathy, for the sun

The sky's still fire

But I am safe in here, from the world outside

So tell me

What's the price to pay for glory

Like a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her

She's the only one who knows, what it is to burn

Today is fine, and she burns

Today is fine, and she burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

She burns

Like a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her

She's the only one who knows, what it is to burn.

I better go before things get better...

Oh - did you know I got reviewed once? me either! I want a re-trial! I'm calling my lawyer! =D

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