Friday, September 10, 2004
Thursday, September 09, 2004
YAY!
I'm employed! Well, not 'til Tuesday when I start my training, but I did get the job at Kmart (easy peasy) 'cause I know exactly how to answer questions and how to deal with situations at stores, because I rock.
Also, I emailed my teacher about when he showed us Bela Fleck in class, and he asked if I had any CDs of his he could borrow. Too bad I don't have any...I could probably make one or somethin'. Who knows, I just thought that was pretty cool.
What I'm Listening To: Stone Temple Pilots - Sour Girl
Also, I emailed my teacher about when he showed us Bela Fleck in class, and he asked if I had any CDs of his he could borrow. Too bad I don't have any...I could probably make one or somethin'. Who knows, I just thought that was pretty cool.
What I'm Listening To: Stone Temple Pilots - Sour Girl
well shit.
Some psycho lady almost ran me over on my walk to school this morning...had to jump out of her way 'cause she was going WAYYYY too fast for the stop sign that was quickly approaching, as well as any pedestrians that might be crossing it (me). She just kinda giggled "sorry" and smiled at me. Biatch. Watch where you're going, you're in a school zone for Peat's sake.
Then in Music Appreciation, our teacher played some Bela Fleck :D I was really happy, 'cause Bela Fleck is like, the best banjo player on this planet. And probably on other planets, too. So I need to email him and tell him he should play more bluegrass music in class, 'cause I really appreciate that ;)
Oh, by the way, Pooch Cafe' is like, the cutest comic I've come across in an long, long time, you should read it :) But unless you join the club, you can only read the last 2 weeks of what's been going on, so that kinda sucks, and I'm cheap.
Spaghettios and Meatballs for lunch, yum yum. I need to go to the grocery store and restock my food supplies. And maybe get some chocolate. Errr, some health food. Yeah...
I have a job interview at 2pm today at Kmart for a cashier position. It's only $6.00/hour, but whatever, I need the money, and they're really flexible with their hours and whatnot, and I like cashiering for some strange reason...lots of people don't. Oh well. Wish me luck!
What I'm Listening To: Patty Loveless - I Try to Think About Elvis
Then in Music Appreciation, our teacher played some Bela Fleck :D I was really happy, 'cause Bela Fleck is like, the best banjo player on this planet. And probably on other planets, too. So I need to email him and tell him he should play more bluegrass music in class, 'cause I really appreciate that ;)
Oh, by the way, Pooch Cafe' is like, the cutest comic I've come across in an long, long time, you should read it :) But unless you join the club, you can only read the last 2 weeks of what's been going on, so that kinda sucks, and I'm cheap.
Spaghettios and Meatballs for lunch, yum yum. I need to go to the grocery store and restock my food supplies. And maybe get some chocolate. Errr, some health food. Yeah...
I have a job interview at 2pm today at Kmart for a cashier position. It's only $6.00/hour, but whatever, I need the money, and they're really flexible with their hours and whatnot, and I like cashiering for some strange reason...lots of people don't. Oh well. Wish me luck!
What I'm Listening To: Patty Loveless - I Try to Think About Elvis
Wednesday, September 08, 2004
I'm BAAAAAAAACK!
I got my internet a week early guys! Which means I can finally start updating this stupid thing some more!
I've decided I'm going to nix the poseable futon idear and get some el cheapo recliners-in-a-box at Wal*Mart for $80 each. The stupid futon was going to cost over $250 with shipping and handling costs, plus they couldn't deilver it to my apartment. Hosers. So whatever. Just no poseable futon for me!
It's soooooo NICE to have furniture in here! As soon as I get it a little more tidied up and stuff put away, I'll take some pictures of it and post 'em on here for y'all. It's quite homey, I really like it. And now with cable and high speed internet, I am set to go!!! Just need some chairs and a TV dinner tray so I can eat somewhere other than my bed with a box as my "table." Sad, I know.
Hope everyone is doing well! Bye!
What I'm Listening To:
I've decided I'm going to nix the poseable futon idear and get some el cheapo recliners-in-a-box at Wal*Mart for $80 each. The stupid futon was going to cost over $250 with shipping and handling costs, plus they couldn't deilver it to my apartment. Hosers. So whatever. Just no poseable futon for me!
It's soooooo NICE to have furniture in here! As soon as I get it a little more tidied up and stuff put away, I'll take some pictures of it and post 'em on here for y'all. It's quite homey, I really like it. And now with cable and high speed internet, I am set to go!!! Just need some chairs and a TV dinner tray so I can eat somewhere other than my bed with a box as my "table." Sad, I know.
Hope everyone is doing well! Bye!
What I'm Listening To:
Sunday, September 05, 2004
Dream Analysis
DREAM TITLE: Freckles - 09/05/04
Dream Entry
I was waiting somewhere on a bench sitting down. I noticed that my legs had a lot of freckles on them, and that they were so freckley, it almost looked like giraffe spots.
Analysis
A giraffe, really? Alright, a giraffe is usually a warning that it is better not to reach out (get it, the long neck) and interfere with other people's business unless you are asked. Although, it depends on how the giraffe was reacted to in the dream. If the giraffe was a pleasant site, it could mean you're reaching for growth of some kind. You figure it out.
Saturday, September 04, 2004
So freakin' weird...
Okay...so I really liked Terri Clark's song, "Girls Lie, Too" until I saw the video at this very moment...for some reason, they felt the need to make it pirate themed???? And the pirate in the video was made to look just like Johnny Depp's character Captain Jack Sparow from Pirates of the Caribbean...WTF?!?! I'm so confused...ew...and there's some really gross creepy guy at the end...I get it now. STOOPID video!! ACK!
But I must say, they did do a really good job getting the guy dressed up like Cpt. Jack Sparrow...
Oh, by the way, I updated my photo blog, so check out some of the stuff, you may not have seen it before, but anyone who's looked at my deviantART profile will have seen a lot of this already.
What I'm Listening To: Terri Clark - Girls Lie, Too
But I must say, they did do a really good job getting the guy dressed up like Cpt. Jack Sparrow...
Oh, by the way, I updated my photo blog, so check out some of the stuff, you may not have seen it before, but anyone who's looked at my deviantART profile will have seen a lot of this already.
What I'm Listening To: Terri Clark - Girls Lie, Too
tee hee hee
God, my sister is a fucking bitch. I got home yesterday from school for the weekend and I parked in front of the house...the coveted "not in the garage, but super close to the front door" parking space. Otherwise you have to park on the side of the house and omg, walk an extra 10 steps to get to the house. So I got the "good spot." My sister comes home from work last night and parks directly behind me because she's a bitch. Whatever. I need to run errands this morning; pick up my paycheck and get a change of address form and the Post Office...she's in my way, so I find the spare keys to her car and just move it to the parking spot on the side of the house. No big deal, I don't wake her up to ask for her keys, or even wake her up to make her move her car, I do it myself and everything is just fine. The only thing that had stopped me from just driving over the grass was the fact that it'd been raining all night and I didn't want to tear up the lawn...
Well, I get home from town, Ashley's sitting in the living room watching 7th Heaven or some dumb show, and she says to me, "You don't live here anymore, don't take my parking spot." WTF?! Completely uncalled for. I told her that I didn't even wake her up to move her car, so she should just sod off. Really made me mad. I never once treated her like that when she moved out of here and would take "my" parking spot. I used to park behind her occasionally in my manual transmission car because she couldn't move it since she can't drive a stick, but that was the worst of what I ever did...I was never a bitch to her...so yeah...kinda angry about that, and no one was there to witness it...
Anyway, when I went to pick up my paycheck, I guess one of the grease monkeys had driven a truck through one of the garage doors!! It was a stick shift and he didn't put his foot on the clutch when he started it, and it jumped almost all the way through the door. There was even a hood tech standing in front of the truck when it happened, just about sent him through the door, too, I guess...So that kid got fired and now they only have one person to drive the trucks/cars through when they're finished 'cause two of the guys don't have driver's licenses and the rest are all too dirty to get in someone's vehicle...eeek. I thought about asking if they needed any extra help...but then I thought..."Naaaaahhhhhhh." Evil.
Well, I get home from town, Ashley's sitting in the living room watching 7th Heaven or some dumb show, and she says to me, "You don't live here anymore, don't take my parking spot." WTF?! Completely uncalled for. I told her that I didn't even wake her up to move her car, so she should just sod off. Really made me mad. I never once treated her like that when she moved out of here and would take "my" parking spot. I used to park behind her occasionally in my manual transmission car because she couldn't move it since she can't drive a stick, but that was the worst of what I ever did...I was never a bitch to her...so yeah...kinda angry about that, and no one was there to witness it...
Anyway, when I went to pick up my paycheck, I guess one of the grease monkeys had driven a truck through one of the garage doors!! It was a stick shift and he didn't put his foot on the clutch when he started it, and it jumped almost all the way through the door. There was even a hood tech standing in front of the truck when it happened, just about sent him through the door, too, I guess...So that kid got fired and now they only have one person to drive the trucks/cars through when they're finished 'cause two of the guys don't have driver's licenses and the rest are all too dirty to get in someone's vehicle...eeek. I thought about asking if they needed any extra help...but then I thought..."Naaaaahhhhhhh." Evil.
Friday, September 03, 2004
Pennies
I forgot to tell you all: I deposited my pennies on Monday before I left for college with my car completely packed as much as I could put in with out it tipping over...Sixty five dollars and ninety two cents in pennies. That thing was freakin' heavy. I think the girl at the counter was not too pleased, either, to see all those pennies...oh well.
Smelly got into a big fight while I was gone...now he's limping and his ear's all torn up and he looks pretty bad. But he also smells like the underside of a truck, and has oil spots on his head...so I'm going to have to give him a bath tomorrow, 'cause he really IS a smelly cat tonight...
Smelly got into a big fight while I was gone...now he's limping and his ear's all torn up and he looks pretty bad. But he also smells like the underside of a truck, and has oil spots on his head...so I'm going to have to give him a bath tomorrow, 'cause he really IS a smelly cat tonight...
Hoooray!
Fucking A, Peater man. I just had this big huge long post, and when I went to publish it, there was an error! WAAAAA!
So...I guess that means I have to try to start over, which means it won't be NEARLY as good as the other post that I had up 'cause I'll forget things. Stupid technology, anyway.
Well, this being my first post in a week, it will be a little longer than usual. Thank you everyone for leaving me messages while I was gone and whatnot, I was able to check my email while I was at a friend's dorm room, so I could at least see those :) So thank you. Except for Phil. You stay out of this, damnit.
Out of the 5 days I was in Spearfish, I went to Wal*Mart 6 times. Sometimes twice in one day. It was really rediculous. You never know what you need until you're back at your place and don't have it, I guess.
I'm home this weekend only until Saturday or Sunday so I can pick up my bed, dresser, baker's rack, tv, DVD player, bike, uhhhh, other random things so that I can have FURNITURE! Right now all I have is a cot, and it's very very sad. Not even a random Playskool chair to sit on. It's not very guest friendly right now. As soon as I get my bed moved in, I'll be able to decide what kind of desk I can get, and if I can get that futon. There's a cooler one on there somewhere, light tan, darkish tan, and orange pillows, it's better than the red/brown one that I put up the link for...oh well.
Grrr. I don't know what all I had in that last one, so I'll just end this here, except that I've gone to all my classes, they seem like they will go well, except for Bio again because that class just sucks balls...Oh, and Corey, we need to talk.
What I'm Listening To: the humming of the refridgerator
So...I guess that means I have to try to start over, which means it won't be NEARLY as good as the other post that I had up 'cause I'll forget things. Stupid technology, anyway.
Well, this being my first post in a week, it will be a little longer than usual. Thank you everyone for leaving me messages while I was gone and whatnot, I was able to check my email while I was at a friend's dorm room, so I could at least see those :) So thank you. Except for Phil. You stay out of this, damnit.
Out of the 5 days I was in Spearfish, I went to Wal*Mart 6 times. Sometimes twice in one day. It was really rediculous. You never know what you need until you're back at your place and don't have it, I guess.
I'm home this weekend only until Saturday or Sunday so I can pick up my bed, dresser, baker's rack, tv, DVD player, bike, uhhhh, other random things so that I can have FURNITURE! Right now all I have is a cot, and it's very very sad. Not even a random Playskool chair to sit on. It's not very guest friendly right now. As soon as I get my bed moved in, I'll be able to decide what kind of desk I can get, and if I can get that futon. There's a cooler one on there somewhere, light tan, darkish tan, and orange pillows, it's better than the red/brown one that I put up the link for...oh well.
Grrr. I don't know what all I had in that last one, so I'll just end this here, except that I've gone to all my classes, they seem like they will go well, except for Bio again because that class just sucks balls...Oh, and Corey, we need to talk.
What I'm Listening To: the humming of the refridgerator
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