What to say, what to say....
Well, yesterday I totally forgot about the internet. This is terrifying for one such as I, quite the 'Net addict. Here's why. Yesterday, about an hour before work, I get a call. It's my grandmother, who's in town with some of her girlfriends...Suffice it to say I ended up not having to go work and I had a LOT of sweets yesterday. A wonderful time indeed. :3
She called today, thanking me for the time. I hadn't invited her over because my place was an rather inexcuseable mess. My granny did get a bit of a peek when I toted the cat outside to show her his beautifulness. Of course, all the pictures we have from that day he was leaning over my shoulder trying to get back inside. Our little Pooh Bear is the biggest WUSS ever. We also discovered he's scared of swishy pants.
Anywhooo, she then was asking about the house. I'm fairly certain she just glossed over the scent of fried food, cigarette smoke, and man-smell. (You KNOW that smell, the one bachelor pads always have? That one!) She was all 'The stuffing is hanging out of the couch sweetheart, you could get a cheapy fitted bedsheet and use it like a slipcover. You could do this and this...'
While listening, I realized something. I really don't value where I live at all. I say 'It's a starter place.' or to my friends, 'It's a shithole with cheap rent, you know how that goes.' But why do either of those things automatically dictate that my place has to be a grody man-cave? Granted, I rent and it isn't the nicest place in the world *coughnoclosetscough*, but it IS where I live, and who knows? Maybe we'll be there a lot longer than I anticipated. The job market is nonexistent around here, and it takes money to go to school. Also, isn't it better to develop habits of taking care of things as opposed to breaking habits of laziness?
Maybe I'd feel less blah when I came in, because as it stands, when I get in there, I just want to do whatever to not notice the darkness and clutter and ew. It'd be nice if I had pride in more things. And could also have family over at a moment's notice.
Let's see how this whole 'cleaning and cleansing' thing goes, eh?
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Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Who I am.
I am a multi-dimensional character who's terrible at spelling upon occasion and loves to eavesdrop.
I am a sister to three little girls under 10 as of this writing.
I am currently unemployed but feeling as though I make much more of a difference by volunteering and letting my boyfriend support me.
I am a lover of food, unapologetically. (i.e. I like to eat it, not make love to it, PERVS. xD)
I am a mother to a tubby orange tabby and prefer it that way.
I am a bookworm at times, and sharp-tongued as a matter of course.
I am a bipolar woman with PMDD.
I am a Witch that is just beginning to explore the Hellenic pantheon.
I am a person who hates all amateur poetry and fanfiction unapologetically. There's too much mediocrity in the world.
I am a listening ear.
I am a sister to three little girls under 10 as of this writing.
I am currently unemployed but feeling as though I make much more of a difference by volunteering and letting my boyfriend support me.
I am a lover of food, unapologetically. (i.e. I like to eat it, not make love to it, PERVS. xD)
I am a mother to a tubby orange tabby and prefer it that way.
I am a bookworm at times, and sharp-tongued as a matter of course.
I am a bipolar woman with PMDD.
I am a Witch that is just beginning to explore the Hellenic pantheon.
I am a person who hates all amateur poetry and fanfiction unapologetically. There's too much mediocrity in the world.
I am a listening ear.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Future Tense
As I blog, I sit here listening to festive French Music and tasting my fancy French lipgloss. Mmm, fruits.
KITTY: Little bastard found his bag of dry food and tore it open and I found him this morning laying in it eating. He's like a damned goldfish.
WORK: OMG I found this dress and I want to have its babies! Rich purple cloth, floor length, intricate black embroidery hand-done. It's actually NOT velvet, so I could wear it all year...but it's $60. Dx I also stocked a beaucoup of hand batiked cards from Nepal, the colors are so intense and the paper is so SOFT. I've had rougher sheets. Slow today otherwise, but hey, gives me more time to write.
OTHER LIFE: Yay the water heater is FIXED! I got to take a real shower and everything! I also noted that I have my own system of time that I think in. 1 quickie= 3 episodes of Sailor Moon on DVD, 1 episode of Sailor Moon= 2 cigarettes. There may be something very wrong with me. Oh, also I got a copy of my birth certificate in the mail finally, and it does indeed have a typo on it. I see myself stuck on the phone all of Monday to recitify this.
GOALYBITS: So many goals, so little time. Goals for my path, for my eventual store, sleeping, not being a slob, more fun nookie...it never ends. As the endgame may change, I shall use smaller goalposts to hold myself accountable with. Right now I'm all about having a normal, predictiable sleep schedule. I talked it over with Vigdisdotter and made a lovely plan. That has flopped the past two days.
In my magical studies stuff, my current objective is to learn the whole Ancient Greek Alphabet and know how it corresponds to English and the names of the letters. That's actually going well if slowly. There's also the MCS classes I have that I've been neglecting and really need to get a move on with. Plus just normal reading and wanting to pick up a bit about astrology, AND trying to add all the crap from this one book to my grimoire. Busybusy me.
INTERNETS: I'm seriously considering posting these on a blogger.com blog as well, what do y'all think? :3
Oh, in closing, send your good feelings to WildThing, as she just has to perservere until she can get the hell out of town. Come to think of it, Frao too! Everyone have a great day, I'll return on Tuesday!
KITTY: Little bastard found his bag of dry food and tore it open and I found him this morning laying in it eating. He's like a damned goldfish.
WORK: OMG I found this dress and I want to have its babies! Rich purple cloth, floor length, intricate black embroidery hand-done. It's actually NOT velvet, so I could wear it all year...but it's $60. Dx I also stocked a beaucoup of hand batiked cards from Nepal, the colors are so intense and the paper is so SOFT. I've had rougher sheets. Slow today otherwise, but hey, gives me more time to write.
OTHER LIFE: Yay the water heater is FIXED! I got to take a real shower and everything! I also noted that I have my own system of time that I think in. 1 quickie= 3 episodes of Sailor Moon on DVD, 1 episode of Sailor Moon= 2 cigarettes. There may be something very wrong with me. Oh, also I got a copy of my birth certificate in the mail finally, and it does indeed have a typo on it. I see myself stuck on the phone all of Monday to recitify this.
GOALYBITS: So many goals, so little time. Goals for my path, for my eventual store, sleeping, not being a slob, more fun nookie...it never ends. As the endgame may change, I shall use smaller goalposts to hold myself accountable with. Right now I'm all about having a normal, predictiable sleep schedule. I talked it over with Vigdisdotter and made a lovely plan. That has flopped the past two days.
In my magical studies stuff, my current objective is to learn the whole Ancient Greek Alphabet and know how it corresponds to English and the names of the letters. That's actually going well if slowly. There's also the MCS classes I have that I've been neglecting and really need to get a move on with. Plus just normal reading and wanting to pick up a bit about astrology, AND trying to add all the crap from this one book to my grimoire. Busybusy me.
INTERNETS: I'm seriously considering posting these on a blogger.com blog as well, what do y'all think? :3
Oh, in closing, send your good feelings to WildThing, as she just has to perservere until she can get the hell out of town. Come to think of it, Frao too! Everyone have a great day, I'll return on Tuesday!
It's a very Amy Winehouse morning here...[Rated Arr]
To make things easier on everyone, I'm dividing my walls o' text into sections. This way if you're not in the mood to hear a rant or a paean to my kitty, you can skip and save yourself the nap. :P
On with it, shall we?
KITTY: He was a crazy possessed kitty Thursday ALL DAY, and so I have begun to sing him that 80's song Psycho Killer, except edited to PSYCHO KITTY QU'EST-QUE-C'EST? Bun-buda-bon-budda-bondabum! It's far too much fun. :3 Then later I went to make delicious redneck foods (ie: shells and cheese with peas and tuna mixed in), and the kitty mistook the tuna can for his wet foods and went BESERK when I started adding it to my food. Goofy ass cat tried to paw at the hot pan and everything. -_-
WORK: Well, volunteering, but still awesome! It's a fair trade store called Peacecraft that has a little bit of everything. It's abslolutely pouring the rain outside, so I'm fairly certain I'll be customer-less until it lets up. Wednesday kicked my butt though, as I'm like the only person here that's not too lazy to break down a box. Or twenty. Got home at like 7:20 and the joint closed at 6! I got to put out nummy coffees today though~! They're roasted locally, it's all microbrewery-ish. There was a bit of a sad earlier. I had to help a lady pick out a guestbook and basket to hold cards for a funeral. I tried my damndest to be kind. She seemed to really appreciate it, plus I talked her into some delicous 70% Dark and 70% Dark with RASPBERRIES chocolate. Hopefully that helps everyone out a bit. :/
OTHER LIFE: The fucking pilot light to the water heater went out last night. Refuses to light as far as I know until now. So guess who was up all last night due to paranoia? Me! I was trying to rationalize it to myself, but every time I was almost asleep I was like MUST SEE IF KITTY IS BREATHING! By the time my lovely BF got home, I felt like Miss Winehouse looks. About five kinds of a trainwreck. And THEN the heater still refused. I poked my head into the shower and washed my head in water so cold I gasped involuntairly, and subsequently choked on the water! Doublefail! I will say it DID do wonders for my headache. Also, got one honk and a whoop on the five minute walk here. My fellow busty gals, try out the menswear plaid shirt belted just under the bust with slightly rolled up faded jeans and cute, uber-femme flat sandals or just ballet flats. It's verry nice. :3 Hides my belly, I'm ALL for it.
THE INTERNETS: Cielamara pointed me to a nifty little site, postcrossing.com. Be warned, best not undertaken with paranoid people living in the house. :P It's a site where you can send postcards to people all over the world and get a ton back~! Simple, no age limit, and I'm really excited to see how this goes once I waylay some postcard postage stamps! Thanks Ciel!
Well, I *may* try to wrangle a posty over the weekend, but if not, see y'all on Tuesday!
On with it, shall we?
KITTY: He was a crazy possessed kitty Thursday ALL DAY, and so I have begun to sing him that 80's song Psycho Killer, except edited to PSYCHO KITTY QU'EST-QUE-C'EST? Bun-buda-bon-budda-bondabum! It's far too much fun. :3 Then later I went to make delicious redneck foods (ie: shells and cheese with peas and tuna mixed in), and the kitty mistook the tuna can for his wet foods and went BESERK when I started adding it to my food. Goofy ass cat tried to paw at the hot pan and everything. -_-
WORK: Well, volunteering, but still awesome! It's a fair trade store called Peacecraft that has a little bit of everything. It's abslolutely pouring the rain outside, so I'm fairly certain I'll be customer-less until it lets up. Wednesday kicked my butt though, as I'm like the only person here that's not too lazy to break down a box. Or twenty. Got home at like 7:20 and the joint closed at 6! I got to put out nummy coffees today though~! They're roasted locally, it's all microbrewery-ish. There was a bit of a sad earlier. I had to help a lady pick out a guestbook and basket to hold cards for a funeral. I tried my damndest to be kind. She seemed to really appreciate it, plus I talked her into some delicous 70% Dark and 70% Dark with RASPBERRIES chocolate. Hopefully that helps everyone out a bit. :/
OTHER LIFE: The fucking pilot light to the water heater went out last night. Refuses to light as far as I know until now. So guess who was up all last night due to paranoia? Me! I was trying to rationalize it to myself, but every time I was almost asleep I was like MUST SEE IF KITTY IS BREATHING! By the time my lovely BF got home, I felt like Miss Winehouse looks. About five kinds of a trainwreck. And THEN the heater still refused. I poked my head into the shower and washed my head in water so cold I gasped involuntairly, and subsequently choked on the water! Doublefail! I will say it DID do wonders for my headache. Also, got one honk and a whoop on the five minute walk here. My fellow busty gals, try out the menswear plaid shirt belted just under the bust with slightly rolled up faded jeans and cute, uber-femme flat sandals or just ballet flats. It's verry nice. :3 Hides my belly, I'm ALL for it.
THE INTERNETS: Cielamara pointed me to a nifty little site, postcrossing.com. Be warned, best not undertaken with paranoid people living in the house. :P It's a site where you can send postcards to people all over the world and get a ton back~! Simple, no age limit, and I'm really excited to see how this goes once I waylay some postcard postage stamps! Thanks Ciel!
Well, I *may* try to wrangle a posty over the weekend, but if not, see y'all on Tuesday!
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