Thursday, July 25, 2002

The Attention-Getting Header


And The Accompanying Witty Subheader

Sherry gave me CLOTHES! ^_^

Oooh, wait, back up back up back up...

Instead of working for Corporate America (feel that, Subway! >=^P) I'm tutoring a boy. Teaching him to read and whatnot. It's great fun. Hella exhausting, but great fun. He's kinetic energy personified. Read: he's HYPER. If I didn't have A.D.H.D. myself, I don't think I'd be able to keep up with him. Sometimes I want to put glue on his chair, just so he'll stay there for a few minutes. ^_~ He's a darling, though. SMART too--he catches on fast, and he's constantly trying to see if he can pull one over on me. I'll go, "What's this word?" (when he knows perfectly well what it is, 'cause I just made him spell it and say it back to me) and he'll be like, "Oh gee I dunno...gimme hint?" to see if I'll tell him, which I won't. He's a shrewd little thing and a swell mimic.

Uhh, anyhow...*going back to her original point* Sherry is his mum. And she gave me clothes! *Dances about*

Yeah, they're secondhand.

I normally BUY secondhand, Thankyouverymuch.

STOP looking at me like that, I'm not made of money you know >=^P

Whee! Niceness on the part of my employer! *Overjoyed* ^_^

*Looks down at last entry* "I'm thinking Wednesday..."

Yes, I got some work done on Wednesday, no, it wasn't on the formatting, and no, it's still not ready for peekaboos yet ^_~ Getting there, though.

POEMS ^_^ Wrote four of them ^_^ They're all still in the sh*tty stages, tho' (le` sigh. Oooh, sorry, didn't mean to steal your expression ^^; You know who you are ;^D *Waves* Howdy pardner :^D)

But still: I came unstuck! I came unstuck! Woo-hoo! *BOING!*

Oh, Shock of the Day: Brin actually rises to Leena's defense! I mean really. If I were the "competition", I'd have let the others splatter 'Leena, main character or no main character. Saint Brin, the Other Woman O_o Be glad you don't have mutants dancing about in your skull: they can be beyond weird. Although after exposure to my corruptive influence, anything can happen >^D

There are ways to ward them off, though, if you don't wish to be menaced: they hate tabbouleh. And Laurence Welk records. DON'T ask >^D

Oh, Nyohah, if you're reading this: what's in your WinAmp? *Is intrigued*. You probably have all sorts of nifty stuff. Got any Mozart? Seriously, there's this one Beethoven song that I love, and utterly don't know what it's called or where to find it *is helpless and lost*. Being that you're knowledgeable in that field, I'm hoping you could help me out. Please? I'll trade you for...*ponders intensely*...I've got some Wallflowers you might like ("One Headlight", etc.) or Billy Joel? *Is hopeful*.

To the gal with the new layout: it sure is...red, LoL. I really really like the new headings. And I see yer old font is back ^_^ Hope Alita likes what you've got planned :^D

Uh yeah, enough with the warm-and-fuzzy I-love-my-friends posts already ^_~ Huh. Guess I really do cause nausea after a while, RoFL >^D

I swear, someday I shall return to the angst and suffering and pathetic quasi-political psuedo-philosophical maunderings I originally started with.

Someday. But today is not that day! ^_^

Y'all are swell ^_^

Tuesday, July 23, 2002

Small Treasures


Why Life Is Good, Even When It's Not

After another blistering round of Whose Fault Is It, Anyway?Parents kissed and made up ^_^

I got my sidebar and color scheme back, thank God. :^D

I also bought the cutest soap--purple daisies ^_^ The petal parts are the glycerin kind, with the "eye" of the daisy being regular soap. And oh, yeah, they have GLITTER in them! Did I mention I like glitter? >^D Not as much as mom does, (she wears it in her hair and whatnot) but still. It's purty =^D

I might have the formatting done for an ff.net submission, I'm thinking Wednesday since it's the day I get most of my writing done :^D

Monday, July 22, 2002

Flying Until I Hit Bottom


More of the Usual

Don't mind me, I always get sarcastic when my parents are off on another tizzy.

Anyway, here's what I got (just like last time! ^_^) ISTJ

I shall commence summarizing about this, so unless you're actually interested, you may want to skim ;^)

ISTJs are very loyal, faithful, and dependable. They place great importance on honesty and integrity. They are "good citizens" who can be depended on to do the right thing for their families and communities.

I'm a closet proletarian, LmAo >^D

The ISTJ is extremely dependable on following through with things which he or she has promised. For this reason, they sometimes get more and more work piled on them. Because the ISTJ has such a strong sense of duty, they may have a difficult time saying "no" when they are given more work than they can reasonably handle. For this reason, the ISTJ often works long hours, and may be unwittingly taken advantage of.

*Neo-Robot as she sings along*
Work your body baby, work your soul
I'm a Workaholic when I'm on the floor ^_^

Once the ISTJ supports a cause or idea, he or she will stop at no lengths to ensure that they are doing their duty of giving support where support is needed.

RoFL! *Bad accent* Hey, are dese guys botherin' youz? *Cracks knuckles*. =^D

Uh-huh. That'll be all then, nothing more to see there ^_^

Too...much...stuff to do, UGH >_< Right, like I have time for fic? Or music or anything? You've got me confused with somebody else, folks.

Oddly enough, it's when I'm busy that the characters all start "talking" to me again. *Sigh*. Nangla, in particular, won't go away. *Bang forehead on computer screen.*

I suppose I'll come back when I finally have something interesting to say. *Shrug*.