Cleaning
I am cleaning today. Mostly to keep my mind off things. I enjoy cleaning, and it distract me from everything else.
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This Week, in DM:
So, this week started out on the wrong foot. Certainly, Definitely, Absolutely. Sales was very slow, and I didn’t catch up with them until the very last day of the week. Props to you, almighty Elfin. The laws of probability have shown that sales can be made without any real effort, once again.
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Kayla’s Guinea Pig, Cabbrielle, is sick. Not sure what’s wrong with her. We took her to the Exotics Vet, and the Vet gave generalized antibiotics. She seems to be getting better, but she’s not as hungry as she once was.
We have a new kitteh: Tommy. Didn’t bother to ask him his True Name. He’s a bit on the …. slow… side. We love him anyways. And he loves playing with Yue. Gods, he’s a cute one, too. He’s a blue with very faint stripes. I’ll go into breed once he’s full grown. He is sick as well, so he went to the Regular Vet, who gave him: Generalized Antibiotics. Yep, that’s what they do. He is seeming to be better now, and killing Yue with so much furry fury.
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Fucking Christian Hippocrits
The other day, Leo was in a really bad place, and posted a comment about it.
Now, I will admit, he’s been doing this more and more lately. This signifies to me that something was going on, so I called him. We made arrangements to see each other, and he is fine for the time being.
But man, I hit up his Facebook, and his “Christian” friends infuriated me. Almost as much as the “Avatar – The Last Airbender” casting.
Clicky below for a screengrab of what went down.
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Linux, Windows 7, or OS X
I slammed my finger in the freaking car door. It hurt. I am now fat-fingering the keyboard. Which, as Murphy would have it, I spent the better part of yesterday copying my files, reformatting my drive, and polling the internet for the real question:
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Symbolism
Work has been slow. Sales blows. Going to apply at Dish after this post. Ordered new contacts using my FSA. Being delivered to my SO. Sara (Ivy) is massaging ala no insurance, thus down a job temporarily. She’s fixing this on Wednesday. Kayla got a haircut. It looks really good. Haven’t been posting here, but kept up on my twittering. Hallucinations have been minimal, due to a lack of stress. Is good, in my honest opinion. Like my boss, despite all the bullshit I give him. He’s a good fellow, and I don’t quite understand how we came to have the same morals coming from such different background. Leo is maddening. Amaris LOVES Thundercats. Luciene? Not so much. Missing my ![[info]](http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
Phedrespaz from work, but will eventually move to a similar shift. Talked to Simone: she’s decent enough. You’ll notice the lack of dividers. It’s symbolic. Catch ya’ll later.
Oh, and one more thing: While I like, and respect the influence Michael Jackson had on the world and our music, would you all please SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY??!??!??!??!? He’s dead! Now if he rises, then we can talk about him for 2 thousand years. Until that date, cry on the inside!
She cleaned out the closet…
And it looks amazing. I know, I’ve been slacking on this for awhile, but it is because I’ve become addicted to mah new touchscreen. It’s so AMAZING!
I know, the technology has been around for quite some time, but Windows 7 has implemented it so well that if it were not for my job having one, I would have forgotten that I need a mouse at all.
Thank you, Leo!
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Had an exceptionally bad day the day before last. I don’t want to talk about it because I went back through my phone later and determined that 90% of it didn’t happen. Checking my phone and having someone verify it is becoming a daily habit now. In September, I get to have a permanent shrink. I’m hoping that will make it much better, you know?
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Everyone’s moving in December. It has been decided. That’s good, because it gives time to fix the car. After the car is fixed, there is NOTHING on this planet that I will owe money for. So, hope and pray for me.
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Kids are GREAT! Luciene is four years old. If you are a parent, you know what that means. Oh gods, he is wonderful. … I may have mentioned that. His sister, while I love her, is a whiny litte brat. Someday, she will read this, and I will laugh. OH – How I will laugh.
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Ok, done for now. Going to go back to short quick and dirty journals for the time being. Buh-Bye!