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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 9:42 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 9:47 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 9:09 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 3:29 pm
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My bank has charged me an overdraft fee, when I haven't overdrawn--I've been extra careful this past month, and my spending left me with about $14 in my account. This is the second time they've done this, and I will now have to go through the process of moving my tiny funds to another bank, if I can find one with a reasonable plan (this is the difficult part).
I feel horribly unproductive, as I haven't been to work since Monday night. I'm sure I'll hear about calling off on Wednesday, but it had snowed about six inches, and they hadn't plowed at all, as I live in a cul de sac. And I wasn't about to shovel a five-foot-wide path down the street for sixty yards so I could access the main road. My back would have never forgiven me, since it's been aching from work for weeks, now. sweatdrop So now I get paid for two nights a week, instead of having worked my usual three. Not that it's a huge difference, but $80 is $80.
And I would love if my friends would get over their petty drama, for once in their damned lives. I'm ready to knock the lot of their heads together. We're all adults now, and this is getting REALLY ******** ridiculous. stressed
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 5:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 2:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 4:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 4:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 5:29 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:30 am
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Cuchullain jaden kendam And for Cuchullen, why back in the closet? Because there's only one guy in work who I'm out to. The lads are great, and all, but there's a delicate dynamic that I don't want to upset. Maybe when I'm more sure of my rank in the pack.
Ahh..more of a necessity until the waters are better tested, than anything else. I gotcha.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 1:04 pm
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jaden kendam manga of boys being cute and having adventures? Im lost? Gorgeous Carat. Florian is SUCH a love and Noir's ******** hot. crying I love that manga-ka. She's got another series, Canterella, which has cute bi boys - bi boys being my favorite - and the possibility of a threesome. Ahhh, bliss. wink She also doesn't vilify women, so I can relax when I'm reading her manga! All in all, squee-tastic.
In any case, despite the nummyness of her heros, both of the serieses of hers I've read so far have had PLOT and ACTION and SHINY EMOTIONAL DEVELOPMENT, so I not only have relationship dynamics to enjoy vicariously, but I also get nice stories which aren't all about who's after Florian's a** this time (a la some of the shojo manga I read, where the plot often IS the relationships). Not that I don't LIKE relationship-centric stuff, but it gets old sometimes. I usually prefer my relationship drama as a side helping to a main course of interesting plot, if ya know what I mean.
So, yeah, boys being cute and having adventures. ^^
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 1:04 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 4:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 4:47 pm
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I should probably go a little further than that. My mind's a little wreaked at the moment from having been in a hospice with all those people dying. My family was blessed with an abundance of Empathy. As a result we're all a little frazzled.
My grandfather is no longer in pain. He was a living saint, he'd lived through an abusive wife, my mother's mother, with manic depression before they knew what depression was. His second wife, my grandmother, was domineering and difficult but a lovely caring woman.
I don't know if it's just how strong my faith is but at the moment I'm feeling relief that he's not in pain anymore. He was a strong proud man and he'd had a debilitating stroke which left him unable to move, speak or recognise anyone most of the time. His greatest love was food and he hasn't been able to eat for over a month. That is no way for a man to live. And, a year ago when the stroke happened, I started the grieving process naturally. I knew he was going to die within the year. I am not saddened by his loss because I do not feel it. I am a living testament to him and he lives on through me.
There were thirty seconds, after I received the call, where I was upset but now I feel strangely content.
My head is clear of all of the anger and sadness, I feel really good which means I'm in shock, I'm a psychopath or my faith is as strong as I think it is at the best of times.
What's worrying me is that I'm being callous.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 5:26 am
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