Due to all too many strange fellows ( Read more... )

Woke up at 5am and walk halfway out of my room and shut it quicker than ever. shit. people are here. sleeping in my living room. dammit chris dont you know what a phone is? dont make me take my key back.

So chris is sleepin on the couch and jeff on the floor, wearing rob's ( Read more... )

i was kicked out of the office. now i am stuck in a room by myself with a laptop. without a mouse. since i am the only one in this office that has the simple knowledge to use a virtual mouse .. yeah. fuck this shit. i hate typing on laptops because they have no number pad and it takes me forever to do all of my shit on here. although it does have ( Read more... )

soo, I just watched New York Minute.. you know, the mary-kate and ashley movie. Yeah. It was actually pretty good. Reminded me of a modern day ferris buelers day off. Actually, the plot was just about the same with the excption of an underlying plot (the girls had to do stuff n NY) but anyway-

I am home from work. my mom sent me home because she ( Read more... )

i hate my manic days. i hate when i get angry over nothing, nothing at all. i hate hating my life. i hate that i hurt robs feelings, or made him feel like he pissed me off, because it wasnt him. not at all. its me, and i have told him i am a fucking loon - just like many ohters have told him i am sure. now he has seen evil roxc, a roxc i dont like ( Read more... )

I tried to update 4 times earlier today, but my computer.. no, wait - IE kept fucking up. I fucking hate IE. so i took it off the computer and put mozilla firefox on instead. my mom was pissed but fuck her. she doesnt have to deal with the fucking errors and popups. i do.

so this morning, i had my convo with lillian typed out not twice, but 3 ( Read more... )

for those who want to see the image, not just read the html. hah.

I AM 83% SKA!
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( FUN TIMES. )

Let's pick up where I left off. what a bore.

( Where was I? )

Back at work.. woohoo.

Rob has my car, so I had to walk to work. It'll do me some good, I think. By the end of this week, I should have rock-hard thighs. ha. right.

apparently my nephew Michael (7) decided to teach Lillian how to french kiss. hmm. Gotta talk to that boy. He doesn't need to be frenching my daughter. Lillian's new nickname is ( Read more... )