01. Go to work, boss alone. Ok, I think, others are just gone for supper.
02. 15minutes later... NO! Everyone sick = stuck alone with teh boss. *kills self*
I acctually survived, gotta get me credit for that. Almost hung myself in the closet. That was close.
Chores. Not only I have them at home + school, but gotta take our garbage, scrub & clean. How ( Read more... )

shes that girl,
in a chair she sits always, forever, again alone;
when braces, glasses gone, still no ones notices;
cold snow angels in the freshly fallen white blanket;
in discipline she always believed when others fear it;
when others say they understand, only lies that explain;
dance steps in the empty streets, away from prying eyes;
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01. Name a TV show series in which you have seen every episode at least twice:
Sports Night. Everybody Loves Raymond. Charmed. House MD.

02. Name a show you can‘t miss:
Brothers & Sisters.

03. Name an actor who would make you more inclined to watch a show:
Felicity Huffman.

04. Name an actor who would make you less likely to watch a show:
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Back to LJ Land. 
Hello fellow LJers. My computer has been infected with a Trojan Horse virus for the past 2 weeks. I am official back for good & will try to post more often. & I garantee you new icons very soon. Work & school schedule sucks so I won't have much time but I'll try my best. *flail*

+ because I am back, I have a new layout as well. ( Read more... )

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Very dull day today at work. 
*snooze* yep, dull alright. 
Some Eric Stoltz look-a-like came in. Almost swooned when he talked to me. He was a bit small thought, same height as me. Very small then. Then I realised this dude on "Harmonica Book & Kit" looked like Henry Fonda in On Golden Pond. Am I crazy? Ok, probably. Later, I realised the store the ( Read more... )

 Today was one of the most horrid days of my life. Today, we burried my grandfather who passed away Wednesday, October 24th, 2007. A dark, terrible day. All I remember is black. Black was the people who moved around me, black was our tear stained cheeks, black was my mother's shoulder who wept against me, black was the dim lighted room in which ( Read more... )

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This weekend was delightful. Two days without work, and I spend one locked in my room with the lights turned off while my brain lobes are caught in a war. That would be a migrain. Or however how you spell it. Then today I had to read a boring and tiresome book that shall kill me by it's intensity of dullness. "Tit-Coq" is his name, and for all your ( Read more... )