awww! there have been so many spiders in my house recently, and specifically my room... I'm begining to think there is a nest in here or something...I know I killed two last night... danielle as my whitness, 2 tonight.. one off my body with my bare hands (that's a nasty story), and one in the bathroom not to mention nurmorous ones over the past ( Read more... )

testing testing
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The diagnosis has been made. It's been scary, but some relief comes from finally getting answers. After all the testing: the insulin resistance tests showed that I am hypo glycemic, and the ECG showed the SVT (Supraventricular Tachycardia) of my heart, (type:AVNRT which stands for A.V. Nodal Reentry Tachycardia)... at one point I had a heart ( Read more... )

today was a fun day ( Read more... )

Spent a lot of time painting my rod iron "gate" today... in my pajamas listening to music in the sun in the driveway. I want to use it as a bed headboard for my room in SF. If nothing else it's a fun project, a good thing to do for a change of pace. I also spent a lot of time talking with my mom, eating strawberries and thinking ( Read more... )

Today sucked. Miserable miserable day... so many things, physical things, couches, curtains, and so forth were ruined in my moms house, because of immaturity... so much frustration ... beyond those things. Room still must be cleaned if I want to go to the swap meet.. even though I'll be tired as fuck. Blah.

oooh how I loath early mornings. I have to drive to my friends house in good ol' Pico Rivera and wait for Chris and Joey to get their tattoos done, god knows we'll be there forever. But I am excited to see Tammy again.. it's been too long.

damn fuckin psycho people in this world. I've had a phone stocker for the past 6 months, who's called me probably 80 + times. I've talked to him a couple times, told him I don't want to go out, but usually when I see his # I just don't pick up, and then he probably jacks off to my answering machine or something ( Read more... )

I'M ALMOST TOO EXCITED TO SLEEP. IT'S OVER.