Monotany

fuck working. 6-11. i'll miss raid. have to get ready.

That's OP

Says George about every new thing he sees my computer do. Error #132 has arisen. If that's even a word. M'loves it.

It's Just Enough to Know it's There

So George is at Best Buy now hopefully buying me another hd with enough space to run wow and whatever else i'd like. I hope it's all donw by the time I come home from work at 9 tonight. I go in at 4, so I suppose I should start getting dressed. My hair is done, so i'm about half way there. I don't want to gooooo. I s'pose I should though. M'needs moneh.

I'll tell you all about Moo Moo's bad behavior last night when I got home. I wanted to give her some tranqs or something. She was so annoying. More when I'm home.

New Performance Machine

I'm posting this directly from my desktop without opening my browser. It's cool as shit. I have Vista now. It's not my favorite thing in the world, but the gadgets are impressive. I started downloading wow and the hd doesn't have enough space. I was at 93% and it stopped. Made me want to freak out. George went to bed. I have work at 4 tomorrow, so I should probably be heading to bed, too. I've just been excited to play with my new computer. I guess it'll have to wait until Jorge can fix it. :(

Houston, Nosotros Tenemos Bastante Problemas

Moo Moo has started rebelling. She's refusing to use her litter box if we don't let her out of the room. I squirt her with a water bottle this morning because she was scratching at the door, and her response was to run over to me and take the water bottle. I let her out. She's too damn smart.

Working has taken a toll on my body. I twisted my ankle funny and have two blisters on my right foot. I just come home and sleep.

I'm going to see Mica today when George gets home. That will be nice. I also want Ashley to dye my hair if she's working. This going natural thing with my hair isn't working. I really want to see how it looks healthy and a solid color that in no way resembles a pile of leaves, but I haven't the patience.

I want to see Lorelei.

I want to see Brooke.

I want to wake up and see people and things other than 13 and the inside of Friday's.

Move Your Feet, Here's Your Seat

Began working at Friday's hosting. I work with some pretty cool people. I've got all the table numbers down. It's pretty easy, but standing on my feet for 7 hours every day has killed my feet. I need to (a) get used to it or (b) get good insoles. Either way, I can see losing weight. Not being able to eat for that time, I won't be munching from boredom, and I'll actually be using muscles rather than being sedentary. George gave me a foot massage using the Business Time bar I got at Lush a few days ago. It was so great. He's at work now. I was sitting downstairs with Diane for a bit. Moo was with me, so of course I had to save her from Mow Mow over and over again. Poor wittle baby needs to learn how to fight back instead of crying for me. She's like a helpless infant that hasn't learned to speak yet. I love her and how she grips on to me when I save her. She clings to me and chirps at me and curls up next to me when I nap. I know she loves me, too. Like how when I go upstairs, she goes up the first set, waits for me on the landing, then hops up to the top, waits for me, then runs to the bedroom door chirping. It's like she is so dependent on me, and I like how it feels to be needed.

I Love This Completely

edit: No more video. Youtube fails it.
EDIT:IT'S BACK!!!!

This makes me laugh so hard every time I watch it. It's so Monty Pythonesque.

So, I gave Moo some more catnip, and once again, she went apeshit. However, this time she wasn't so cute. Instead, she wrapped herself around my arm, bit the shit out of my hand, and cut up my wrist with her rabbit like kicking of her back legs. I has ouchies.

Vortex

Moo Moo's first experience with catnip was yesterday. She was stoned. She wouldn't stand up for a while. She just kind of used her claws while laying on her side, to drag herself around the bed. It was really cute.
I have a lot of work to do around here. M'hates it.
Nothing to report. Going to see Meeshonda McSuckMaDick tomorrow :D
I really want to see my Christopher because I miss Chris hugs. They make the entire world and anything bad just go away for a second. Once when Joe and I were dating, we were at the park in Pencader at night and some crazy dude came running through the park with big swords shouting and swinging them around. It was so scary, I texted Chris, who was in the car a little away from the park, and told him to come save me.
I feel like time has just dragged me feet first into the twisting nether and spit me out, intact, with all the memories, but only a second after it dragged me in.

Can't Wait

for Brooke to get home. I need her advice about things. I want someone to talk to about planning a wedding, even just throwing ideas around. George says we'll talk about it later because there is too much to worry about right now. Gah. Waiting for one person makes me sad because I miss silly girl talk and chatting about secrets and nonsense.

Too Drunk...

Andrew went back to Alabama yesterday.
Blah Blah Blah, have to clean the desk off today, but I really want to pull all of George's things out of the closet and organize it. I'm sick of this state of confusion. Nothing has its place. I try, but when there's such a thing not being used to store things properly, there's only so much I can do. The room is never all the way clean and its getting under my skin that it rests on my shoulders alone when, yes, it's OUR room, but a lot of the things are just his. Fuck being domestic. I feel like seeing my father, but I can imagine him having a shitfit about the entire thing. Well, at least George has a better paying job and a lot more hours.

Sando and I went to the Lush grand opening party. I got and emotibomb and she got a bath ball. I was one of the first 200 people to rsvp, so I got a free huge bath ball. It was packed, but fun, except for when I snorted a bar of Too Drunk. I just wanted to smell it, and all the loose powder went up my nose. Talk about a gross nasal drip.