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February 28, 2005

It feels like a full moon.

My car would not start yesterday or this morning. Eric was able to give her a jump around 6pm. I guess 6am was too early for my baby to start.

My mother is very upset; her kitty, Cestbien, passed away today.

I have bruises on my back and no clue how they got there.

Now on the other hand: today at work flew by and the cadbury creme egg I just inhaled was heavenly.

February 27, 2005

Crappy Movie.

Alright. Napoleon Dynamite was odd. At first the movie really really sucked but then all of a sudden I actually laughed out loud. Soon after I realized I kept laughing. It ended really well. I guess it was just one of those movies that are horribly good. They suck but if you suffer through it long enough the end is worth it.

On another note I cannot wait for spring, warm weather, daylight... I love light. I hibernate in the winter. I live for the light of summer.

February 22, 2005

I hate clouds.

Well, I really don't hate clouds but I don't like trying to figure out the damn name. I had my first earth science exam yesterday and bullshited my way to a 75. I have to admit that the grade is rather disappointing but after listening to other students I don't feel so bad for two reasons. First I did not spend my weekend studing for the test and second I did not spend the weekend studing for the test. If I had been miserable and wasted my weekend for what ten more points then I would have been pissed.

Now check out Juiced Munkeys. I am rather jealous with all of the action. There is also PBF and Buttercup Freedom. All kinds of action going on!

February 17, 2005

Daisies.

I must correct my last entry. Eric did get me flowers. A fuck load of daisies and six roses. He spent his last $50 on them. While I think they are beautiful, I wish he had money for breakfast this week. And oh yeah, I have been sicker than a mutherfucker since Monday night. Keith you jinxed me!!

February 13, 2005

Valentine's Weekend.

First let me remind myself of something. We are poor. We are poor-assed mutherfuckers and Valentine's Day this year will be flowerless, chocolateless, and outtodinnerless. I don't mind not getting flowers. I don't mind not getting a box of chocolates that is filled with yucky flavors. I don't mind not going out to dinner. Well... I would love to have someone else cook for me but I don't mind not going out.

Long rambling nonsense aside. Last night Eric and I ended up staying home alone and watched Troy and The Cronicles of Riddick. Now what the fuck was the Riddick movie about? Okay, religous persecution? It sucked ass. Although we live alone together we don't exactly have alone time. I realize that sounds silly but during the week after work and/or school we are both utterly wiped out. I cook a 30 minute meal, we gobble it up and then crash. Most times we are asleep before 9:30pm.

Update: Did I forget to mention that it was really awesome to just spend time with my sweetheart, that the shit didn't matter to me?! Ha! Thanks for making me realize I forgot my point Keith. And now I am going to take my doggies for a walk.

February 12, 2005

She works hard for the money...

I must display my sillyness for all. Does anyone notice the hilarous misspelling? Eh, you might not because the image is a bit blurred. I work in the custiomer service department. And please disregard my lovely Nixon notes in the background. They are a nice backdrop... heheh...

Update at 1pm: my weekend classes are over which envokes two very different feelings. First of all, thank God I have my weekends back and secondly damn I am going to miss that class. I just enjoy the prof so much that I really did not mind spending my Friday nights and Saturday mornings with her. After class today she went out to breakfast (at 10:30am) with anyone that wanted to join her. At first I was not going to go but after I got in my car I realized that I would regret missing something like that. I have never been able to see an instructor outside of the classroom setting. I am really happy that I went. And just to put the icing on the cake she paid for it all, short of the tip.

February 06, 2005

I love the warmth.

After class on Friday night I walked in my front door and there was a female sitting in my livingroom on her cell phone spewing words faster than I could understand. In mid sentance she looks at me and says "I think Mark's outside." I stood there wondering "who the fuck is Mark?"

Just a moment later Eric and Sparky walk in the back door. Oh, right Mark is Spark. Heh, sometimes I forget his real name.

She ended up leaving and the three of us took off for the Cavu, a quiet little bar that rocks. We hooked up with some friends and played some pool. It was an early night because of my Saturday morning class which ends next weekend. I will miss it. I really admire the prof. She is cracks me up. I love educators that can make me laugh. Hell, I love all people that can make me laugh.

After class I went shopping for groceries. I love shopping at Adams, even if it is really fucking snooty. The produce is better and cheaper than any other store around here. And I really love that there are only three of them. (I think - er, I mean I don't think its nation-wide.)

Today I took down curtains that my grandmother gave me and I put up some ghetto assed curtains I made with some left over brown cloth. I have been living on my own for over a year now and I still have not made this house mine yet. I can't wait for bulk pick up day so I can throw some things away...

February 02, 2005

Earth Science.

I am really freaking out about how much I enjoy my earth science class. The prof is a freshly retired high school teacher but has been teaching at the mount for several years. He has a system and it works, mind you it is geared for the high school mind but it is entertaining. Firstly I realize that it has been over ten years since I have last stepped into an earth science class. Secondly it makes me realize that it has been seven(!?) years since I have been in any high school class.

Anyway, Happy half-way through winter day! Er, I mean Happy Ground Hogs Day!

One more thing: my puppy snores and it cracks me up!