June 2008
Rum instead. Hooray! Also, my cat got out, but I got her back in. Paper ball FTW!!
Looking forward to: “Bush Retirement Party” - I just may start saving up to go to this. Hellz to the yeah. ( http://tinyurl.com/4qdbwe )
Just got through cleaning some major house. About to score some Vodkas and rage the night away with my cronies. Thank god for Saturdays.
May 2008
Oh, HEY, state tax board! Thanks for giving all of my money to CSLA! Can you please warn me & ask me to bend over first next time? KTHXBAI!!
I get Robert Palmer and Robert Plant confused all the time. Which one was the one that liked to sing in a room full of mannequins?
Man, I’m feeling like a gaziliion times better! Brain chemistry is a funny thing… And by ‘funny’, I mean shoot-myself-in-the-face dumb.
Know what I hate? Sticky keys + Auto-fill passwords = Computer heart attack. Fortunately, I’ve got defibrillator paddles in my drawer.
OMG TWITTER!! WTF does “Too many tweets” mean??? For the love of Peter, Paul & Mary!
Back in the land of the living… Err, tweeting. Feeling slightly better, though I haven’t taken my meds yet. Also, I have a cheeseburger.
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Ever have 1 of those days where it seems like everyone just wants your money? Especially those cred card companies that you actually OWE to?
Brother’s birthday dinner. I’m well-fed & feel lurved. Ugh, and I’m stuffed with kek!
Hurray for my Orgoo invite!
Software installations coming up. Yay fun. Until then, I’m distracting myself with what everyone else is clicking on (Thanks, Cluztr!).
I’m sure I’ve said this before, but: I need a new digital camera. Also, I’m going to learn Chinese. Seriously. Here I go.
Decided to submerge the depression in jumping in and fixing whatever I can today at work. It’s only kinda working, and MS sucks my butt.
Awful little weekend there. Body hates me today. Bank loves loves LOVES me today. Brain is really not happy. I need a freaking vacation.
Waiter, there’s a fly in my hair gel.
Argh. Stupid, stupid Vista troubleshooting!! It’s so not made for this.
Think I just gave an unintentional kiss-off. Needed to do it. Will now proceed to act like I don’t care… Look at me not caring. Not. Nope.
Ok, that’s it. I solemnly swear that I WILL call about getting car insurance tomorrow, since I’m getting paid & all. No more dilly-dallying!
Oh goody. Seems Twitter is back up and running. Also, there’s a storm brewing here in SoCal. Thunder, lightning
WatchJust… Wow. No words. Should have sent… A poet.
The accuracy is astounding.
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I can not even tell you how accurate this is about me. It’s freaking scary. I’ve got 2 RSS readers running right now, and I’m trying to climb my way out of 300+ unread feeds...
I wish I liked Alert Thingy more. Good idea, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to see everything from everyone (like w/MySocial247).
Next up: Flying merkins.
New goal: Learning Chinese. Starting…. nnnnnnNOW.
Loving Snackr, seriously. I’m usually too involved with my ‘A list’ feeds, that I tend to miss everything else on my 9 million other ones.
Crap!!! Late for work! I really hope HR doesn’t see me.
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I have decided that I might try to start my writing career in soft core porn. How hard could it be?
Oh! And the obligatory: “That’s what she said”… God, I hate me sometimes.
Rad! I just got 30 tweet updates in a row. Damn it, Twitter. I will tear your eyes out with my bare teeth.
Soooo yeah… Is Twitter back up then? Testing… Testing… Is this thing on?
Thanks, meds, for turning me into a sobbing, brain-fried maniac when I don’t have you. & here I thought being an Effexor junkie’d be boring.
To hell with it. The freaking Moldy Peaches just made me cry, so I’m feeding this stupid lack-of-meds voice some chicken tacos. Bleh.
Homeward bound, finally. I crave chicken tacos, but that’s just my lack of meds talking.
Laughing at: “Is Twitter Down?”… No, huh? O RLY??? ( http://tinyurl.com/ywk8o4 )
You’re gnawing on my last nerve, Twitter…
Folks seem to be in pretty good spirits today. I’m feeling hurt & rejected (stupidly) by the fella. I really need to snap out of it already.