Stop bitching, start quoting me again.– Jennifer
OH AND I CAN'T WAIT
for Friday to come. I’m going to Fat Straws with Stephen. And NO! I’m not going to get the drink that I always get: ” A large Avocado Bravado with banana and extra bubbles, please” I’m going to try a Peppermint Milkshake. Yes. I cannot wait, you don’t know how excited I am for this. This is my favorite time of year, Winter. Cold, brisk air. Your nose and ears...
maybe it's from sleeping with my window open?
I have a sore throat. And it hurts like crazy. Recently, I’ve been sleeping with my window open to let the cool air in. I guess it’s working. I’m going to keep it closed tonight and see what that does for me. Probably nothing, you’re right. I’m going to try it anyway. I’m hard-headed like that. Maybe ice cream will help. My mom bought some Mexican kind the...
I’m two seconds away from calling you a media hoe.– Jennifer
confused halloween costumes.
Jenny: lady gaga for halloween.
Jenny: shit nick
Jenny: get exticed
Jenny: its funny as hell
Jenny: im going to be a rat remember?
Jenny: OH NO
Me: whos lady gaga??
Jenny: like in real life or for halloween
Jenny: no one yet?
Jenny: im throwing out ideas here sir
-five minutes later-
Jenny: or maybe i will be lady gaga
Jenny: bc honestly
Jenny: its the same as being
Jenny: "girl on crack"
Jenny: and i could wear glitter
Jenny: i see no negatives
our lives are horribly boring.
Jenny: alex looked at me when i got up
Jenny: and shes like you are not going to be able to sleep tonight
Jenny: so i said
Jenny: thanks grandma
Jenny: i'll take a pill
Jenny: but i wasnt as rude as that sounds
Jenny: i swear
Jenny: tell me about your day
Me: lets seee
Me: i woke up at 7ish, went to work at 8, came home at like 930, went to bed until 2 hahaha
Me: woke up, did nothing, went to work at 430, came home and here i am
Jenny: we suck
coulda been better.
Today was just a ‘blah and hot’ kind of day. Funeral started at 10:30, ended at 11:00ish, reception followed, then we went to my grandmas house from noon until 1:00 where we all drove to the cemetery for the small family burial. We looked at the grave sites of some older and longer gone ancestors for a bit, learned some family history. It was basically an all day event, that took place...
one thing you should know about me
is that I hate scary, horror movies. With a passion. A burning passion. I really just do not like them. I will tolerate them and I am getting better with them, but I just don’t find them amusing. Well despite this fact, I decided to watch a horror movie all alone in my dark room. Quarantine. It was creepy, full of shrill demonic-like screaming, and bloody, foaming-at-the-mouth people. And...
honey, please. let me see that.
I think you’re holding that totem pole upside down. There. Much better. Hierarchy. Chain of command. Due order. Echelons. Pecking order. Position. Pyramid. Ranking. Scale. The words above, do you know the meanings of them? I don’t think you’ve been properly educated and versed in these few vocabularies. They mean that there is a leveled system where there is someone on top...
Guys should have signs like, ‘I look like I’m in a band but...– The Oh So Wonderful Jennifer
ugh but nice weather.
Today was not that great of a day. Grandfather passed away late last night. And on top of that there was that ‘little’ post about me and one of my best friends music taste. But that was mainly just for a good laugh. A delayed reaction is all I see it as. We both thought it was great, but also greatly uncalled for. Coffee and ill feelings don’t mix well. On a pleasant note, the...
is blogging better than texting?
“Whoever battles with monsters had better see that it does not turn him into a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.” ~ Friedrich Nietzsche “I always avoid prophesying beforehand, because it is a much better policy to prophesy after the event has already taken place.” ~ Winston Churchill “If you even dream of beating me...
i'm stealing the wheel. again.
Jessica: "Do not wait for leaders; do it alone, person to person.' -Mother Teresa"
Me: "'That was deep.' Jessica: 'Not everything is about sex, Nick.'"
Jessica: "Whew, and on that note (esp. on a Mother Teresa quote) you have officially taken control of the wheel.....I believe, I'm gonna jump off the bus."
Me: "Ahaha that was an actual quote. Straight from Jessica. And that's fine if I'm given the wheel, but you're still the co-pilot and navigator."
Heather: "I'm standing at the bus stop....whats the bus schedule?"
Me: "We should be there soon I think. The co-pilot and her small fingers are having a hard time holding on to the map while driving through these fiery winds."
Jessica: "LOLOL, the hand with the small fingers is hanging out the window giving everyone my view on life, and as for the map my friend, I've upgraded, we have GPS, move over I'm taking the wheel back Pixie Dust!!"
Me: "I'm naming the GPS "Enrique". And that's fine. I'll drive again at the next pit stop. With all of the cocktails and margaritas, the bathroom will be needed."
Jan: "What is LOL?"
Lisa: "Mom, I have told you 50 thousand times!!!"
Jan: "Well tell me 50,001 times."
Me: Oh I got scared myself for a minute there. Phew.
Stephen: Phew you stink.
Nick: Phew shut up I'm working on it.
Stephen: Phew! Thank god!
Me: Phew eff you.
Stephen: Ugh! Rude!!
eleven. lunch. coffee. movie reunion.
So today is Friday which means that I’m off from both school and work which makes them wonderful. Not having anything to do is a splendid feeling. I was able to sleep in unitl eleven (despite what my previous post stated) and it was amazing feeling. I then moseyed around, went to the gas station to turn that pesky little orange dot off that lights up when I am low on fuel, and then to the...
i don't have much to say, so i'm going to complain...
Hello friends, First off, if we talk on AIM, and you’re one of the two that send me files (songs, pics, etc..) …you know who you are… they’re filling up my desktop, which causes me to actually go through deleting them. I actually do love your sharing, but I don’t like the aftermath and cleanup. Second, my shoulder has been hurting KILLING me lately. The worst part...
today was blah
Tough on my mind, heart, and physical body. It’ll just take a bit of time to fully heal and scar over. I think it was all for the best, but we all have our doubts at times. School lasted all of 80 minutes today which was a relief. I didn’t have psychology. I took my test yesterday and made a one hundred. Go me! Work was insane. Like a tornado; twirling dogs and cats around as well as...
we shall see
I just did one of the hardest things that I’ve had to do in my life. Was it worth it? Does it make as much sense now as it did yesterday? Am I going to regret my actions and words? Or is this all for the better?
gloomy. boring. eighty.
Today is Sunday, which means two things: split shifts and church. Split shifts. An hour and a half in both the morning and evening of wasted time for not enough pay. Today, it seemed like I pulled most of the weight, but that’s alright, it just lets me know that I deserve that raise and that I am know in charge. Jenny’s mother then made my day. Howl. Church was lame like usual. Why...
My tumblr has been feeling left out and lonely as of late. It has been brought to my attention and in full force, I plan on continuing to update daily and to not let it get into a slump again. It’s no fun to feel neglected. “I sincerely believe blogging can save America.” ~John Jay Hooker
Went to Waco at five o’clock this morning to fight a speeding ticket of my mother. The Sherrif that issued the citation decided not to grace us with his appearance, so the ticket was dismissed. Go mommy. It’s her birthday today. Didn’t go to class today because by the time I got back, there was only twenty-five minutes left in the second class. Took my puppy to work and arrived...
Bored and anxious.
I’m waiting for class to start. I thought that I had a bit of reading that I could do while waiting. But, alas, I have already read the chapter. So I sit quietly listening to other’s conversations: toms shoes, bands and their tours, computer memory, burping (and possible regurgitation?). And then there’s the quite “punk” kid a few feet over, with his blonde mohawk,...