June 2010
i want to buy hallmark and fix their cards
What is the purpose of making the inside of a greeting card slick and shiny? You are supposed to write on it… and the smoothness of the paper makes that kind of difficult. I will be placing a phone call to Hallmark tomorrow complaining.
blah.
Just wrote my mom a check for my phone bill and car insurance. I hate when I have to pay large sums of money for anything.
Anything.
May 2010
just need seven m&m's and we'll be rockin'
The peeps from work are coming over for some swimming and food and probably a little bit of gossiping. That seems to happen whenever, anyway. But the pool’s all blue, the radio’s on, the wings are almost ready, and the grill’s ready for the hotdogs. Yum. I’m starving. I haven’t eaten anything really since lunch yesterday. And I’m running on two and a half hours...
shake. shake. shake.
This clear coat would be so much easier to put on if I didn’t shake like an old man with palsy.
My right pinky looks like crap. Gotta re-do it.
my back is killing me from all of the cleaning and...
I MUST lay down for a bit.
With two Ibuprofen.
And a tall Hawaiian Punch.
it's a repeat of the past two nights.
Well the beginning of it is, anyway. I’m gonna get dressed in a second, go up to TXLC to meet Stephen, go to his house so that he can shower and get ready, and then we’re going out. I’m so behind on my sleep. This is a horrible idea. I have to be at work between seven-thirty and eight in the morning. I need to get out of my house though and Stephen knows that. So he’s...
and in my house
It’s Spring Summer Cleaning time. Gross. Although I do enjoy the smell of bleach and lemon scented cleaning stuffs.
food for old black people.
Just a minute ago, my mom made a watermelon smoothie. I almost asked her where the fried chicken purée was. But decided not too.
i don't believe in self pity, it only brings you...
When the deck is stacked against me, I just play a different game.
I ought to give up but I’m too hard-headed.
goodnight y'all.
A big, depressed, Texan goodnight to you all. Y’all
I need to go close up the barn and get the pails ready for the milking in the morning. I have to work the rodeo after we go to the Cowboy Church at ten. And everything is bigger here.
…Well, that last statement is somewhat true. I can attest to that one personally.
I hate Texas stereotypes. We don’t ride our horses to...
No one ever asks me anything here or here.
Someone should FIX IT!!!
you know that 'stuck' feeling that teenagers...
It’s totally a real feeling. Ask Stephen. I’ve been telling him about it for the past few days. And if you’ve noticed me acting differently lately, like being a little more quiet or absent, that’s probably why. I’m in that little depressed mode that I go into maybe once every other month or so. It’ll only last a few days. Don’t worry.
I need to:
Go...
this post.
This post, right here. This post makes the amount of posts this month equivalent to the amount from last month.
I would have DIED if I didn’t keep up with my Tumblr enough this month to at least match last month’s posts.
six six seven
This is my six hundredth and sixty-seventh post. I had to post it just to get it off the devil’s number.
I don’t want to see anything that reminds me of my boss on my Tumblr. Unless I’m ranting or something. But it’s my blog so I can do whatever the poop I want to.
Hehe, Susan… I said poop.
my mom has come to her senses (or at least some of...
She finally turned the A/C on in this house. Not super cold or anything, but something to circulate the air and not allow it to get so effing hot and stuffy up in here.
here we gooooo!
Jennifer and I are going downtown in just a few minutes. Why? To look for fountains. I’m bringing seven dollars six dollars and seventy-five cents (I just lost a quarter under my desk somewhere) for parking meters.
I can’t find Jennifer’s sunglasses. You know, the giant ones with rhinestones. I have no clue where they went. Woops. Sorry Jennifer.
And for some reason, I’m...
bought a cute little fan at walmart (gag)
I hate Walmart, but Stephen and I went there at ten thirty tonight so that we wouldn’t have to be rushed at Super Target. I needed a little fan because my mother refuses to turn on the A/C because it costs too much (While, our last electric bill was only one hundred and twenty some-odd dollars, I still think we need SOME A/C).
We found a cute little pink and white one that has...
this guy on omegle just complimented my...
(via dontkillyourself)
That’s because half of the people on there are in foreign countries practicing their English. I HATE IT.
just had a mini "leftover night" dinner.
Went through the fridge and ate a little bit of (in no particular order):
A stuffed bell pepper
Stuffed manicotti (my mom made it a few months ago, and just busted it out of the freezer last night)
A piece of homemade rhubarb pie (that my mom just took out of the freezer as well)
How delicious. How fattening. How leftover.
*yawn and stretch*
I’m getting to bed. I need to. I have to be up early in the morning so that I can mow the yard before it gets too incredibly hot outside. Stephen’s coming over and he’s going to be cleaning the kitchen while I scrub and test the chemical levels in the pool.
Momma was slightly upset when she found out that I hadn’t reaaalllyyyy done anything productive today.
Although, I...
omg it sounds like a cat is giving birth outside...
while laying out tanning
Nina: "How come I'm not sparkling like you guys??"
Me: "...Cause you're not gay."
mmk.
I’m gonna be absent and not post anything for a bit. I have a partially eaten bowl of kettle corn and half of Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs to watch.
Kbai.
i have realized upon stephen's leaving a moment...
That I am such a lonely person.
like i said on facebook...
I hate it when people feel the need to follow statements with “no homo” because they’re too afraid to sound gay. Grow up.
Let’s be fb friends :) Shoot me a request!
hello seattle.
stephen and i
Are getting ready to go pick my sister up from school. We’re thinking about hitting up the mall really quick on the way though.
mmk well
I’m tired, Stephen’s gone to bed, my head was spinning a moment ago, and I have Reba stuck in my head.
I think it’s time to get some sleep.
Nighty night, Tumblr friends.
oh my gaaawwwwd.
My neck is starting to get upset. I don’t exactly know why. I shaved Sunday evening. Like, I know my hair grows fast and all, but it’s never itched this early into the ‘growing back’ stage.
Seriously, this laser-hair-removal-on-my-neck idea is sounding so good right now. I know I’ll never do it, but I want it. It sounds like such a little problem solver.
“She is a sad, pathetic, hateful person.”
– Susan
and she calls herself a 'crew leader'. pffft.
Susan: "Ooooo. I can't believe I just said that!"
Me: "I can't either."
Susan: "So you saw it?"
Me: "Mmhhmmmmm."
Susan: "Maybe I shouldn't really be involved in VBS at all. But in my defense... Heather started it all."
Me: "Ahahahaha. No I think the parents will enjoy it :/"
Susan: "And I was just trying to make Jessica laugh. OMG. Parents can see that?!?!?! Mine????"
Me: "Hahaha don't worry."
Susan: "OMG. I so set Jessica up. What if she doesn't even comment? I will hide my face in shame forever. Behind that pink and blue lacy thong. In a Lady Gaga fashion."
Me: " And you would so ROCK that pink and blue lacey thong."
Susan: "On my face?!?"
Me: "Mmhhmmmm."
Susan: "Somebody has to say something. I will die if my last comment floats alone in the pool like a Snickers bar. Die, I tell ya."
