Month: June 2002

  • and since I am busy and must needs be active and do much stuff…the gods have decreed many things – #1 that the weather must suck ass … 100 degrees and high humidity oh yeah baby!!!! and #2 that I must have A COLD. It’s fricking JUNE.


    Argh


     

  • newest outfit I bought for my niece:


    “My goal when I grow up is to be as charming and sophisticated as my aunt.”


    I am on the lookout for the infamous:


    “If you think I’m cute, you should see my aunt.”

  • I GOT MY APARTMENT!!!!!!


    (I’m a wee bit excited )

  • so…


    I have 3 more days of work and only 6 more days at home…then I get to move into my apartment in Columbus (assuming of course that I got it and all goes well).


    I am excited.


    My babies are excited.


    I will be able to walk around naked…again.

  • nine more days.

  • did minor surgery on a kitten (not mine, my cousin’s – one of 8 actually, they’re free if you want one). He got a fishhook stuck in his lip so we had to cut the lure end off and then force the hook through…stupid barbed fishhooks!


    I also discovered why I hate my boss at work.


    I’m afraid that in some way, I’m going to turn out to be just like him. He is intelligent, short and kind of stocky. He loves sci-fi and fantasy books, loves to watch movies. He plans to write a novel – or two or three. He has his bachelor’s degree in engineering. He is good at math, science and he has more than a passing interest in philosophy. He’s conceited and arrogant and a bit condescending towards people who are dumber than him.


    He got bored doing a real job and came back to the grocery store and ended up managing the deli.


    He is, in short, an older, male version of me.


    He is my worst nightmare.

  • so I have my baby kitties


    they help make me very satisfied…I think it’s the way they purr when I pet their fat little tummies.


    kitties make me think a lot about sunny summer days, milk, sweet little mews…and help prevent any urge I might ever have had to have children!

  • as with all babies, my niece cries whenever I pick her up. but she sure doesn’t mind shitting her diapers when she’s screaming for me.


    she has really loud gas. so loud that I blamed my sister for doing it and trying to pass it off on the innocent baby. little did I know she’s as gaseous as her parents.


    she’s also skinny. and has big feet.


    but she’s still cute.