The Pitcher Puzzle

2010-Jun-16, Wednesday 11:40 pm
msmoon: (MM - Genki!!)

Today, for the first time ever, Mom and I went to Branson and she bought me 3 airtight canisters and a pitcher. I have never owned a pitcher.


For some odd reason it made me feel much the same as when I first got my table. Like...my kitchen was suddenly more complete. For ages now, my mother has made tea - her own special kind, usually made unique by combining 2 flavors - and kept a huge pitcher of said tea in her fridge so that we could have iced tea whenever we wanted. So, for some odd reason it felt like another piece of a puzzle coming into view. When I got my kitchen table, I was so excited... not because I'm a stickler for sitting and eating at the table, but because my parents kitchen always had a table. We would always eat at the table as a family... and having a table of my own made me feel like I had been closer to my parents somehow. Does that make sense?


Well anyway. It sent me into somewhat of a fit, and I started bustling around my kitchen. I made sure everything was out of the way and set Harvey to work on the floor. Then......I went through my fridge o..o It's been a while since I cleaned out my fridge. I'm one of those girls that's fairly content to let things be. I don't clean unless I feel it's necessary. And as such I'll go ahead and let something sit until it's actually bothering me, and I have to change it. So...there were several things in my fridge that I could not (at first) identify. I dumped all the old food, now transitioned to several stages of mold cultures. But I am happy to report that not only do I have a pitcher, I also have room in my fridge for my pitcher :)


This is one of those insignificant things that happens in life that eventually, I'm pretty sure I won't even care about... but it makes me feel wonderful right now... so. I'm writing to remind myself.... Sometimes, you have to treasure the little things.


Goodnight.

 


Greed:Very Low
 
Gluttony:Very Low
 
Wrath:Medium
 
Sloth:Medium
 
Envy:Very Low
 
Lust:Very Low
 
Pride:Low
 


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...funny that my highest scores are Wrath, Sloth and Pride... You would think that Sloth would totally cancel out the other two o..o I'm not saying anything...I'm just saying :)

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msmoon: (Christmas Kitty)
I need days off from my days off! That isn’t even fair...The weekend...it wasn’t bad really. In fact it passed as most weekends do. Unfortunately, very little can prepare for all that can (and will) happen when the ‘Mouto-chans come to town.


Monday didn’t go quite how I thought it would. Scamp and I ended up cleaning most of the day and Chibi didn’t make an appearance till after 6. I had “cooked” Potstickers and Ragoons ^..^ so we had a nice meal. She told us that she had to be ready to leave around 10:30 the next morning for an appointment at 11, so I made sure to call Reiko and left messages on her voice mail. We talked a bit between things, and ended up doing more watching TV than anything. A funny event came when there was something on TV about seeing someone in a vision, and Chibi said, “Well that sounds like a bad romance novel...” to which I looked at her and promptly flipped her off. Those of you who don’t know the premise of my book, won’t see why that’s funny, but it cracked Scamp up.


We stayed up late (much later than I’m accustomed to) watching the first season of Supernatural (which, Chibi has yet to finish even now). We watched up to Hell House – 1.17, and by then it was 3 a.m. and I was exhausted. I told them I was going to bed and they should, too, since we had to wake up at 8ish. Of course, they didn’t actually go to sleep. They probably didn’t stop talking till 4 =..= I was not a happy psycho bunny.


During this time, I tried to get to sleep but couldn’t. At one point I had to go to the bathroom, so I got up and went to go down stairs. Of course, Chibi and Scamp’s excited talking came to a halt and Scamp yelled out “I see whiteness!” and Chibi yells out “She looks like a ghost!”. These statements accompanied mass hysteria, with the girls going on and on about how I was glowing and eventually collapsing into giggles. I ignored this, with disgruntled amusement, and just went to the bathroom. While I’m in the bathroom, I hear whispering (which wasn’t covered up very well) and then a long series of loud thumps. I quickly realize that it isn’t, in fact, a herd of wild wildebeest going up my stairs (that’d just be crazy!) but it’s Chibi and Scamp going up my stairs into my room (where they have no business being! ^..^). So I get out of the bathroom and turn on the upstairs light, and sure enough, they’re frozen in my bed, as if caught red handed. They though they’d “sneak up” and then surprise me when I got back upstairs...I guess they forgot that my hearing is great and my bedroom and stairs are directly above my bathroom.


The next morning, I woke up around 8 and went down stairs to make coffee. I wasn’t quiet but I wasn’t loud ether since the girls needed to wake up too. I fixed my breakfast and then Scamp fixed hers and finally Chibi dragged herself off the air mattresses and made hers. We talked a little bit and then watched one more episode of Supernatural (Something Wicked – 1.18). Reiko called at some point saying that her new boyfriend, whom I shall call J10, had a job interview and they probably wouldn’t make it till 3. Of course, Chibi had to leave at 10:30, but she said she might be able to make it back for 6.


After Chibi left, I honestly don’t remember much. I know I tried to go back and take a nap...though I can’t say if I succeeded, because while I “napped” it felt like I was still awake and aware of everything. But I woke up around 12 and I was just as tired…so I determined that it wouldn’t help me to take a nap. So…I had a Mountain Dew. That woke me up better than any cup of coffee could. Scamp and I didn’t do much other than watch TV after that till around 2ish. I decided to throw the lasagna into the oven so that it’d be ready when Reiko got there. Of course, it was ready long before she got there and was a little cooled…which, I suppose is better than raging hot.


After opening her gifts (which I hurried her through, because by then we only had five minutes left on the DVD Camcorder), J10 decided he wanted to try running up the walls of my house…which sounded so bizarre, I agreed. We all went out and watched him run at the house and try to get as far as he could. Then he grabbed the side of the house…and the metal rim sliced through two of his fingers, cutting him really deep. Blood was gushing, Reiko was freaked, J10 wasn’t that bothered by it…well, other than the pain. So we go inside and wash the cuts out. I hike over to my parents place and they’re just arriving so I ask for peroxide. I grab a huge thing of peroxide and bring it back, repeatedly drenching his fingers in them. The ring finger didn’t look so bad, but the middle finger was really bad. We wrapped them, and he kept his arm elevated. He had some beef jerky, and I suggested beer for the blood loss, but he said that beer didn’t really work that it was wine that would help with blood...so, now I’m confused. But oh well. They hung out for a little while longer, and we got a call from Chibi’s mom saying that they had to have dinner with some family or something, and she wouldn’t be here till 9. So, Reiko and J10 begged us to go to their new place...which is in Hammond…which is a little over an hour away. We mulled over it a while, and called Chibi to see if she could make it any sooner and then just go with us…only to find that Chibi was sleeping…and her mom couldn’t wake her. So the answer was basically no. So we told them we were going to Harahan, so not to come tonight. She called later to say that she’d come over for a little while Wednesday night. So we left, but not before stopped by Reiko’s parents place to make sure she had all her stuff.


The ride over was…uh…eventful but quiet really. Well, quite when you consider who was in the car. Reiko drives at excessive speeds, going 80 in 55 MPH zones and 90 on the interstates. Of course, I haven’t had my tires aligned in a while, so as soon as I get over 75 MPH, my car starts to shake a little. And then there was the one guy who had some serious road rage when Reiko passed him. He wouldn’t let me pass at all, so we ended up letting him go around or something. It was weird. I gotta say that was a long car ride, but mostly because we were quiet. I had things like Mortal Kombat: Annihilation playing on the radio really loudly, so it wasn’t like it was all quiet. Just…we were. We got there around 8ish...and their house is really cool. I almost wish I’d brought the camera.


We stayed over for a while, enjoying the banter between Reiko & J10 and Chimera’s antics after being exposed to catnip. We left around 10. Aside from one mishap, we got home right as rain. Of course, by then it was after 11 and was exhausted. I showered and ate a little bit then crashed. 5:30 always comes early. I got ready in a haze and took a Mountain Dew with me…after discovering it’s magical powers, I decided to keep a bottle on hand for rough mornings ^..^ I got through work and went home. I gotta say, after all that activity, it made me really miss my parents. Mom had a nice meal made and we had Mr. Harvey over for supper. We ate and talked a bit and then Scamp and I went back to the Nexus. I showered and then we talked and waited for Chibi to show. We talked a little when she got there, but she wanted to see more of Supernatural so we finished off the 5th disc. So there are only 2 episodes left! I told her, “By the time you’re ready for the second season, I’ll have the fourth on DVD….Which, I suppose, works out really well!” Chibi’s mom came and got her around 11 and we said our goodbyes. I promised not to die before I wrote my book so she could see me again ^..^


Damn…that’s a big entry. But that’s what I’ve been doing and all the eventful things. I’m sure if I’ve missed anything, Scamp will comment on it…as soon as she gets home that is. I can’t wait till Friday just so I can sleep in again on Saturday =..=. But, I guess that’ll be all for now. Later, Sunshines.

 


 



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msmoon: (SM - Moonlight)
[livejournal.com profile] therealljidol topic: What do you like best about where you live right now? What do you miss the most about a place you've left behind?

 

/thinks.………………/sighs. Let’s see how to go about this then. Perhaps it’d be best to explain my living arrangements and then take it piece by piece. I’ve lived all my life in this one town. I’m so far south in South Louisiana, I might be able to sell you what will one day be beach-front property. I’ve seen this town go from boring and normal, to over-crowded and interesting. I have always lived with my parents (Raymone {65} & Clara {56}), who dote on me, and I do dote on them as well. I was taught by their example that showing consideration and affection is most important in relationships. There have been times when my older brother (Thomas {36}) has been in the picture as far as living with us goes, but this is usually, and thankfully, temporary. Our home sits at the front of 2 acres of property, with a whole acre or so of space. On the back of the property sits our rent house. It is a small A-framed house that I hope to live in by the end of the year (and I almost always refer to as ‘the Nexus’).

What do you like best about where you live right now?: Well, let’s see. Every day begins and ends with ‘I love you’s from aforementioned parents. Even when we’re upset with one another, we let our anger ebb and then go about our ways as we always do. We are very happy people, we love to tease one another and laugh with (and at) each other. We are also very open, and I feel as though there is very little (if nothing at all) I cannot discuss with my parents. I often ask their advice when I am considering even small things. Not so much in that I feel as though I can’t move forward without their approval, but because their opinions do matter to me. If I’m going to make a decision then I’ll be the one making it, but that doesn’t change the fact that I like to know where they stand on the matter...yes, I think that answers that nicely.

What do you miss the most about a place you've left behind?: My story hasn’t moved a lot really. We’ve only ever lived in two houses as long as I’ve been alive. I grew up a bit in this house that I’m currently living in....I grew up more in my grandmother’s (Called Mommie by the grandkids) house. Perhaps because I was the baby’s baby, she always seemed to have me over and doted on me more than the others. And then, she died. I was young, and I barely even remember her…it’s mostly feelings, and things I know I should remember, but only have flashes of. When Mommie died, my parents decided to buy her house. Unfortunately, it was always ‘Mother’s House’ for all the kids, and many family members abused that fact. My mom put a stop to that quickly by changing locks and declaring that while Mommie was important and well loved in life, she was now gone and this wasn’t her house any longer. Not amount of sentiment was going to change that. She probably hurt a few people's feelings…but we aren’t the sort that relies on the physical for remembrance.

Hurricane Andrew hit not long after we’d bought the house...thank God Mom had harped on Dad to keep the flood insurance. A subdivision on the other side of the bayou was flooding, so the geniuses of our community decided to let the damn break on both sides, thereby flooding booth subdivisions. Our entire street flooded, and we had 13 inches of water in our house. A centimeter higher, and the water would’ve gotten into the electrical outlets…I don’t know what would’ve happened, and I’d prefer not to think on it. At the time, I thought it was a lot of fun. Hell, Mom and Dad had propped up all the furniture on wooden chairs, bricks and counter tops, and I ended up crawling on top of the couch and sleeping through the better part of Andrew! I woke up and there was water! Inside! I was still just a kid, and having water in your house was almost as good as having an indoor pool ^.^ Once the waters receded, the insurance helped us to remodel the house. Mom was able to take out the old, yellow shag carpet and put in laminate. The wallpaper was replaced as well, and the kitchen was remodeled to her liking.Now, this was truly our house....wasn't it?

...Things were always strange in that house...Mommie had said things before, and I’d felt things before, but no one had bothered to be bothered by it all. Of course, once we moved in my parents started to see these thigns too. Sights of a little girl in an old dress walking from room to room only to disappear…things that would be set in one place only to be found in another, upended and disheveled. I swore I saw things in that house that had no business being there. I hated playing hide and seek in it, because I didn’t feel safe in the darker corners....it just wasn’t right. Luckily, Mommiee had her house on 2½ acres of land, and she had trees all through it. Oak, Pecan, Willow, Magnolia, and others I don’t even remember. I played outside with my rabbit (Thumper) . I climbed trees a lot...and sitting in their branches, listening to the wind and birds...I invented new worlds to escape to when the real one had become too much to bear.

My new house is a comfort because it holds my loved ones and myself in safety (it really is that simple)...and my old house brought a lot of adversity…and sadness, but it also taught me to make lemonade ^.^ Things may not've allways been good, but I learned that life goes on even with the bad. I miss my grandmother, though I’ll never have her back, and I miss her trees that would sing to me when the wind picked up...but I am content with where I am...and I hope to be happy with wherever it is I may go.

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msmoon: (WalMart)
Holy cow...I haven’t been this sore in a long time (or if I was, I don’t remember it). Last night, we did nothing but laugh for about..*thinks* 4 hours...Reiko didn’t get there till about an hour after I did though. I got there at 5:20 ish. My throat is sore too from all the crazy laughing and the cool night air. Thank God for warm tea.

But enough about me feeling like petrified crap. Today Mom woke me at 10 to go to town. I needed to drop Reiko’s birthday present to me in the bank so I could buy something. Then we stopped at Target to see if they had any more of the art that I was hoping for but no luck there. We did find a DVD rack that was selling their DVDs for $3.98 or something like that. I got Fun with Dick & Jane, Memoirs of a Geisha, The March of the Penguins, Spiderman 2, and UltraViolet. Not a bad haul considering it was all $22 something. And that was just Target. When I got home, I ordered Races of Destiny (Dungeons & Dragons Supplement), Field of Dreams, The Pacifier, The Mists of Avalon, Pride & Prejudice, and Smokey and the Bandit Pursuit Pack. So my DVD collection just increased significantly. Probably shoulda asked around about The Mists of Avalon since I never did see it...But I figured it was only $9 so it couldn’t hurt.

I am so sore...I’m gonna go finish my black-berry tea and watch another movie.

 


 













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msmoon: (MM's Jellies!)
Beware, for I am: Ecstatic Ecstatic

Ok, I am so happy that I don’t even care that I’m broke. Really. It’s that great. I really need to slow down and explain. Ok...

Saturday when I said that not much had happened that day, that was not quite right. A lot did happen on that day. First off, Mom and I went shopping. I bought myself a very adorable golden crescent moon necklace. It’s a simple little thing but I think it’s beautiful. Mom also paid me back for the money I used to get her medicine, and that gave me plenty of money to put into my bank account. So I went home and went onto Amazon.com and bought Threshold. It was all there, nice and ready for pre-order and just calling my name. So I figured, ‘to hell with it’ and just bought the thing. It comes out officially tomorrow. I can’t wait to get it.

So Saturday I got some new pants and a new necklace and Threshold. Sunday, I put up the MechaCon 2.0 page and updated the convention section with new graphics and all. That’s been my weekend.

Today, work was ok. We logged 86 charts. I then checked the charts for the nurses (basic stuff like heart rates, grip strengths and such). The poor nurses have been swamped with charts. So much so that they can’t really get to the ones that come in right away. And it doesn’t look as though we’ll be getting any help any time soon. The copy machine broke though, and Karen called up to warn me ahead of time so that I wouldn’t have to heave a heavy load down the stairs for no reason. That was a bit of kindness.

Other than that, I’m waiting for Friday to get here. I plan to do two things. 1) Pre-order Supernatural; 2) Buy a month (or more) subscription to World of Warcraft. I told my Twin I’d start playing it after Mecha Con, but I forgot in all the...hoopla. Then I spent too much money at Mecha Con and other stuff. Now, she’s moving and she won’t have the internet till like, the 29th or something. So I’m gonna order it on the 25th and get my character up and running. Try to learn the basics of the game and all. Then maybe we can play together. Lord knows it’s been so long since we have. Just thinking about it takes me back...

I guess that’s all for now. I’m gonna relax a bit and then hit the hay. It’s been a long day. G’night.

 


 

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Another wedding

2006-Apr-14, Friday 04:09 pm
msmoon: (Twitch)

Beware, for I am: Image hosted by Photobucket.com Contemplative


Today...it happened. That’s right, ladies and gents. Ryan and Celeste got married. They said it would never happen, but it most certainly happened today. And I must say, it’s the first time I’ve ever seen either Ryan or Daniel in tuxes...it seemed...alien. O_O

Yeah, so the wedding was actually at 1 today. We thought it was at 2, but we were mistaken. So we got over there around 12:45 and set up, then when we were finished, they were just about to start, so we snuck in and watched. Celeste made such a beautiful bride, and Ryan...was Ryan /shrug. Dad and I started serving drinks around 1:20ish and we did not stop until about 2:50. We loaded up enough food for the next three days. Mom had said she wanted to have a plate to take home, and we hadn’t eaten but a little bite here and there. So we packed up and got home. It was a nice ceremony.

All of the people I grew with at this church are getting married...Amy, Tamara, Stacey, Ryan and soon Misty...I feel like a spinster...








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msmoon: (Crescent)
Beware, for I am: Image hosted by Photobucket.com Lazy


Wow. Today was huge. Work was busy, busy, busy, busy, busy and then...nothing. For like an hour and a half there was really nothing to do. So I wrote as I usually do. Started on the next chapter and then I realized...it’s kinda done. O.o...I just need to proofread and make sure everything’s in the right place...Freaky, no? I’m still unsure as to whether I should up date sooner than next month...I’ve been pushing the ‘I’ll update on the 5th of every month’ thing. Besides, if I have the next chapter done, I can focus on the chapter that comes after that; thus ensuring that I have myself set up for the next few months. It’s a nice pace to have...slow and steady.

Mom and I went to Sam’s today. OMG, I love that store. Where else can you buy 28 sharpie markers, all the same size, for cheap? No where. No really. I mean, you can get a supposed ‘value pack’ at Wal-Mart, but then you’re paying like $12 for 10 sharpies...or whatever...I’m not sure...it’s late, and I’m tired. What else...

Oh, yeah. I bought 3 movies while at Sam’s. I got Hook and Zathura for $23.99. Verry nice. And I got The Incredible Mr. Limpet which I only just added to my DVD wish list on Amazon.com the other day. It was like $5.99. So that was fun. Mom always laughs at me when I compare prices. She’s like, “Hon, you probably wouldn’t have bought it if it weren’t a deal.” And I’m like, “...Huh...you’re right.” So, yeah. That’s cool. We’re gonna wait till Saturday and watch Zathura with Dad, ‘cause none of us have seen it. I can’t wait to re-watch Hook and The Incredible Mr. Limpet.

My Mom keeps saying that eventually DVDs will be obsolete and they’ll have something new that we’ll keep movies on. I think we’ll have some sort of digital media that we watch movies on, and we’ll just pay to download them eventually. To hell with individual things like DVDs, MiniDiscs, and the stone-age VHSs. Give me a portable computer triked out with terabytes of space any damn day.

Ok. I’m starting to sound like a zoned out hippy that’s missing the good old days. And I still haven’t copies these entries to e-mail for Jen-Twin-san. I’m gonna log off now. ‘Night-night.


me
You're like me! The intelligent loner. You're shy
at times but friendly, and you are never weak
and always independent. You are incredibly
intelligent (wise beyond your years) and have a
talent for many things (sports, music, art).
You have a kind and warm personality and enjoy
the simple things. Like hanging out with
friends and watching movies at home. But you're
sometimes quiet nature makes you a bit of an
outcast and a mystery to people. No matter how
pretty you are or smart or athletic, you just
can't seem to break into the crowd and be
noticed. Don't worry, try to be more outgoing
and speak out when you have more to say. Don't
hide behind your books and sports and computer,
get out there and get noticed. You also have
deep desires in life and feel vunerable and
alone at times. Don't feel sad either, What
helps me to express feelings and dreams that I
can't say to people, is through my writting.
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Andother day down

2006-Feb-19, Sunday 10:21 pm
msmoon: (Crescent)
Beware, for I am: Image hosted by Photobucket.comLethargic


Whoa...ok, so what happened today. Well, for the first time in...a very very very long time I dressed up to go to church this morning. I wore my brown slacks with a coffee colored shirt that’s decorated with tiny cream, brown and reddish brown beats around the collar along with my brown high heels. Don’t ask why...I guess wearing fancy stuff every day has boosted my confidence slightly. Not so that I think I look good, but I know I can actually pull it off without looking like an ass. Everyone at church seemed really excited about my new job. That was cool. But for some reason, I was really tired...so I wasn’t quite as vocal as I usually am.

When we came home, I changed and made some Raspberry green tea, a couple of egg rolls and Mom fixed us some ramen noodle her way (with Ms. Dash!). Then we watched Trading Spaces together. It’s always fun watching TV with them. At least it is when I’m in the mood for it -.- There are some times when I just wanna shut myself in my room and be left alone. Now wasn’t one of those times. I watched the show and did my toe nails. Since I bite my fingernails into the quick on a regular basis, I often obsess about my toe nails. As a result, I’ve gotten pretty good at giving pedicures. I give Mom pedicures a lot, and since she has problems with her nails, she appreciates it. Plus it’s just time that we spend doing something together.

After the show was over and our toe nails were dealt with, I quit fighting and went to take a nap. I slept from like, 12 – 4:45 in the afternoon. I was shocked. The phone rang a few times, and I didn’t even hear it. While I was sitting watching TV and Mom was getting ready for church, Reiko called. She said she had the wrong number, but she’d been wanting to call me anyway. She asked if she could come over, and I said sure. I didn’t feel like going to church anyway. I find that if I wake up from a long nap, I don’t feel really well, and the last place I want to go is church. She brought some of her anime along with a few manga that I hadn’t read. She hung out for a while and surfed the web. She also brought her camera, and showed me a lot of pictures she’d taken recently.

Turns out that Reiko knows these guys that are in a band, and they’re gonna be recording a new CD or something soon. And they want to record her saying some things that they intend to put in the background of their music. She also takes pictures of the band and works on graphics for them. That’s really cool.

But, she left for home and then Mom came back after I’d showered. We went to KFC and got something to eat and I got something for lunch tomorrow. And Mom dried my hair and everything. She apologized for feeling so impatient while I was unemployed and having so little faith. She also mentioned how much she loved drying my hair. I figure it’s about as sane as me enjoying giving her pedicures. It’s something we both know we can do and we enjoy doing them with each other.

I am now going to bed. 6 a.m. always comes early. Goodnight.


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msmoon: (Scruffers)
Mood: Image hosted by Photobucket.com Blah on account of meds


Yo. /sigh. Right. So, yesterday wasn’t one of my better days. Today hasn’t been an absolutely great one either. Anyone who’s actually friend listed at [profile] ruby_unicorn can read about the other day, and if you aren’t friend listed at [profile] ruby_unicorn...then, my God, but you haven’t been trying very hard, have you? /sigh. Yesterday..how would [personal profile] tinhuviel put it? Ah yes, ‘my moon’ came upon me. It was utterly wretched because the day was supposed to be great, and here I was in labor. Then we went to church and that was a whole ordeal. That’s a small summary of yesterday.

Today wasn’t too much better. Thank God for the good things, because otherwise, I would be one very depressed psycho bunny...and we couldn’t very well have that now could we? I decided today to copy all of my journal entries from now on and send them to my Twin-san ([profile] animequeen). Including this one (/waves. Hi, Twin-san!). She never posts to her journal, so of course she doesn’t see mine, and I don’t send out e-mail updates because I assume everyone can just go to my journal. So, it’s a terrible mental trap that we’ve fallen into, and thus we have not really spoken at all in so very very long. I thought about it the other day, and I still find it amusing. She’s always online by all appearance, because her screen name is always active...however she’s never really online because she’s always away. I’m hardly ever online, but when I am on, I’m totally there. Funny, no?

What else did I do today? Oh! I did start using the moods that I made for myself in both my journals (both [personal profile] msmoon & [profile] ruby_unicorn). [profile] ruby_unicorn didn’t take too long, because the entries weren’t too many. But [personal profile] msmoon has far too many posts for me to do the entire journal; so, I just started with the post where I showed off my moods and continued on from there. Even with that, it was still a lot...geeze that was back in September after all. I got to the point where I liked them so much, I figured I’d better start using them at some point or I never would.

I went over to my old (old, old, old, really really old) web site, and I read over the web page Chibi([profile] amai_tenshi) had made me for my jellies, and I nearly died laughing. I’d almost forgotten about that web page...and it’s not like I can update it because Chibi’s the one who made it...so there’s just one little lone comic up there. It all started a long time ago. I always joked that I could never draw anything but sickly stick-people, and someone said something about how they were sure I could draw something. So I started drawing little jellyfish characters, each one with a different set of eyes. The eyes came mostly from computer symbols. This one ^.^ is the happy face, =.= is tired etc. Well, I was somewhere, and I wrote Chibi a letter and I made a comic with the my Jellies on it, and she scanned it in and fixed it up and made a web page about it. So now I have my own trade mark “MM’s Jellies”. If I had Corel Draw on this computer, I might try to make a jelly theme to this journal. I now have my own stationary set with the jellies and I doodle them all over everything. So that was a nice trip down memory lane. I only wish Chibi would send me the files and stuff so I could continue to add to it. Oh well...

I finally got a call back from Reiko, and we are going to the movies tomorrow. Which is good, because I really need to get out of this house and Reiko always manages to cheer me up a bit. She said the day I called, she’d given blood and she doesn’t remember anything that happened that day. But she does want to go with me. Mom also wants to go with me, but she can’t because tonight’s a women’s thing at the church...she said she’d take me Tuesday if she could. Which would be nice, ‘cause Mom’s never gotten into C.S. Lewis’s stuff, and only saw my enthusiasm from it.

Oh, another funny thing that happened today: I installed City of Heroes on my computer. I ended my subscription at the beginning of this year, but for some strange reason I have a yen to plan the damn thing again. In fact, I want to play CoH more than I do EverQuest. I think that’s weird and funny, but I do not often deny my urges. Now, I don’t have my subscription renewed or anything so I can’t actually play. Why did I install the thing? Because I’m a moron, of course. I do want to play, and one day I will play. I don’t know when or how I’ll come to that point, but I’ll get there. And when I do, I won’t have to install the damn thing. It’ll be installed already. I was thinking of saving up a lot of money, and just buying a year’s worth subscription. It’s like $143 something for that, but it boils down to you paying a little over $11 per month. If you buy for 3 months it’s a little over $13 per month, and if you buy for six it’s a little over $12 per month. So this way, I figure I’m actually giving myself more options and saving more money. /shrug. In some universe, that does make sense. Maybe not this one, but somewhere it does.

Ok, so I’m now officially zonked from the meds and all, and I don’t see how anyone else really cares about the crap I talk about. So I’ll just go to sleep now, shall I? Good. Very good. Goodnight everyone.




What Will msmoon Get ?
Xmas pressie predictor
Big wooly jumper knitted by animequeen
Pair of Socks from butterflyshe
Bottle of Whiskey from tinhuviel
Cd from green_goblin70
Something Cuddly from rattgirl
Something Intoxicating from labile
Something Silly from nutmeggy
Something Funny from madoshiprincess
Lump of coal from kaedabean
Something Pretty from msmoon
Something Shiny from amai_tenshi
Something Naughty from nutmeggy
Something Smelly from madoshiprincess
Something Breakable from ruby_unicorn
Something Useful from animequeen
Something not useful from rattgirl
The Black and Decker Tool Kit from msmoon
Livejournal account from labile
The Make-up Bag from kaedabean
Stack of DVDs from butterflyshe
Something Geeky from tinhuviel

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Herbie and Barbarians

2005-Sep-10, Saturday 09:24 pm
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Yo. Things I did today that actually amount to more than a hill of beans: Saw Herbie, Fully Loaded with Mom. And finished typing up the Shenna chapter from the EQ stories. I will now elaborate.

Mom and I had been laying around the house watching E! for a while, when Mom said,

“How about we check out what’s playing at the dollar theater.”

Turns out Herbie was playing, and Mom had wanted to see it. So, we decided to go at 5:00. The movie was cute, but I found the experience of going to the dollar theater even better. The local dollar theater was once the closest theater to our house before the Palace made it’s flashy entrance. My Dad and Mom would take turns taking me out to movies (or we’d all go together). Some of the best childhood memories I have are at that theater with my Dad, watching movies in the rocking seats, sneaking every type of snack we could desire from candy to pop corn, to cold drinks, in with my purse. I think I’ll wait and check movies and see what’s playing when, and I’ll ask Dad to go with me one day. Just for the fun of it.

The Shenna chapter that I promised would come next in the EQ Character’s Saga is finished. Finished as in “I’ve finished typing it” finished. Not finished as in, “I’ve got it typed, proof read, and up on the internet!” finished. So, please do not be confused by this. I’ve only typed everything up. All 3,740 words, 12 pages of the damn thing. The weird part is, I’ve got everything typed up, and after reading it all over...it’s a little...dark. And the last chapter of EQ Saga was sad too...so I don’t really wanna post this as the next chapter. I mean, usually, when something sad, depressing, or seriously important happens, I insert my funny characters to brighten things up. Just to remind you there is still a lot of fun to be had out there. I don’t want it to be a huge angst fic. And Shenna is the funniest of my funny characters. She always cheers me up when I’m down. But, it turned out, Shenna’s story was progressing in a different way, and it’s kinda dark and angsty.../sigh. So I was thinking of flushing out my Vah Shir story first, and then putting the Shenna thing. I’m still not sure. I’ll think more on it.

And that’s kinda the only important thing that’s happened today in my life. My Twin ([livejournal.com profile] animequeen) moved into a new apartment yesterday. She’s the one with the life and she never posts, so I suppose it’s up to me to keep anyone who likes her informed on her life. I certainly hope everything’s going ok for them.

I guess that’ll be all for tonight. Goodnight, everyone (anyone).


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