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It has been so beautiful out these past couple of days. My allergies really don’t react to Spring well, but I’ve been managing. I’ve said before that I’ve traded the rain of Louisiana for the winds of Arkansas....it seems the statement just keeps getting more and more real. To be sure, it does rain here in Arkansas...but not like it does in Louisiana. There, everything’s water, and here everything’s air. The rain here comes and goes, a passing day-long drizzle that you barely notice if you don’t happen to step outside. In Louisiana, the sky raged, pounding down upon roof tops, echoing in thunder and startling flashes of lightning. There was no escaping the rain in Louisiana, but here...it’s barely noticeable for me as rain. The locals talk about it like it’s significant, but for me...it’s a simple trifle in comparison.

Another thing about the wind? It makes it difficult to swing. I’ve been swinging every day now - first starting with 15 minutes at a time, then increasing to 20 minutes (today and yesterday). The wind makes walking much more difficult, threatening to blow you down easily, and though I’d hoped leaving the ground on a swing might change that, it has not. The wind both pulls you forward when you wish to swing back and thrusts itself against you when you wish to swing forward. Aside from the normal aches in my legs and lower back, my hands are also very soar, not only the muscles but the skin. I suppose gripping nylon rope for 20 minutes is simply something I’m unused to -..- But I fully intend to keep at it in hopes that the aches will eventually fade as I become more used to it :)

The beauty of Spring is truly noticeable. I wish I had my camera, but Mom absconded it for her trip...though I don’t know why you’d want a camera at a funeral >..> But, there are tiny purple flowers all about that I absolutely love, not to mention the cherry tree is in full bloom! I’ve decided to use my deviantArt page again for the pictures that are really nice, and I’ve got 4 new ones up there so far. I have the picture of the Crocus flower, two shots of the blossoms on the cherry tree (1 & 2) aaaand the one that Mom took of me on the swing...with my vary appropriate shirt :3 I only wish I still had my camera, because there are tons more blossoms on the cherry tree and more flowers still!

Mom and Aunt Carolyn were supposed to return yesterday (to my knowledge) and they did not...in fact, I haven’t heard from them since Friday night. Dad has called every day, though, and according to him, Aunt Carolyn’s passenger window was busted at some point....soooo, perhaps they are staying a day later in order to replace it and all. She did call me this afternoon to tell me that they were on their way and would probably be getting back sometime later tonight....

Oh! Also, thanks to my friend Alicia, I am now caught up on the Harry Potter series. She loaned me all of the movies yesterday, and I’ve watched them all. And while I find this world/story interesting, it’s not something I would obsess over. Oddly enough, Harry isn’t a character that I love....in fact, I favour Hermione or the Weasley Twins more. (and not just because the Weasley’s last name, and my last name are so similar it almost scares me...seriously, there’s only one letter different o..o). And, while I think the books may be something worth reading...I really don’t feel like spending money on them any time soon. So, until priorities changes, I shall simply go off movies.

Ah well. I haven’t eaten lunch today, so I should probably be about that. Later, Sunshine :)

 

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You Are Going to Heaven

You're so saintly you're practically an angel, and there's no other place for you than heaven. You are always concerned with doing the right thing. You consider being a good person a joy... not a burden. You're not perfect, and you don't expect anyone else to be. You are ethical without being sanctimonious about it. You are happy with yourself and the decisions you've made. And that's what's important.

Are You Going to Heaven or Hell?

 

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Beware, for I am: Ditzy

Thank you for checking out MM’s Live Journal. We apologize for the absense of the author; but, MM is now having a fan-girl attack, and probably won’t be seen or heard from until she finishes watching her Supernatural DVDs. Thank you for your patients. And remember to hold your breath and run through the monkeys.

MM

Beware, for I am: Drained

Oh wow…work today was so tough. I got there around 9ish and after faxing maybe 3 things, I went straight into the hot room to file. Lacy joined me about 30 minutes in. We periodically came out for little breathers from the heat, and lunch breaks, but we never really got out of it till around 1. That’s when the mail (finally) came in. There were 69 charts in today’s mail. It took me till just after 4 to get them all sorted, labeled and logged...and that was with Lacy’s...help. Although, Lacy found MusicMatchbox not long after we sat down and we pretty much lost her to the tune. Man, that was hilarious.

Oh, and my shirts are in. The Soup one came in a few days ago and I just got the Red vs Blue one in today. At first, I thought that my Soup shirt didn't really fit, but after trying it on, I realized that it fit just right. It just makes it glaringly apparent that I have boobs. But, I'm female so I can do that. My Red vs Blue shirt is much more comfy. But I got a dude's shirt -.- Yeah. Sucks to be me. Anyway, here's some pics.

So, yaeh. I also put together some of my written stationary. So, let's see...I have my two 'fandom' t-shirts. I have money, and of course the stationary to write all my friends and tell them 'yo, got you a souvenere!' and such...What else should I be bringing? I know there's gotta be more...If anyone coments with 'clean underware' I'll so slash you with Tucker's big thing.

Oh, and my parents are gone...I can't remember if I mentioned that. They left yesterday morning to go to Texas. Dad's got some testing that he has to do for work and Mom just goes and relaxes at the hotel...she tends to do that whenever she can. Anyway, they're not coming back till Thursday night sometime...I was thinking of inviting Chibi to come over for an evening, but it'd have to be after 5 and I don't know if her mom would appreciate that. I still wanna watch Red vs Blue with her. And ask her what she thought of the other movies I left there and all.

I'm so tired. I think I might just try to turn in early tonight. Or at least make the attempt. For some odd reason, even when I take my pills early and all, I still can't seem to get to sleep till 11 or something. Just my luck. Oh well. 'Night.

 

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A weird short story... by radric
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Hello, my name is
and this is my sibling
who happens to be the	skinny one.
Oh no! It's my arch-nemesis	missbliss
who wants to	star in a music video I'm making!
But I have a secret weapon!	Mutated golf balls!
Yay! I won! I celebrate with a refreshing cup of	hot chocolate.
I then call and thank my good friend	amai_tenshi
Then I'm told there's a: 17%
chance of	me being totally wiped out of existance!
Wow!	I need to get out more!
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MM

Beware, for I am: Sore

Ok, everyone who hears about these eagle lumps of mine laughs at me till I actually show them the eagle. So here’s some images for you guys. Behold...

This is my upper chest last night. You can kinda see the discoloration where there are lumps, but there’s very little actually color difference and redness, so it’s harder to pick up.

And here, you can see the eagle shape that’s formed around my neck. It’s a eagle with its wings spread out like it’s flying.

Now, if I were living in ancient Egypt, I’d probably be called an omen and worshiped, but here it’s the funniest thing anyone’s ever heard of. So you have seen. Now I’m going to bed because my ‘mouto’s want me up early for a visit…Why am I doing this again? Oh. Nevermind. Goodnight.

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msmoon is worn out.

Sleep when you're dead! Whether it's emotionally or physically, you're exhausted. Have you considered sleeping pills? I took them when I had mono, and they made everything better.

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MM

Beware, for I am: Tired out of my mind

OMG, you guys, the weather last night! It was absolutely spectacular! In a semi-frightening way, of course. I went to be around 11:20ish, and it started right as I was going to sleep. Well, with the tin porch jutting out from my side of the house, the wind that kicked up underneath made the worst sounds imaginable. It sounded like a strange marching band that had tin symbols that were being beat on with heavy boards. Well, I couldn’t get to sleep, and I realized I was hungry. So, I got up and made me a peanut butter and syrup sandwich.

The lightning flashed dully every second, I do not lie. It was like some freaky strobe light. Likewise, the mini-rumblings of thunder was also constant. Every now and then a great, brilliant flash of lighting would strike and the earth would shake when the thunder rolled. I turned on the weather channel to see what was up and how long this might last. They were telling people in New Orleans who lived in mobile homes to get out of them and get to sturdier structures, and that if you couldn’t find said structure soon, you should find a deep ditch and cover your head and neck with your hands. I was like O___o! I mean seriously...

Looking outside was cool to me. I mean, you couldn’t see five feet out, and the lightning would flash and it be like all the trees were moving! It was so cool. And you could tell it was raining really hard, because I hadn’t really been up very long, and there were already plenty of huge puddles all over the ground. And the rain just kept coming down in bucket loads urged on by the heavy winds. It was like the sky was angry at the ground or something. It’s just one of those storms that every author wants to write about, and now that I’ve experienced it, I fully intend to use that experience.

Ok, so what else so far? Hm. Well, I didn’t get to sleep till well after 3 in the morning, so I’m tired out of my ever-liven mind. And I did send off two more resumes this morning, so I fully intend to take advantage of the day, and type up the stuff I’ve been scratching away at in my notebooks. I sure hope I meet my own word requirements. Otherwise I’ll feel pressured...oh well.

Oh yeah, I said a while back that I’d post with pictures of me with my new hair cut. Well, here’s some pictures.

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I suppose that’s all that there is to say for now. I’ll post again tonight (if not sooner) after the primiere of all the new shoes. Later!

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MM

Mood: Groggy

Yo. I’ve been fighting off a strange exhaustion for the past few hours that nothing can cure...so, I’ve decided to quit fighting it and just go to sleep early =.=

The interview today went ok. It was an interview. They said if they decide on me I’ll get a call from them Friday. On the down side, if I hear nothing by Friday it’s back to the drawing board. I just wish I didn’t judge myself so critically. Honestly, I am capable of doing the job (as long as they give me an adjustment period where I’m able to learn their procedures). But because of my looks, I always think I’m inadequate. I hate my appearance because I think there’s nothing for it. Even if I put on makeup, I don’t like it. Even if I style my hair I don’t like it...though I do love my hair. It’s soft and shiny, so I love it; but, I do hate how it never does anything the way I want it to. And all this makes me insecure...I suppose. Even with makeup, this is the best I can do…

( piccy )

oh well. In other news, my Mom is home safely tonight. Aunt Lane sorta shoved her out the door, and she was really missing me too. It just made sense to come home. According to Mom, Aunt Lane said that Uncle Steve and Aunt Jane wanted to come and take care of her (her being Aunt Lane that is), and they wouldn’t come over if Mom was there. It’s common knowledge that Mom and Aunt Audrey are Christians, and the rest of the family (with the exception of Aunt Annie) feel extremely uncomfortable around them because of it. It was sorta rude to say something like “They won’t come over if you’re here.” But that’s kinda the way my Aunt Lane is. So, Mom took that as her cue and left. It isn’t her fault if she can’t do anything to please them. They’re un-pleasable sometimes.

Other than that, CSI: Miami rocked last night, and I can’t wait to see the conclusion in CSI: NY tomorrow. You know, Mom and I never really watched CSI: NY regularly...if it was on and there was nothing to watch, we’d watch it; but, it was never on our priority list. I think I might just start taping it. The only reason I didn’t before is because Mom said she didn’t enjoy watching it. But, I’ll give it a try, and keep in on the taping list for a little while longer...I may have something else to look forward to. Man...that makes me sound so pathetic.

I did kinda get sucked into that I Love the 80's marathon they had on VH1...For some reason, whenever VH1 has this "I Love The *insert year here*" I cannot stop watching. I even find myself upset if I come in the middle because it means I missed something! It's weird. It's like they just...suck me in and keep me watching. I find myself wishing they had countdowns of other things like anime or games or something...It's werid. It's pathetic, but I can't make myself look away. Damn them and their countdowns and lists and...such...Damn them to hell! Those damn dirty apes! It's like some forbidden spell of domonation! It's brainwashing, I know it!....Or...maybe I'm just a looser -.-...moving along....

I guess that’s really just about it. My eyelids are now going on strike, so I’d better close this out soon. Goodnight, mina.

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