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2010-Jan-28, Thursday 11:45 pm
msmoon: (Twitter)
Take a look at my Tweetin' :3


 

  • 19:37 Amos just did something he never did before..... actually managed to post a video to YouTube o..o' #
  • 20:13 I uploaded a YouTube video -- 10 Introducing the Sloths Gone Mad youtu.be/nj_Bx3j2rg0?a #
  • 20:41 ...I keep telling myself that this'll make a funny story, even if it isn't funny right now -..-' #
  • 20:50 ok, annotations are done -..-' #
  • 21:24 So, we've been dealing with freezing rain all day... I haven't so much as poked my head outside :) #
  • 21:24 I really hope the power doesn't go out, but if it does... I'll head over to the Rent's. They have a fireplace... #
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Bloody Frustrating

2009-Jun-21, Sunday 04:54 pm
msmoon: (Spirited Away - Bite Me)

The last few days just haven't been made for me -..- On the 18th, I hadn't been feeling good at all that day, but I took my time and finished cleaning up my house. Everything was nice and neat and orderly. Then, I decided I should probably go out and swing a bit since I would probably only start to feel worse with bloody hell week approaching.


So I went outside and I had been swinging for about 20 minutes... and then the right rope came unfrazzled, snapped, whatever, and I was dumped backwards into the dirt. My back hurt most, but it wasn't a "I've pulled a muscle" hurt but more of a stinging/burning hurt. Mom washed off my back because there were a lot of scratches and a bit of blood to go with them. The only thing we grow freely here in Arkansas would be rocks :) So... my landing wasn't exactly on the softest material. Anyway. I woke up really sore on the 19th. Luckily, I had didn't have enough time to tense up before I hit the dirt so the shock was absorbed all over as opposed to just hurting one area. Unfortunately.... I was hurt all over -..- My ankles, knees, hips, shoulders, and wrists, not to mention the back of my head. Everything just hurt.


... and then I went to Mom's. We hung around for a while watching TV. Then I got out her empty picture frame set, and we started going through pictures. Since there were only a few at her house, we decided to come over to mine and go through the enormous box of pictures we have here. We came up with an idea for a whole row of picture frames along this one wall, so we just gathered a ton of pictures she'd love to see framed.


Then, Mom left ... I don't remember why, but there was something she wanted to do. So, I hung about at my place, just watching movies and such. At some point I realized, I didn't have my cell phone. I knew that I had it whenever I went over to Mom's because I got a call from Jim saying that Reiko was out of surgery and doing well and all that... but after that, I couldn't remember having it at all. So, I assumed that I'd left it at Mom's house somewhere in the chair I'd been sitting in. So, I went over there and looked for it... but it wasn't there. So I came back here and looked for it... and it wasn't here either. So I went back over to Mom's and really went through every room I had been in. I upturned furniture, went through clutter, everything! But it wasn't there. I got Mom's cell phone and called mine, but I heard nothing. I came back here with Mom's cell and called while I looked, still nothing....


.....I have no idea where my cell is, and it's not ringing ;_; I thought that I had it turned up... but even when I call with Mom's phone, I don't hear it ringing. I'm hoping that when the battery starts to die, it'll make that noise and I'll hear it =..= I really don't know what else to do. The need to make cell phone finders for situations like this. I'm such a freak about keeping my cell phone really close and making sure the volume is turned up. It's driving me nuts that I can't find it at all!


So yeah...not much of a happy character at this point. I wish I could work up some optimism, but s'bloody hell week... so I just don't care =..= I've resolved not to post to Twitter until I've managed to resolve this cell phone situation... more so because I'm hoping for good news with a "FINALLY FOUND MY PHONE :D" post or something... but also because... I dunno. Going to Twitter will just remind me that I don't have my phone -..-


Other than all of this, I really have no news. Life sucks a bit and I'm being sulky because I can. :-| That's all for now. Later, Sunshines.

 


 




You Are A Train



You are a true romantic. You have big dreams about how life should be.

You take life at a slow and steady pace. You try to appreciate every moment you have.



You are a very visual person. You are always on the lookout for beauty and inspiration.

You are able to relax and let go more than most people.

 


Yaviel Isilmiel

msmoon: (OMG! ONOZ!)
I kinda left ya’ll with a cliff-hanger there didn’t I? Opps. Sooo....lots has happened since my last post. Dad’s bedroom still isn’t really finished. The paint is on the wall and it looks great, but we want to repaint the metal bed frame. It’s supposed to be white and due to age it’s more of an ivory right now. So, we got some spray paint and were planning to do that...I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me start with the insanity at its origin.


So, after I left ya’ll Thursday, Mom and Aunt Carolyn came back from the store with spray paint and...whatever else they went there for. We decided that the kilz had dried, and it was time to start painting. So, we set ourselves up with a system, learning from our mistakes with the kilz. Y’see Dad’s room (and mine as well) is panelled, so there are grooves at varying widths throughout the room. When we’d tried to roll on the kilz primer, the grooves left voids. So, we learned, go over the lines with a paint brush first, then roll out the roller! So, the system was, me on the floor taping off the base boards; Mom using a simple brush to paint the lines, and Aunt Carolyn working on the trim around the two windows and ceiling (she’d get to the base boards when I was done taping off). Aunt Carolyn said that she could do the other trim just fine, but due to gravity, she’d need the tape for the base boards....so there ya go. Now, this continued till I’d taped off all the base boards and Mom had painted all the lines. The trim took a lot of time, being as it’s careful work. Then, I grabbed a roller and started painting what I call the center zone.


Center Zone: Painting Ref. - The center of the wall easiest to reach, between the top (nearest the ceiling) and the bottom (nearest the floor).


<..< uh...yeah.../clears throat. So...I had all of one wall painted and half of another, when my hand started to cramp. Mom took over, letting me rest. I didn’t rest long though. I went in and got my camera to get pictures of us actually working and all. Then I came back and started working again. Mom and Aunt Carolyn were both up and tending to the top zone nearest the ceiling........Then....It happened.


Without any warning or provocation, Aunt Carolyn went to step down from the stool she was on to reload her brush, her ankle gave out, she fell down.....and knocked right into the full can of paint, knocking it over onto the carpet in a huge glob ;_;


Yeah...talk about scurrying. We scurried to make sure she was ok, and then I hopped up and ran to the bathroom for towels, ran back to soak up as much of the paint as possible. It didn’t really matter though, the damage had been done. Aunt Carolyn was so upset with herself, but it’s not like it’s something that she did on purpose. Accidents do happen after all, and there’s no use in placing blame. In fact, Mom and I were more upset with ourselves; earlier when we started priming the walls, I told Mom that we should spread that tarp over the entire floor as opposed to just over the computer desk so that if there were any spills it wouldn’t damage the carpet =..= When did I become psychic? Srsly, I don’t want that type of power....at least not until I’ve gotten myself a job in middle management...


>..> ....anyway. So, we soaked the carpet in water, oxiclean, tough stuff and a number of other stain removers. We used Aunt Carolyn’s steam cleaner and Mrs. Karen’s shampooer....the stain isn’t as solid as it was but...it’s still prevalent. Not to mention, the water we used for cleaning and the shampooer seems to have spread, staining most of the carpet surrounding the original stain. I told Mom that it might be time to invest in a room-size area rug to complete the ‘makeover’ :)


Knowing Dad, he’ll probably say, “Looks nice! Paint the entire floor that way!” or something like that. I doubt it’ll really faze him. Still, it was just one of those things that kinda sickens you. Talk about bring the mood down -..- We did finish painting the room, and the walls look awesome (the carpet, not so much). We’ve loaded the dresser and end tables back into the room, and we’d planned on taking the tarp off of the computer desk and putting it outside with the bed frame so that we could spray paint the bed and all....and then it snowed yesterday >..< It was all gloomy, windy and humid Friday, so we really couldn’t have done it then. I mean, that needs time to set and if the conditions are not right, it will look terrible.....so...yeah. As long as we can get one good day...just one good day!....before Wednesday =..= This is looking more and more impossible. Still who knows.


In totally unrelated news, my replacement printer finally arrived. I hooked it up and...it didn’t work at first....so I unhooked it, uninstalled the software, deleted the printer from the computer’s printers & faxes thingy, and then reinstalled the software and re-hooked up the computer. It works fine now (thank God). If it hadn’t worked...I think I might’ve busted a blood vessel in my head at the very least. So now, I just have to box up an ship the old malfunctioned one back.


Oh...yeah...it snowed yesterday. It started around 9 a.m. and they said it’d go till Midnight...not sure if it did (it gets dark out and you just don’t see the white stuff falling), but it definitely got a lot of coverage in. I took some pictures, but most of them are from inside. I did go outside to check the mail and send a letter off to Scamp, so I took pictures when I went out, but the weather really didn’t encourage one to remain out in it. I mean, the wind was so strong, it nearly knocked me down. Not to mentioned all your extremities get that ‘seep in and stay’ cold, to the point they feel like they’re on fire when you step inside. I’d never seen a white out before (well, unless it rained really hard in LA, and I used to call that a gray-out :D), but yesterday almost was one. It was snowing lightly in the morning, but when the latter half of the cold front passed through, from our house, we couldn’t see the trees on the other side of the road o..o Luckily, my Arkansas cold weather initiation began and ended with the January Ice Storm...


...I can’t think of anything else to write...I need to post some pics to FaceBook and MySpace...enh...maybe later =..= I’ll talk later, Sunshines.







You Are From Mercury



You are talkative, clever, and knowledgeable - and it shows.

You check in with your friends as often as possible!

You're witty, expressive, and aware of everything going on around you.

You love learning, playing, and taking in all of what life has to offer.

Be careful not to talk your friends' ears off. Temper your need to know everything.



Yaviel Isilmiel
msmoon: (Jesus Saves)
 
First off, I apologize for not writing in here soon. Last I left off, I had arrived safely. I’m here. I’m safe. Good God, but today was interesting.

So, I should probably say that each day here has been really nice. I mean, I’ve been able to sleep in and Mom and I have managed a bit of shopping and such, but over-all everything’s been nice and quiet. Except for the on-going fight between me and my computer…but that’s another story.

So anyway. Mom had a migraine yesterday, and she’s kinda still down with it today. My Aunt Carolyn (mom’s sis) came over this morning to help with a few thing, but she left before 10, and Mom went to bed. Around 2ish...I smelled something really bad. So I went into the living room to check the fireplace…it smelled like smoke, so that’s the logical place to check, right? Well, the fire had died, so I knew it wasn’t that. I figured, maybe the fan that blew the heat from the fireplace into the room had got some ash in it or something and that was the smell. About then, Mom got up. I asked her if she smelled it too and she said she did. She said she was hungry, so I cut a few slices of pizza I’d made for her. I put it in the microwave and hit start….and that was when I saw it.

Outside, smoke was billowing onto our carport and covering the car with ash. I immediately ran out and looked, and it first looked like an extension cord had caught on fire right next to the house, and it had melted the siding off the side of the house and was starting to melt the siding on the roof of the carport. I ran back inside and grabbed a little can of extinguisher we had (not an extinguisher, just this can for people with fireplaces who want to put out a fire). I ran back out and emptied the can onto the fire. It was still going. So I ran back inside and grabbed the car keys. I went around to the front of the car (because the fire is on the driver’s side, it’s just towards the back), got in, and got the car out of the way. Then, I went back inside to see what else I could use to put the fire out.

Mom had grabbed the phone, and was on the phone with 911 and the fire department. She said they were on their way, so she was going to go and get dressed real quick (she was in her night gown since she’d been sleeping all day). I looked around the kitchen and grabbed a really deep pot that Mom had used to make soup. There was still some soup in it, but …who cares about that right? We’d been eating the soup for three days anyway! I ran back out and doused the fire with the soup (it flared up a bit at first, but then it died off. Later Mom joked with the firemen that I either was desperate or I really didn’t like her soup ^..^). It still wasn’t completely out, so I kept running back into the house to fill the pot with water and then running back out to empty it on the fire. Mom came out about my third or fourth trip and she took some flour out and was putting that over the smoldering embers to smother the rest of it down.

By that time, the fire was pretty much dead. The house was full of smoke, though I’m pretty sure I killed me a smoke alarm =..= Five minutes or so later, we hear the sirens…they sound lost because they’re approaching and then they’re going and then away and back again. Of course, the fire’s out at this point, so all we really need them for is investigation. We both decided to use the time we had to open up the house, doors and windows and all so that the smoke could filter out again. The smell was really bad and my lungs were still heavy from inhaling so much smoke. Then we went outside to wait for the fire trucks to find us. I look down, and I’m wearing my sleek black exercise pants (the ones with the sky-blue stripe down the side of the legs), and a dark grey sleeveless top that has the built in bra AND I’m barefoot.... It’s about 58 degrees outside, but I’m hot form…well the fire, for one, and two – adrenaline!

They finally arrived...two trucks and a couple cop cars at first, but another pulled up a minute later. The fire had nothing to do with the fireplace, and though it had melted the siding, it did not get into the house. So, we were very very lucky to have caught it so quick. It melted an extension cord partially and reduced an ice chest to almost nothing... we were extremely fortunate because right next to the blaze was a cinderblock and on top of that cinderblock was a container of oil. If the metal had melted enough, and the oil got onto the fire….there wouldn’t have been anything I could’ve done to help.

Once the firemen left, Mom called my Aunt Carolyn to tell her what had happened. Aunt Carolyn was beside herself, because she said she’d put what she thought was a dead log right where the fire started. She said that the log could not catch on fire in the fireplace, so she just put it there…and the wind must have got whatever was on fire on that log to burning, and it was right next to a pile of dead leaves so...I imagine it just evolved from that. Mom tried to tell her not to worry about it too much, because we’re both safe and sound and (even if we do have to repair the siding) the house is pretty much undamaged.

I took some pictures after everything had died down. You can really see how close we came from them.


 

Ready, Aim.. )


We’re very blessed to have so little damage and all. And now I am so very very tired! After it all happened, Mom and I fixed supper...I hadn’t eaten all day. I woke up at 10 and had a cup of coffee, and that was it, and I still was not hungry. But I went and showered while Mom put some eggs on to boil for a salad. When I got in the tub, I was scrubbing the black off my feet, and I noticed on the top of my feet there were two small round blue things. I reached down to scratch them off, and I had to pry them off me. There were two round pock marks where they were, and all I can assume is that some blue plastic or something had popped out of the fire and onto my foot and just burned there. 

After I showered I was hungry so...Mom and I had our salads. It was nice. Only just now am I really really tired (and really hoping my lungs clear themselves up soon).


…in related news, Mom and I have decided to use the central unit for heat and not light another fire ^..^

 

 

Yaviel Isilmiel

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