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"Whenever you see darkness, there is extraordinary opportunity for the light to burn brighter."

-Bono

What Rose Represents Your Love?

  • Jun. 5th, 2009 at 9:58 PM
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Your Love is Represented by a Purple Rose
For you, love is all about chemistry and attraction. You totally believe in love at first sight.
If a relationship is right, you know it from the start.
You're often sure of your feelings. And you're not afraid to express them.

My boob job roflmao

  • Jan. 6th, 2009 at 2:07 AM
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So I got a small shopping spree for Christmas from C*. We went yesterday and had a ball getting me some good stuff. Two of the items are a new bra and a red sweater. I didn't get them at the same place so I didn't try them on together until I got home to model them for Master. I kept my back turned to the mirror while I got it all on and got the sweather straightened. It is a turtle neck sweater and it's one of those nice form-fitting tight RED sweaters with very long sleeves. Sexy stuff I thought. Between the sweater and the bra...when I turned around to face the mirror, I almost fell over because it looked like I had gotten a boob job ala Pam Anderson! I will be wearing the ensemble tomorrow night to the NLA meeting. :) Hoping to get someone to take a picture for a couple of friends who don't live here and want to see too. :) Yeah, I'm a little proud of myself.

OBAMA TAKES IT!!!

  • Nov. 4th, 2008 at 10:48 PM
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So history was made tonight and I couldn't be happier. Here we sit next to each other typing all about it. LOL A little bit of excitement in my world. I can't believe it happened and I can't believe I have actually seen the first black president! As history is being made, I sit watching Friends with my Mo Mo having a marathon. :) I don't even know what to say! WHOOT!!! WHOOT!!!
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Ok so Master and I moved to Dallas rather quickly and a bit crazily...not really our choice to do things the way we did...in the move we had to find a foster home for our Great Dane Samson. The foster home is not working out because of the other animals they have and Samson's acting out. We are not in a place that we can bring him as of yet or we would. If there is anyone out there who can/will help by offering a foster home for a couple of months until we can get our own place here, we can ship him wherever within the US and then ship him here when we're ready. Please, if you can help or know someone who can, get in touch. I am desperate and don't wanna lose my baby!

Belle

Tried this cool test...LOVE the result!

  • Oct. 18th, 2008 at 2:57 AM
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Your result for Are You a Jackie or a Marilyn? Or Someone Else? Mad Men-era Female Icon Quiz...

You Are a Bette!

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You are a Bette -- "I must be strong"


Bettes are direct, self-reliant, self-confident, and protective.



How to Get Along with Me

  • * Stand up for yourself... and me.

  • * Be confident, strong, and direct.

  • * Don't gossip about me or betray my trust.

  • * Be vulnerable and share your feelings. See and acknowledge my tender, vulnerable side.

  • * Give me space to be alone.

  • * Acknowledge the contributions I make, but don't flatter me.

  • * I often speak in an assertive way. Don't automatically assume it's a personal attack.

  • * When I scream, curse, and stomp around, try to remember that's just the way I am.




What I Like About Being a Bette

  • * being independent and self-reliant

  • * being able to take charge and meet challenges head on

  • * being courageous, straightforward, and honest

  • * getting all the enjoyment I can out of life

  • * supporting, empowering, and protecting those close to me

  • * upholding just causes




What's Hard About Being a Bette

  • * overwhelming people with my bluntness; scaring them away when I don't intend to

  • * being restless and impatient with others' incompetence

  • * sticking my neck out for people and receiving no appreciation for it

  • * never forgetting injuries or injustices

  • * putting too much pressure on myself

  • * getting high blood pressure when people don't obey the rules or when things don't go right




Bettes as Children Often

  • * are independent; have an inner strength and a fighting spirit

  • * are sometimes loners

  • * seize control so they won't be controlled

  • * figure out others' weaknesses

  • * attack verbally or physically when provoked

  • * take charge in the family because they perceive themselves as the strongest, or grow up in difficult or abusive surroundings




Bettes as Parents

  • * are often loyal, caring, involved, and devoted

  • * are sometimes overprotective

  • * can be demanding, controlling, and rigid


Take Are You a Jackie or a Marilyn? Or Someone Else? Mad Men-era Female Icon Quiz at HelloQuizzy

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I am going to kill this man if I don't find out how not to. Don't worry, it's not Master. It's Tim. Timothy Volk. He is striving for unhappiness and chaotic mayhem in this house and it's working. He is lying and spreading uneasiness and lack of trust between household members and it's working like a charm. Bravo Tim! You have once again attempted to wreck your son's mother's life. But this time you will fail. This time you will not win. You may keep YOUR money away from us but you won't take our lives away or our inner joy. Nope. Not this time. I have to find a way to remember that when he is trying this shit. Cuz he's a master at puppeteering and he played his son like a violin. And to my shame, he played me like one too. Joseph and I fought it out and he tried to killl me with a huge bottle in the kitchen. His heart wasn't in it though or he would have just done it no matter who or what was in his way. And it gets worse. The drama here is neck-deep right now. I am so sick of it. It is always like this whenever Tim is around. Always, sooner or later, he has to leave with a bang. Always. I don't know if his goal is to kill himself with a heart attack or kill us with strokes. I thought he was trying for a heart attack but he doesn't seem to be very upset by all of this. He is smiling that self-satisfied smug assholish smile. His color isn't up or down...he's completely normal. So, that leaves he's playing us against each other for other reasons and I don't know why.

 

The bottom line is this: I need to keep in mind that he doesn't control anything about us except the money he made sure to provide for Joseph's care. Yes, that is a major part of the family income with me being unemployed right now. But, we are going to come out on top. I always have. In the long run so has Master. I don't even care if we are left without a home for a minute. It will only be for a minute. And we have ways to take care of the things that belong to us during that minute so...Life will go on and he will only "triumph" in his own mind and only for a minute. I need help remembering that at the times he is orchestrating these wars. I want to bash his head in is what I want to do. What I need to do is shut my damn mouth. Master said it best when it comes to dealing with his ass: "Once you open your mouth, you're fucked. Just fucked." And it's true. I don't know how to remember to do it. I can't even hear Master at those times when he has me so riled I see red. And that's not good. What to do.

My daughter, the great disappointer

  • Jul. 23rd, 2008 at 8:15 PM
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Ok. I don't know what I did or where I went wrong but my daughter has pulled some SHIT this time. She is 16 and I was planning to buy her two first class tickets here to Vegas for her and one of her friends in Virginia to come spend her sweet 16 summer. Shit happened that you know about if you read a few months ago. We ended up buying her two regular tickets to come anyway at the last minute. She didn't come. She told me she already had plans for the summer and wouldn't be able to come cuz she thought we just weren't going to be able to buy tickets at all. Ok. Those tickets were non-refundable and non-transferable so we ate the money. Now today I find out she came to Vegas for the time we planned for her to be here...but she never bothered to tell me. She went home 3 days ago and had spent the time with her friends here, at one of their houses for the MONTH she was here and not calling me. Not one phone call. Not a sneak visit to the mall to see me and get free drinks. I couldn't even BRIBE her to see me for a fucking HUG after TWO YEARS!!!

Date with Master...Stomp Out Loud RAWKS!

  • Jul. 20th, 2008 at 12:28 AM
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Stomp Out Loud! Amazing and fun and wonderful. Master and I got to go courtesy of one of my customers at work and Jamie, who didn't wanna go cuz her tooth was hurting so much. We had such a GREAT time! And, after the show, Master looked through the program and looked at the pictures of the cast members only to find the one he liked best is named Michael Oakley! Those of you who are aware of the significance will laugh and the ones who aren't, won't get it. Sorry. :)

It was a wonderful date with Master. We went to the show, had a drink, then went to Coffee Bean for an Ice Blended after. We sat there and shared a chocolate cream cheese muffin and drank our drinks and just sat together and chatted casually and had a fantastic time.

Not feeling it

  • Jul. 19th, 2008 at 11:56 AM
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I have to write. It's been too long. I am just not feeling it though, ya know? So, news is where I'll start.
I got my review at work yesterday. I hope I'm getting a raise. I got a great review so...here's hoping. I also found out what is stopping my promotion to supervisor and am addressing it already so hopefully that will happen soon. The one thing that bothers me is that, about 2 weeks ago, Albert (my manager) told me through another supervisor that, having called in, if I didn't come in the next day with a doctor's note, I would get my final write-up. I haven't even had ONE so final?? Anyway, after 7 1/2 hours in the ER to GET said dr's note, Albert tells me to nevermind, he believes me now. NOW??? When have I EVER lied to him? You know what his reason for acting like that was? That when someone calls in with less than 4 hours notice (I open so how I'm supposed to GIVE 4 hours notice is beyond me) he disbelieves them as a matter of course. But, after having spent all that time at the hospital, I must not be lying or faking! Can you believe it??? Out of his own mouth! So we talked about how much of a geek I am about my job and how much I love it. I told him that I would NEVER call in on my own, I have to be forced because I love my job so much I will go sick or not. I even went three days in a row with little to no sleep and in major pain from having moved my entire family with one person helping after work every day for those three days. So maybe now he won't doubt me when I say I am too sick or whatever to come in.

Master and I are coming back together in the right ways to studying and getting ready to read and do some relationship work again and I couldn't be more excited about it! Right now I am just kinda floating through my evenings after work cuz there isn't a lot of structure at this point, having no gotten fully unpacked yet and having gone through such a rough couple of weeks and relaxing to recuperate. I am not recuperated and recovered and wanting my life back again, restructured to fit our new life here.

My oldest and dearest friend contacted me again and told me some things about her life that have me very worried about her. Putting up with abuse is just not something I EVER thought she would do but she loves this guy and is putting up. I gave it to her straight...the man she loves, you know, the one with all the charm and sweetness, is drowned in that tankard of beer he keeps perpetually by his side and in his tummy. He is GONE. She is realizing that and coming to terms with it and hopefully will get herself and her kids out before he turns on them too. I think she'd probably end up in prison if he laid a hand on one of her kids. Really. They are her everything. I'd prolly be right there next to her too. They are like my own to me. Neener neener baby. You'll be ok. It'll hurt but you'll be ok.

I don't know what else to say really. I'm kinda down. Don't like the new apartment. The air isn't working properly and our bedroom is HOT all the time except for a couple hours in the middle of the night when I have to pull the sheet up on me. Notice, I said sheet, not blanket. And, while I am not prejudiced, I do not like Mexican music at top volume all day and evening and we have moved to a complex that has no other non-latino families. And there are these huge ass beetles that fly and are mean and bite. I got into a fight with one, yes I said fight, on the second day of moving in. I actually punched it and kicked it before it left me alone. I felt like I was in The Mist. lmao Scary shit though. And my poor dog has nowhere to exercise like he used to. We are going to take him over to the house to visit either today or tomorrow so he can run in the yard and play with the girls. I hope that helps. He's very restless and we can't afford a longer leash yet so he's stuck with walking slowly and very close to us cuz his leash isn't as long as he is right now. Poor baby. He's making me so mad and it's not even his fault. So we are getting a retractable 25' leash next weekend when I get paid, no matter what bills are due. I won't do this to him anymore. We only have a 6 month lease so hopefully we can find another place at the end...one that will do us much better. :) We are regrouping here. and the inside feels like a hug already. Only gonna get better. Can't do much about the outside but we can make the inside friendly and loving like always. :)

Jul. 5th, 2008

  • 11:19 AM
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So we are moving again. Our roommate here is being gross and we can't handle it. It's not worth it to live in a great house to have his dog poop everywhere and he's never here to clean it up or take care of her and she's doing it because he's never here...she is acting out. He KNOWS he has a pitt bull who suffers extreme separation anxiety and acts out. And he wants to blame us for not letting her out often enough. PLEAZE!!! We let her out just as often as the other two dogs who are NOT shitting all over the place right after coming back inside. And because of him being gone all the time, she is on us literally all the damn time. Licking, biting, climbing, pushing...very obnoxious. I love her but DAYUM! There are other issues too but this one is the one that's making us actually move out. And he owns none of his own issues. I can't stand that. Everything bad that happens is cuz of one of us. Whatever.

We are moving to a crappy ghetto apartment that's REALLY insanely close to my work. I will be able to walk to work and it's no longer a walk than I have to get to the bus stop here so it'll be good for me. I get to sleep another hour every morning and get home at least an hour earlier every night. That will be GREAT. I don't care really that the area is so bad...it's all about private space. The apartment is a dual master setup and will be perfect for the four of us. (Us and our son and his gf.) And I have always made my living space a physical and psychic hug for anyone entering that's welcome. I will do it again. And this time I have pretties I never had before and it will be even MORE cozy than every before! :) I am pretty good at making a home out of wherever I land so I'm not worried about that. My home is my sanctuary and Master spends all day here so it will have to be even moreso than before. And it will. I love home. Especially with him there. He makes it all so much more livable!

I am seeing Russell again...sorta. He keeps calling and coming to visit me at work. At least once a week. And telling me I have my hooks in him and he doesn't like it but loves it at the same time. No resistance. I don't know what I'm doing to him, nothing intentional that's for sure. We are still as drawn to each other as ever and both still ignorant as to the reasons. We are sure having fun though. He wants to kidnap me for a night after we move and take me either to a hotel or his house if it's empty enough at the time. He wants to spend a night with me again and I do too but am just as happy to just spend time with him at any time. I really enjoy him...we have said the "L" word but not a lot and mostly only intimately. I know I don't actually love him in that way...I just love being around him. He makes me feel ways that no one else does...as it should be I suppose or why else would I even be with him?

I am happy!
Belle {In loving and devoted service to Master Jordan}

Strange Days again

  • Jun. 19th, 2008 at 1:05 PM
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So, life got weird again. A woman who I thought was a friend for a few years and has since betrayed and deeply offended us has gotten back in touch and wants to be friends again without acknowledging or apologizing or even OWNING what she did and Master is thinking about it. But now he's really THINKING about it. She has rooms for rent and has offered for us to rent from her and live in her house. I just don't think that's a good idea. What she did to us, I see no indications that her attitudes and feelings about life in general have changed and I don't feel safe being that close and under her control ever again. She has a horrible habit of butting herself and her feelings and thoughts into our lives and requiring us to live by her standards of relationship. Sorry but no can do. No talk about that has happened and I don't even know if she knows she does it or if she even cares. When we lived with her before, she didn't think I was worth anything as a slave and had no right to call Master "Master" and was not allowed to do so in her house...too bad. I don't call him anything else and won't for anyone else either. Not even my parents. Even when we're role playing, I can't use any other name because he is "Master" and that's it. He laughed about it when he realized it but it showed me something not so funny. He really is Master and everything that means to me and us. No one else's definition of a M/s relationship is going to change that for me and I won't allow anyone to tell me I can't call Master by the name I have been calling him for 2 and a half years now (since just a couple months after we got together).

Anyway...Just weird...another friend of ours that is also a friend of this woman's above, contacted me today after months of not speaking and several ignored messages asking me if I was upset with him because I never answer him about anything he messages me about...So neither of us was receiving messages from the other? And now that our mutual friend is speaking civilly with Master, I get contacted...feels strange and so NOT like a coincidence, although I don't wanna believe anything nefarious out of this guy. Just doesn't seem the type. But he's been friends with this woman for YEARS...and is very loyal to her at least in some ways that I know of.

We are moving out of this lovely home. It isn't so lovely any longer though...Timmy's dog is shitting all over the carpet several times a night and he is blaming it on our neglect of her. I find that funny that he would think we could possibly ignore her needs while meeting the needs of the other two dogs in the house so well they are not having these incidents...the dog is a Pitt Bull and they have EXTREME separation anxiety and her owner has stopped coming home for anything other than to shower occasionally and sleep and leave for work again. She used to sleep with him and his lover (for her entire life) and now is left to sleep on the floor of OUR bedroom. She used to play with him a couple times a day and is lucky to see him a couple times a week on his way in or out nowadays. It's not her fault...it's his and he has the audacity to accuse US of neglecting HIS dog!!! And he doesn't clean it up either. He isn't here often or long enough to see it let alone clean it up. And the carpet needs desperately to be clean cleaned and he just left again after waking up and getting his stuff together for the weekend!

There is so much more about Timmy that is pissing me off but I am done being pissed off now. I know that we are doing what is necessary to leave him to his own devices and his own dog's shit (inside as well as out...we are the only ones cleaning up after 3 dogs when only one is ours) so I am just done. We found out that the apartment we want is available to us (including our Samson - yes we took the "p" out) and that's amazing for an apartment! I am so excited! We are going to talk to them tomorrow and they know we can't move till right after the first of July and are willing to give us the special price then too. I just think that's really cool. And it's within walking distance of work! It's gonna be so awesome! And they're cheap and nice too. :) I have a friend who lives there and she loves them. We haven't seen them yet but I trust her and the sights outside on the way to work.

So, things are weird but good and heading in the right direction in ways that we don't have to finagle a way through! It's just WORKING the way it's SUPPOSED to. And that's really nice for a change and I hope it just continues that way from now on. Just getting our ducks in a row and keeping them there is a good thing and I am very happy with it.

Jun. 15th, 2008

  • 8:02 PM
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I don't really have anything to say...I have a funny story to tell but it's up in the air as to whether I will be able to do that here or not. It's pretty necessarily graphic and and of a very personal nature about a friend of mine. I hate to tease you if I can't share here but I am writing about what is going on with me right now and that's got me pretty hard. He has quite a sense of humor about it and is making up jokes based on it but...ya know? Anonymously I could probably but I will have to check with him on that and I don't think right now is the time to check, ya know? It is potentially embarrassing (although I would tell it about myself if it happened to me - but then again, it would be mine, eh?). So as you can see, I'm in a quandry about it and think I will sleep on it and let you know how I feel about it tomorrow. I am learning something about myself here...or something about my friend anyway. LOL

Belle {In loving and devoted service to Master Jordan} and not wanting to do anything that would show him in a bad light either based on my actions.

Dire news

  • Jun. 12th, 2008 at 11:34 AM
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I have a friend who needs all the love and light anyone and everyone can send his way. He is almost 16 and his name is Matt. He has already gone through a year of chemo for bone cancer. Now he has relapsed already (just 4 months after last treatment) and they have found a malignant spot on his ribs and at least 12 tumors in his left lung that they want to biopsy and he has a scheduled surgery on Saturday this week. His mom has fought to keep custody of him and he has fought right along with her for many years. His bio mother died in the middle of his chemo months and he didn't even know it until almost the end of his treatment. His mom has her own major health issues and is also under personal stress having nothing to do with health problems or custody battles and is going to be under more because she can't fight anything but his cancer and the threat of the 3 month prognosis the doctors have given Matt. Please send love and light and prayers and whatever it is you would send to someone in your family. I am so very sad about this light of the world coming closer and closer to being the light of the next world...we're not ready to lose him and he's not ready to go.

Thank you all,
Love,
Belle {In loving and devoted service to Master Jordan}

Horrible news

  • Jun. 7th, 2008 at 10:12 AM
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Last week we bought my daughter's ticket and one for her best friend to come for the summer...the tickets were purchased for this week on Wednesday. I spoke to her finally last night and she informed me they wouldn't be coming. It's a total fuckfest of misc..ommunication and a 16 yr old's forgetfulness based on the fact that we didn't have the money we thought we were going to have to buy the tickets we wanted because of the manipulations of one Bonnie Buckenberger in our bank account. I am devastated since it's been a year and a half since I laid eyes on her and I now will have to wait another freakin year! I can't stand it. I was SO looking forward to this. I need to see her and wrap my arms around her. I suppose everything happens for a reason and maybe something coming up is something that she needs not be here for. I can see a couple different scenarios becoming ugly in the next month or two so maybe one of them is trying to get ugly and having her here would make it worse. I dunno. I do know I am very sad and hurt and angry and bitter and full of hate. I am trying like hell not to be but it's hard.

Strange Days

  • Jun. 4th, 2008 at 7:52 PM
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I am on a roller coaster and I'm starting to get sick. I'm down for a week, up for a couple days, down for a couple days, in the middle today...Man. I don't wanna eat except for this one thing...I was starving after work and scarfed my dinner standing in the kitchen! I go to work and don't wanna put the work into coming home (I ride the bus and it takes an hour and a half to two hours with a 15 minute walk on the home end) but I wanna BE home. Now that I'm here, I wanna disappear but I don't wanna miss anything or time with Master and my family. Painful things happening and scary news coming right before bed last night. I don't wanna put any of it in print...Ya know?

May. 30th, 2008

  • 10:42 PM
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So it's been a few days. Dealing with work stresses, relationship stresses, money stresses and family stresses. And the bitch has really tried to mess things up for our daughter...lying, bold faced lying about the existence of our relationship altogether. Like there's no proof of it or something. What a stupid bitch! Basically, the social worker doesn't believe her and so our girl will have to stay in the group home till she turns 17. :( But she told the caseworker straight up that she would rather die than be with her mother and she would rather live the rest of her life in hell than spend 5 minutes with her. Telling, don'tcha think? Sad situation. And the bitch just keeps trying and trying to get her daughter back under her spell...and it ain't workin. That poor girl. We're keeping in close touch with her though. We know what's going on.

I had another nervous breakdown yesterday. I'm just so exhausted from working my butt off at work and then coming home and working my butt off here too and getting nowhere. I am down a lot more than I'm up lately and I don't like it one bit. I know how to get out of a funk, usually. Today I am having issue. This week, month, year, I am having issues.

We went and ran errands today...took like 6 freakin hours though. LOL Got some herbs and some groceries and stuff. Very good productive day; I'm just exhausted.

Time to play for a bit and head to bed. Got another long day tomorrow. :(

She's stalking me on MySpace Blog. lmao

  • May. 23rd, 2008 at 10:44 AM
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So, the stupid bitch Bonnie that ran off with my girlfriend...she found my blog and decided to leave a comment. It made me laugh cuz she's so deluded! What a dumb bitch. Really. I don't even know how she was able to leave a comment since she's NOT one of my friends...things that make ya go hmmm...So for a few minutes she owns a little space in my head. I won't let it go on but I'm mystified about how she left that comment in the first place. Good thing I check my stuff a couple times a day so I could delete it before it mattered. I can't stand the sight or thought of her. She thinks I am putting negative thoughts in Danny's head about her...ROFLMAO Apparently she doesn't remember that her daughter hated her actively for years before they met us. And she says she is done with her daughter and then wants to "own" her in my blog. My God! What a hypocritical cunt. I guess it really is all about the appearance to her. She just doesn't want ppl to believe me...but the thing is, my friends KNOW the truth. I would have left the comment there for others to laugh at but I really just don't want to see her in my shit ever. Period.

I'm done ranting.

Posting to say I did. LOL

  • May. 21st, 2008 at 4:08 PM
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I'm trying to post everyday so I am posting today. I came up with a shortened version of yesterday's events that resulted in my behind being in pain...

I tried to jump this guy's bones and was rejected; Now I'm butt-hurt.

LMAO!!

In any case, I'm in a good mood and work went well today. Jamie told me she is going to talk to Albert about promoting me to "Lead Barista" and giving me a raise commensurate with the position...I hope I get my yearly raise AND my promotion and IT'S raise. :) Wouldn't that be nice...

And with Jena and Tina coming next month, that will help pay for the extra groceries without stretching what is already stretched to what I think is the limit. :) :) :) Yayness! (That was for you Mo.)

I'm feeling pretty good considering how I thought I was going to feel today. I worked my ass off at work and had a great day. I didn't even get bored. :) Nothing really interesting other than the incessant wind...driving me CRAZY!!!

What a bonehead I can be!!

  • May. 20th, 2008 at 2:13 PM
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Ok, so I am a bonehead. I was at work today and went walking down the mall to the bathroom to sneak a smoke. On the way there, I saw a friend of mine who works security there at the mall and I ran to jump on his back. I missed. Totally. Like barely brushed his back with the front of my body...before landing on my ass...195 pounds of ME landing on my ass and nothing else except a hardwood floor. I felt things inside slam against the inside of my back and my pelvic region (I had just started my period this morning on the way to work) was on FIRE. My ass hurts bad now. I am sitting in a sling chair with major cushions all around and under my ass and it still hurts...but I'm sitting which means I didn't damage my tailbone, thank GODDESS! Just bruised my ass, my pelvis and my ego. I felt like such a fool lying on the floor in the middle of the mall with tourists walking up and offering unsolicited and unhelpful advice about giving me water cuz I must be dehydrated or something. Gimme a break. Leave me alone! I had 3 security guards and two co-workers right there and the EMT's on the way to make sure nothing was broken. They gave me the option to go to the hospital with them or go later on my own. I said I would go on my own cuz I wasn't about to go sit in the ER for hours upon hours waiting knowing I am so LOW on the priority list with my bruised ass. lmao I went back to work for the last hour and just did light duty then got a ride home instead of taking the bus with the long walk home from the bus stop. Thank GODDESS again!

DUH!

Not much

  • May. 16th, 2008 at 12:23 AM
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I really don't have much to say. Life is very mundane right now. Not necessarily boring but definitely SSDD, if ya know what I mean. Get up, go to work, come home, eat dinner, check email, clean kitchen, go to bed and every other day take a shower. I have tomorrow off so we'll see what changes that brings. LOL Nothing remarkable.

I did go babysit for my best friend so she could get some birthday action. *evil grin* She said it was the best present ever. Teehee. I even cleaned up a little for her; vacuumed and loaded the dishwasher. The kids were good until all of a sudden, they were outside the gate in the main driveway! They were sent immediately to bed and my night became very peaceful because they went to bed with barely a fight...they knew they had f'd up big time and weren't even gonna try arguing with me about it. LOL It was kinda cute really the way they went up the stairs with their tails between their legs. lmao

I am in a quandry...Russell has begun calling again but we still haven't seen each other and I don't wanna break up with him over the phone. That SUCKS ASS and I won't do it unless he asks me a direct question. He's gonna try to see me next Tuesday morning if I work and Jamie is going to make it so I can take a half hour break when he comes so we can talk for a bit. I need to talk to his face to be honorable and myself and she knows it. Good best friend. :)

I think that's pretty much it. I'm just kinda blah and tired right now so maybe that's part of it too...this not having much to say. Good night before I begin rambling insensibly.