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Reminder...

There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.

To these people I say grow up.

Here's a bit of info people...the web is a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty site has disappeared.

I pay for this site. It's mine. That means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else. Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care. This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't, it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.

*gets off soapbox*


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Tuesday, February 15, 2005

The Bearer of Desire
That's Godiva's name for him. *chuckles* I collect the Godiva bears they put out at the different holidays. Halloween Bears, Holiday Bears, Valentine's Bears and I even have two easter bunnies. Love always gets them for me. And of course, yesterday, despite being broke, was no exception:

The roses he got me a few days ago, the bear, and the card


Nice, hu? He's such a sweetie.

I was going to put this up last night, but my pc took a big crap. Yes, it's still crashing and no we haven't tried to update the BIOS yet. Namely because I need his help to install the A drive and stuff and by the time he gets home from working on pc's all day, we make dinner and relax a bit, it's late and he's tired and ready for bed. So....hopefully we can figure it out one of these days. Lately, it's been letting me for work a stretch of hours, but when it crashes, I just have to turn it off and leave it be. Otherwise, it'll reboot repeatedly right away. Like, crash, reboot, crash while loading and reboot again, crash right after logging into xp, reboot again, etc. So I've come to know that when it reboots, just power off and walk away. Can be inconvienent, but, what can you do?

Still no idea what I'm going to do about the tooth. Need to look into anyone who does free consultations or low-cost work. The problem of course is finding something that's not low-quality work. Because bad dental work can seriously fuck with your day. I also have this temp filling stuff to try just to patch up the hole in the meantime. It's not hurting but I don't want to make the problem worse, you know?

I took the Moon Phases script off the journal because everytime I'd try to check my journal, it'd hang and hang....and hang waiting for that damned script. All the while, not loading my entries. Sorry if you liked it, but I don't want people leaving the site just because some 3rd party site isn't loading fast enough.

*Yawns*

Mkay, well, time to actually start waking up. I've gotten up, fed the girls (who start crying bloody murder if their breakfast isn't served by 11:30am. Poor, underfed felines, eh?), talked to Love and nosed around the net. Now it's time to, ya know, brush the teeth and consider working on getting dressed and stuff like that. And so, here we endeth the entry.