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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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Thursday, August 31, 2006
Week Winding Down
It's weird. I've made a point to post every day this week and haven't had any real commentary or feedback at all. It's odd. Especially on the domain journal's location. Even the crickets have left. So it's Thursday. The temp job is closing at noon tomorrow for an early start to the 3-day weekend. They're crazy about that. They get really great holiday schedules. So, K. told me if I didn't want to come in for the 3.5 hours in the morning it's no biggie. I'll have to decide I guess. I've been coming in for six hour days - a little later in the morning - so there defintely wouldn't be any point to coming in on that schedule for a noon closing. It's just whether or not I feel like getting up and planning on being here at 8:30am or not. With the massive stomach upsets first thing in the morning all week, I'm not sure if it's worth trying or not. I mean, it's cash, not much, but still cash. It's just with how sick I've been when I get up, I don't know if I can do it. It's why I've been coming in later in the morning afterall, you know? This morning, the power flickered off like 9:15am. But it was sunny out and not raining. There was a big rumble of thunder though almost immediately after though I suppose there must have been some lightning in the area. We had maybe 30 minutes total of rain in about three, ten-minute spurts over the last 24 hours. Really, Ernesto didn't bring us any of the rainy weather at all. It's cloudy out there today but sunny. I've got two pairs of horns I need to make. Just haven't felt like doing it this week. Between being tired and a lot of pain in my hands, working with the clay really wasn't appealing. Need to get it done though. It drives me crazy when orders are sitting there for days. Especially since if I don't get them done soon, it'll be Tuesday before I can mail them. (Post office is closed Monday for Labor Day.) That's just so far off I don't want to wait that long. Couple nights ago, I could barely sleep for how much my hands were hurting. And both which is odd since it's normally only the left one that gets bad. Both were though and I had all this tingling in them too which was even worse. All the damp weather probably was the cause. Still looking forward to tomorrow. I've got two packages heading my way. Yippie! I love mail. My raffle win and my spooky mail swap. Mail = teh love. Blah, so this is boring. No wonder no one's commenting. I think I'm boring myself with this entry which I believe is a key sign it's time to shut up and find something else to do. So ta.
~ from the beach near
:: miss m ::
at 8/31/2006 04:59:00 PM ~
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