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female who lives in Florida with her guy and two cats, loves Disney,
reads fanatically, tinkers in photography and believes growing up is
overrated
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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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I Have A Tendency To Wear My Mind On My Sleeve (I have a history of losing my shirt)
Heard the song (Barenaked Ladies "One Week") today for the first time in a long while and it made me chuckle, so I thought if I wrote a post, I'd make that my title for the entry. It's Friday and I'm at the temp job as promised. Terrible bout of nausea this morning. For no known reason. I mean, bad enough that when I got out the car, I sat there for a moment, debating if I needed to go back into the apartment and get sick. (I didn't and made it in, drank some peppermint tea and it helped settle my stomach.) The only thing I can think of is that my stomach might have reacted badly to taking a claritin? Maybe because it was an empty stomach? I'm not sure. Mornings are hell on my allergies, but normally I sleep through them so it's not a problem. If I'm up during them, I need to take something or I can't breathe. There's no reason I should have felt so ill which is why I'm grasping at straws to figure out a reason.
It's a super quiet day today. Not only is kwsapphire out (obviously since I'm covering for her) but K. as well. So it's just me, the phone and the empty "penalty box" of the lobby. (They built a wall last year to make the entrance secure which makes the front boxed off into a little room that's isolated from the rest of the building. I always joke and call it the penalty box.) When K. is in, there's at least someone near me as her office is right off of the penalty box and there's a little glass window connecting her office to the font room. It's very quiet up here though and I don't have my iPod with me (I didn't feel like lugging my speakers and Love uses my smaller one at his work.) I did however, manage to get through the 100+ pending member applications on the forum, so hey, bonus to me. Captive audience prompts me to get things done that I normally put off. Sadly, I can't get my PhoenixFire Designs update done here because I don't have the software I need here on this pc.
How hum. I think I'm just babbling for the sake of passing time. Which never makes for the most exciting of entries. T-13 days until Love's Gallery Opening and T-26 days until M's Birthday Of Doom. :) May is going to be a busy month! I think I'm going to buzz out for lunch for a few since I couldn't eat anything this morning which means I'll bring this to a close.
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