Thursday, June 24, 2004
    SO not my damn day

    OK, so first off, I broke my damn phone last night. Yeah, the new $350 one. Piss me off. At least its just the screen. So THEN, I go to bed at midnight like a good girl (cuz I have a ton of work today), figure I'll be all well rested woot woot. 4am rolls around and I wake up with killer cramps from hell. Cuz ya know it just isn't enough that my ovaries make me a second class citizen, they have to make me hurt too. To the kitchen I go, down 4 Ibuprofen and play a rousing game of Its 4am Do You Know Where Your Heating Pad Is? Of course the answers no. But I have one o those little microwavable thingies, so all good right? MM yeah. Throw the microwavable thingy in, punch in 3 minutes and plop my ass on the couch to wait. Minute and a half later I hear a pop. Blew the microwavable thingy right the hell up. Figure fuck it, at least its hot, wrap the whole damn thing in a plastic bag to avoid 3rd degree burns from the molten lava like substance oozing from it, wrap a towel around that and go the hell back to bed. But of course not to sleep. Cuz these aren't your avaerage owie run o the mill cramps. These are CRAMPS. With fangs and claws and all manner of horrifying pain causing impliments. Finally get back to sleep aroung 5:30, only to be awakened by the damned alarm at 6. Not gonna happen. Snooze. Buzz. Um, no. Snooze. Buzz. Holy fuck I'm gonna be late. Run around, get ready and speed to work. Assuming the nightmare is over. Gather my trusty coffee cup and mosey back to the kitchen cuz I have a caffiene jones the size of Texas and THE FUCKIN POT IS BROKE. In conclusion- broken phone, no sleep, no coffee and cramps. Life is just fuckin wonderful.
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Wednesday, June 23, 2004

    Only cus its Jasper's meme

    TMI ALERT! Only doin this one cuz its Jasper's, from the Pheonix.

    The basic question is What do you want (sexually) and how do you know you want it? Answer both parts of the question for each of the following five permutations:

    1. Something you want A LOT right now.
    I want the intense, don't want to get out of bed, exhaust each other, sleep, wake and start over kind of sex. The kind where ya look at her and EVERYTHINGS right in the world. And what isn't right just doesn't count. How do I know thats what I want? Cuz thats what I dream about before I go to sleep.

    2. Something you wanted in the past but don't want, or don't want as much anymore.
    Casual sex. I thought I could fill the emotional void with my friends and just hook up for the sex part. Doesn't work. Not for me. (though my friends rock. Hard.)

    3. Something you don't want now but could forsee yourself wanting in the future.
    Again with the casual sex. I'm over it for now, but gimme another few months single, I'd prolly go there again.

    4. Something you want but are pretty sure you can't have, or it would be really hard to get.
    Angelina Jolie. Heh. How do I know I want her? Watch Foxfire. You'll get it. (unless you're Rach)

    5. Something you want and are pretty sure you CAN have, or it would be really easy to get.
    Something I want and think I can have? OK, well, me. lol. I have me lots. Other than that, I'd have to say Karen, the new crush. I dig her and do think I can get her, just gonna take a lil time. But I am patient. Oh yes. I am patient. As to how I know I want her (as opposed to wanting to do her, which is part but not all o the package)- well, she grabbed me and I didn't mack on her. I was perfect litttle gentlewoman. Which, if ya notice, doesn't happen all that often. So yeah. there ya go.

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    All About Meme

    Both stolen from the Diva

    GirlyDyke Soundtrack
    What is your favorite musical artist/group now? Lately I've been all about the Murmurs

    What was your favorite musical artist/group ten years ago? Indigo Girls

    What was your favorite musical artist/group twenty years ago? Motley Crue

    What was the first song you remember liking as a child (other than nursery rhymes)? Rhinestone Cowboy

    What was the first album you bought (and what format - Vinyl, Cassette, CD, 8-track)? I have no idea. But it was vinyl

    What artist/genre do you listen to when sitting in traffic/commuting? Depends on my mood.

    What artist/genre do you listen to to create a romantic mood? if by romantic you mean lets get naked and sweaty, then Portisehead. If you mean lets look longingly into each others eyes, then I have no idea. Been a long time since I did that, lol

    What artist/genre do you listen to to ensure you’ll get laid? See above

    What artist/genre do you listen to on long road trips? Last road trip sountrack included the murmurs, Joan Jett, lots of 80s stuff, the soundtrack to Les Mis, Wendy Bucklew, etc.

    What artist/genre do you listen to when you’re depressed or angry? Mary's Danish, All Over Me soundtrack, Melissa Ferrick, Ani Difranco, Breeders, etc. All depends on what pissed me off.

    What song would you pick if you were to perform a strip-tease in a club? I wouldn't.

    ABCs

    Act your age? No I don't
    Born on what day of the week? Saturday
    Chore you hate? – Dusting
    Dad’s name? - Roland
    Essential makeup item? – I don't consider any make up essential
    Favorite actor? – don't have one
    Gold or silver? - Silver
    Hometown? – Sarver, PA. Yes, I am a hick.
    Instruments you play? – guitar. used to play the clarinet. And I can play the spoons. Told ya I'm a hick ;oP
    Job title? – Engineer
    Kids? – no thanks
    Living arrangements? – Me, myself and I.
    Mom’s name? - Virginia
    Need? – laid
    Overnight hospital stays? – none
    Phobias? – heights.
    Quote you like? – "Reality is a matter of perception" and "Fuck you, you fucking fuck.
    Religious affiliation? - none
    Siblings? – 1 half sister, 4 step brothers and 2 step sisters
    Time you wake up? – weekdays at 6. weekends whenever I feel like it.
    Unique talent? – don't think I have one.
    Vegetable you refuse to eat? – Brussel sprouts. *hurl*
    Worst habit? – smoking, drinking, cussing, putting myself down, etc etc
    X-rays you’ve had? – one chest Xray to check for broken ribs when I was 15
    Yummy food you make? – the girls say my fajitas rock. Eth likes my pork chops.
    Zodiac Sign? – Aries
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Tuesday, June 22, 2004

    From Frog

    Last Cigarette: 6:45 this morning

    Last Alcoholic Drink: Last night— SoCo and coke

    Last Car Ride: this morning

    Last Kiss: Oh hell. Ummm... bout a month ago? Kelly at Pegs if I'm not mistaken

    Last Good Cry: don't remember

    Last Library Book checked out: no clue. Haven't been in a library in years

    Last Movie Seen in Theater: Saved

    Last Book Read: Lies and the Lying Liars Who Tell Them: A Fair and Balanced Look at the Right by Al Franken

    Last Movie Rented: Mona Lisa Smile

    Last Cuss Word Uttered: didn't pay attention. Probably asshole or dickhead yelled at an idiot driver

    Last Beverage Drank: Water

    Last Food Consumed: Ramen Noodles

    Last Crush: Last real one? who knows. Its been awhile

    Last Phone Call: from Ethan.

    Last TV Show Watched: The Simpsons

    Last Time Showered: this morning

    Last Shoes Worn: sneakers

    Last CD Played: All Over Me soundtrack

    Last Item Bought: cappuccino on the way to work

    Last Download: don't remember

    Last Annoyance: the driver I hurled obscenities at

    Last Disappointment: why dwell?

    Last Soda: Diet Pepsi, lunch yesterday

    Last Thing Written: see below

    Last Key Used: car

    Last Word(s) Spoken: “No, I don't think that would be redundant" to a coworker

    Last Sleep: Last night. 12:30 to 6

    Last IM: Cyn. Yahoo. Last night.

    Last Sexual Fantasy: nunya

    Last Weird Encounter: if by weird you mean creepy and disturbing, then meeting Doug's um "Daddy" types. Ew.

    Last Ice Cream Eaten: The ghetto ice cream Eth left at my place.

    Last Time Amused: Last night hanging with Eth and Brian.

    Last Time Wanting To Die: almost a year ago

    Last Time Hugged: Sunday

    Last Time Scolded: scolded? I dunno. long time apparently.

    Last Time Resentful: I'm always resentful, lol

    Last Chair Sat In: desk chair at work

    Last Underwear Worn: red bikinis

    Last Bra Worn: white sports bra

    Last Shirt Worn: grey Tshirt

    Last Webpage Visited: frogblog
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    tuesday is chooseday

    either leave your answers or a link to your webpage with your responses.

      Would you rather:
    1. hear somebody breaking into your house and all you have is a bat OR an unloaded gun?

    2. Unloaded gun. Theoretically it could be a shotgun and I could use it as a bat if needed ;)

    3. walk barefoot over 6 feet of roaches OR 6 feet of thumbtacks?

    4. Roaches I guess. *shudder*

    5. after playing a game of beach volleyball for over an hour, have only a pitcher of milk to refresh you OR a pot of fresh-brewed coffee?

    6. Milk

    7. at a neighbor's party, be caught picking food out of the trash and eating it OR going through their dirty laundry and sniffing it?

    8. Think I'd prefer to be known as a trash eater.
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Monday, June 21, 2004

    This explains soooooooo much.
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    Weekend Update

    Friday was pretty rockin. Did a whole lot o nothing all day. Eth came over round 4 and we headed to Jiggers to meet Carl, a former coworker of mine and current coworker of Eth's. It was cool to see him. And this time he didn't freak me out with a big massive bear hug when we left, so that was cool. All hail sobriety!

    After Jiggers, me and Eth headed back to my place for a pre outing nap. Stevo came over, we all got pretty and headed to Donny's. Got there around 9:30. It was dead of course, so we headed upstairs and chatted with the bartenders. Did a couple shots. Drank a couple cocktails. You know, the usual. Kev and Karen showed up around 10:30ish. The evening got a bit more interesting after that. Here's the deal- Karen is Kev's bestest friend. They've known each other since like 5th grade. So, of course, Karen and I have met quite a few times. I always thought she was kinda cute (well, ok, she's a hottie), but she like NEVER talked to me. Ever. So, of course, I write her off as being a stuck up bitch. And besides, she had a girlfriend, so who cared anyways. Fast forward to Friday. We're all hangin out, chattin and such. Karen actually speaks, which floors me a bit. Till I realize she's shy. And still a hottie. And now single. Which adds up to a whole different scenerio. So Kevin, being Kevin, is chattin up 3 girls I've never seen before, leaving me Eth and Stevo to entertain Karen. We're all chatting and I think I'm getting just the slightest little flirty vibe. The real subtle kind. Eye contact just a second longer than necessary, accidentally brushing up against me, that kinda thing. I return in kind cuz ya know, I dig that stuff. Fast forward a bit- Kev has gone downstairs with his newfound friends, Eth and Stevo are in there own little world, and I am doing my damndest to be witty and charming. Still not entirely sure that I'm being flirted with, cuz thats the beauty of the subtle flirt. You're never sure. So I ask her to dance, figure that'll give me some insight. So we hit the dance floor, and ayup, definate flirting. None o the gropy grabby mackin stuff, just a little close dancing and lots of major eye contact. So, yeah. That was nice.

    The boys all wanted to go to Pegs, so off we went. Karen opted not to go despite my best efforts to change her mind. Pegs was way too packed and we were over it, so we downed our drinks and headed home. After the obligatory Sheetz stop of course.

    Saturday was more with the rockin. Woke up at 8am (can ya believe it?). Tried to go back to sleep but no luck, so just got up and got ready for the homo festivities. For those of you not in the know, Saturday was Pittsburgh Pride. Woot! Met the girls at 10:30 and we headed downtown. Kev met us there and we went to watch the parade. Which in my opinion was pretty damn cool. Bigger than I expected anyways. I ran out of film halfway through. (pics shall be posted as soon as I get em developed). So, anyways, yep, cool parade. The highlight was having "PINK TACO" screamed at me by one of the marchers. (Pink Taco being our trivia team at Images. She wasn't a fan of my pink taco. as far as I know. lol)

    The fest itself was also cool, but got boring pretty damn quick. I mean we were stuck there from like noon and the game didn't start until 7. So, yeah, bored in a big way. Went back to the cars and started tailgating around 4:30. Got tipsy, BS'd and had dinner (compliments of grillmaster Smouse). Went into the game and stayed about 10 whole minutes. Me and Kev booked it halfway through the 1st inning. Was gonna nap and hit Donny's Sat night, but said fuck it and stayed home.

    Sunday was aight. Dad's day, then pool and drinks at Donnys with Kev. At which time he confirmed that Karen is indeed attracted to me, which freaked me out for reasons yet unknown. I'll get back to ya if I figure it out, lol.
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