- 08:48 LOL, It's TMI Tuesdays! ILU Mom~<3 #
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25 November 2009 @ 01:01 am
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03 November 2009 @ 01:04 am
- 11:58 Why is .moon not loading...? :/ #
- 13:55 abc.go.com/shows/v/ - *brb, having an orgasm of HOLY CRAP YES* #
- 22:08 @dejanatalis I totally agree. :/ #
02 November 2009 @ 01:02 am
- 01:02 Tuuuuuuurn those clocks back! #
- 18:18 @dejanatalis I don't like Chex mix either... #
01 November 2009 @ 01:03 am
31 October 2009 @ 01:03 am
- 12:14 Om mom nom - good news! We GOT A WIIIIIII~
...The bad news is I can't play it until 12/25 on the dot.
Boooooo. :( #
29 October 2009 @ 01:02 am
- 11:28 @dejanatalis *reports you riiiight back* <_< :3 #
28 October 2009 @ 01:02 am
- 08:28 BE AFRAID. BE VERY, VERY AFRAID!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ # - 08:37 @somatosensation Another reason to love France. Yay! :D #
- 08:58 @somatosensation Indeedy!
Though, Ihydroplaning sucks, and congrats on the test. :) #
27 October 2009 @ 09:30 am
- 08:28 BE AFRAID. BE VERY, VERY AFRAID!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ #
27 October 2009 @ 09:14 am
I was summoned for jury duty.
And I was dismissed.
So I went back to work.
The end.
...
No, really, the end. XD
And I was dismissed.
So I went back to work.
The end.
...
No, really, the end. XD
18 October 2009 @ 09:24 pm
I went to the conference. The material was....well, it was a bit dry. More geared towards medical and educational professions. The panel was better, since it touched on questions I could answer, though I was still nervous as heck. Lots of people were surprised I had autism, given how well-spoken I was. That I attribute to the fact that I never shut up at home or work. Especially at work.
Except now I'm coming down with something. Most likely what my mom and sister and niece has had. Yay. -_-
Except now I'm coming down with something. Most likely what my mom and sister and niece has had. Yay. -_-
14 October 2009 @ 03:47 pm
I'm telling you, this icon never gets old. Ever.
My mom's sicker than a dog, and me being the paranoid person I am, I think it might be swine flu. Maybe. I don't know. She caught it from my sister, so probably not. But given we live in the same house, that does not bode well for me. I don't want to get sick, especially not this weekend.
Up to one of the last bosses (which I'm not spoiling, because then that ruins the fun!) in Bowser's Inside Story. I hope to finish the game by Friday. Why Friday? Because Friday I'm going south to Oneonta for this. This will be my....fourth? fifth? conference where I will be speaking? I have seriously lost count at this point. Anyhow, I looked over part of the keynote speaker's Powerpoint, and a lot of it focuses on trying to help parents not buy into miracle cures.That being said, don't get me started on the phone conversation my mom, the founder and I had with Raun Kaufman and Son-Rise Program...
Oh yeah, and I got a jury summons. That's right, Ni might be on a jury. You may proceed to point and laugh at the prospect of that.
My mom's sicker than a dog, and me being the paranoid person I am, I think it might be swine flu. Maybe. I don't know. She caught it from my sister, so probably not. But given we live in the same house, that does not bode well for me. I don't want to get sick, especially not this weekend.
Up to one of the last bosses (which I'm not spoiling, because then that ruins the fun!) in Bowser's Inside Story. I hope to finish the game by Friday. Why Friday? Because Friday I'm going south to Oneonta for this. This will be my....fourth? fifth? conference where I will be speaking? I have seriously lost count at this point. Anyhow, I looked over part of the keynote speaker's Powerpoint, and a lot of it focuses on trying to help parents not buy into miracle cures.
Oh yeah, and I got a jury summons. That's right, Ni might be on a jury. You may proceed to point and laugh at the prospect of that.
13 October 2009 @ 12:58 pm
If you have a DS, go get Bowser's Inside Story. No, seriously, you need to get it. It's just that awesome. *____*
That is all.
That is all.
09 October 2009 @ 09:24 am
Meh. Felling a little meh because something I wanted to do came back and bit me in the butt. I need to remember things better - and learn to talk to people and tell them everything. Otherwise it's just an explosion of confusion and anger and...every other emotion in the book. So, I have to work not having egg on my face and just to not make certain decisions without thinking them through/bring fully honest/talking to someone about it first. Because real life is complicated enough.
Still, learned a fun little Weight Watchers secret last night: making cake with...soda. No, really. No eggs, no milk, just dump a bottle of diet soda into the cake batter (use Sprite for white cake and ginger ale for spiced, Diet Coke/Pepsi for every other cake), mix it and shove it into the oven. And voila, apparently we have a yummy (if slightly flatter than normal) cake! This, everyone, requires investigation. Which I will hopefulyl conduct this weekend.
In other ne--wait, what.
WHAT. IS THIS MADNESS!?
*literally facepalmed when she saw this. No, seriously*
Still, learned a fun little Weight Watchers secret last night: making cake with...soda. No, really. No eggs, no milk, just dump a bottle of diet soda into the cake batter (use Sprite for white cake and ginger ale for spiced, Diet Coke/Pepsi for every other cake), mix it and shove it into the oven. And voila, apparently we have a yummy (if slightly flatter than normal) cake! This, everyone, requires investigation. Which I will hopefulyl conduct this weekend.
In other ne--wait, what.
WHAT. IS THIS MADNESS!?
*literally facepalmed when she saw this. No, seriously*
02 October 2009 @ 01:54 pm
I was going to make a "Hey everyone, it's my birthday in 19 days!" post, since the subject of my birthday is a somewhat contentious one. Basically, my mom has this tendancy to make parties about her, which is what she almost did with Vanessa's birthday shower. And she gets mad if she doesn't get to do that even though she's stealing everyone's thunder by inviting her friends, who may or may not be people we've ever heard of. So when I told my mom back in June I didn't want a birthday party, especially if she throws it, and to stop inviting her friends to other people's parties because it was rude, and she got pissed and basically told me it's her money and it didn't matter who she invited because I had no friends to invite, so there. Needless to say...still not having that party. Still a little angry about that.
But, other matters take precedence to my wanting frivolous gifts like areal pony or a million dollars for my birthday. Or even practical gifts like clothing or gift cards.
Because Chicago just got screwed over again. Yes, again. Partly by the conservatives in my own country.
( Rio got it though )
And now, my great-uncle Al is dying due to complications from Alzheimer's. Me, I'm sad because of things I said to him when his wife died ("I bet Aunt Louise would love this pie! Oh hey, do you miss her?" But to be fair, I was 10 at the time and ten times the idiot I am today...) and worried because I'm genetically predispositioned for it, but my Nana is apparently taking it very, very hard, since he was very close to her when she was growing up and she won'tbe able to go out to Escondido to see him. She's not doing all that wonderfully to begin with, being blind in one eye among other things, and very depressed since Pop-Pop died. She's coming up later this month, but I don't know how she'll be, especially if Uncle Al dies beforehand. And the fact he's on round the clock watch means it's only a matter of time before he's gone.
So, yeah. Just going to keep entertaining myself with this Rika icon to cheer me up. It always does.
But, other matters take precedence to my wanting frivolous gifts like a
Because Chicago just got screwed over again. Yes, again. Partly by the conservatives in my own country.
( Rio got it though )
And now, my great-uncle Al is dying due to complications from Alzheimer's. Me, I'm sad because of things I said to him when his wife died ("I bet Aunt Louise would love this pie! Oh hey, do you miss her?" But to be fair, I was 10 at the time and ten times the idiot I am today...) and worried because I'm genetically predispositioned for it, but my Nana is apparently taking it very, very hard, since he was very close to her when she was growing up and she won'tbe able to go out to Escondido to see him. She's not doing all that wonderfully to begin with, being blind in one eye among other things, and very depressed since Pop-Pop died. She's coming up later this month, but I don't know how she'll be, especially if Uncle Al dies beforehand. And the fact he's on round the clock watch means it's only a matter of time before he's gone.
So, yeah. Just going to keep entertaining myself with this Rika icon to cheer me up. It always does.
30 September 2009 @ 03:03 pm
My apologies to those who think otherwise or to those who think I have no right being in any other fandom but Sailor Moon, so as not to defile them with my insane presence. But I decided to actually read Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles due to people RPing characters. And just today I read the last several chapters.
...
( Small but spoilerific )
In other news, on top of the aforementioned rant, those who think I'm crazy enough as it is will not be cheered up by this news. No, I don't play football and never have. But, I had a very bad concussion when I was younger and all those things run in my families. So, everyone, I suggest you begin to donate money to to a good rest home now. Because who know what'll happen in 20 years. Heck, who knows what'll happen in 20 months. :|
...And my mom had more kidney-related surgery. She's fine, thankfully. And that's all I've got.
...
( Small but spoilerific )
In other news, on top of the aforementioned rant, those who think I'm crazy enough as it is will not be cheered up by this news. No, I don't play football and never have. But, I had a very bad concussion when I was younger and all those things run in my families. So, everyone, I suggest you begin to donate money to to a good rest home now. Because who know what'll happen in 20 years. Heck, who knows what'll happen in 20 months. :|
...And my mom had more kidney-related surgery. She's fine, thankfully. And that's all I've got.
24 September 2009 @ 02:32 pm
Which is a bust.
( Dreams...dashed...FOREVER(?) )
So, in light of the above, the following is what I plan to do come July or August in the city of choice for my vacation:
( Yeah, without these cuts this post would be really, really long )
...
And I finally finished the 4,000+ project I was working on at work. FINALLY.
So...yeah. That's about it.
( Dreams...dashed...FOREVER(?) )
So, in light of the above, the following is what I plan to do come July or August in the city of choice for my vacation:
( Yeah, without these cuts this post would be really, really long )
...
And I finally finished the 4,000+ project I was working on at work. FINALLY.
So...yeah. That's about it.
16 September 2009 @ 10:03 am
Yesterday was my sister's birthday, her first as a mother. The big 3-1. We had cake given to her by her co-workers and I gave her a Hoops and Yoyo card, because honestly. Hoops and Yoyo are just awesome. I expect a Hoops and Yoyo card for my birthday, by the way, to anyone reading this who is of my immediate family.
Had a very disturbing dream last night, which still disturbs me. Jocelyn lost her right arm from a shorted microwave in it - the arm she uses to write and bowl. She looked very upset in the dream, and I was upset too. I still am, a little bit, though when I told Joc about it on the phone this morning, she said "Yeah I'd be upset! You didn't call 911 first!" To which I had to explain that she told me to call mom first in the dream. It was kind of funny, in a macabre way.
Also, this. Very much this.
Had a very disturbing dream last night, which still disturbs me. Jocelyn lost her right arm from a shorted microwave in it - the arm she uses to write and bowl. She looked very upset in the dream, and I was upset too. I still am, a little bit, though when I told Joc about it on the phone this morning, she said "Yeah I'd be upset! You didn't call 911 first!" To which I had to explain that she told me to call mom first in the dream. It was kind of funny, in a macabre way.
Also, this. Very much this.