I'm watching Mushi-Shi, and just had the strongest sense of deja-vu ever. An entire scene felt like I had seen it before, in exact detail. I've never seen this show before, so I don't know where I would get that idea. The very next scene was new to me, so that makes it all the stranger.

Ah well, it is a good show.

Current Mood: confused

I HAS MY CELL PHONE FINALLY. It came at 6:30 FINALLY, and I've spent my time semi-teaching Mom to use hers, while working on our address books. Thank you MOBILedit! for making it so much easier x__x; If you have a number that I don't have, and think I should have it? Message me on AIM. Just... don't expect a lot of calls XD;

I've been feeling a little blah lately thanks to ear aches. They're mild, less than painful really, just annoying. I'm sure they're the source of my headaches, which, again, are more annoying than painful. I'm thinking it is just a result of the wildly fluctuating weather, and will pass soon. Or, I am hoping it is. I really hate earaches.

FHSGHSHGF PHONE. Boss needs to come online so she can send me ringtones XD

Current Mood: sore

I hate buying the wrong things at Best Buy. I need an RF adapter for my tv/playstation/dvd player so I can have all three hooked up at once. I didn't get an RF adapter at the store, so tomorrow I need to take it back and get my money back, so I can go to Radioshack and get the one I need.

But while at Best Buy, I picked up Blades of Glory and Street Fighter (the movie). The later of those was only $7, a travesty. I wanted to marry Raul Julia when I was little because of this movie, and Addams Family. But now he's dead.

I never have anything to talk about anymore. Once I left LJ, I had a new post every day with exciting shit (for me, at least). Now that's over. :(

OUTTA THE BLUE. I hate those little flip tabs they put on DVD cases now. Would you put a bottom on a VHS case? Why would you make it extra work to get the damn thing open?

Current Mood: hungry

I. LOVE. STARZ. Seriously. It has been a long time since there has been a station that keeps me happy like Starz does. Liebe and I were talking about the movie Cars (well, she was, like usual, and I was just listening), and when I flipped the station, what was on? CARS! Now I can say I have seen half of it. XD;

Nmaa~ There was something I was going to say earlier, but I forgot what it was. Couldn't have been important.

I must sleep, for tomorrow it will possibly be very busy! And I am such one tireds girl.

Current Mood: good

I just had a bad dream. The dream was like another version of a dream I had before, but I forgot about it.

( dream )

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 20TH. RAVE/EAGLES BALLROOM. TYPE O NEGATIVE. AGAIN.

This Kitsune might just need to take Sunday the 21st off.

Maybe the hot Rob Lucci guy will be there again. Hu hu hu!

Current Mood: excited

I went back to my LJ posting schedule - not posting. Whoops.

I had a whopping three hours of sleep Thursday night, yet I managed to stay awake all of Friday. After work, which wasn't that bad considering I was at work, I went over to Cin's house. We found out that one of Rick's old biking buddies has a tattoo shop, so we went down to see if he was in. It's been years since we last saw him, so Cin put the quiz to him. He knew Cin once he heard her voice, but he didn't recognize me. Erm, I should hope not. I wasn't even ten the last time I saw him, LOL.

We sat around talking for a couple hours, while looking through his portfolio. Cin's going to have him touch up her angel, and give her another tattoo on the opposite side of her leg. How to explain it... On the outside of her leg, she has the back side of an angel girl. She wants the front side of a demon girl. I think they should both be in the same pose, to represents the two sides of Cin.

If you want to see some of his work, look for Rich on this site.

I'm really amused by all my customers, especially the older ones, who constantly ask me if I've gotten another tattoo for my other shoulder. None of them ask Dana or Carey, both of whom have a hell of a lot more tattoos than me, one of Carey's always visible because it is on her neck. I guess I am just more lovable, which is so true.

Yesterday, despite having a full night's sleep, I came home from work and fell asleep for five hours. After I woke up, I was still pretty out of it, so I just laid on the couch all afternoon until it was time for bed. I started reading Ice Breaker again, because I can always stand to have more Tango Pair in my life.

Today is bleeding COLD, and I don't want to crawl out of my blanket, but I need to because I am starving and cannot go all day without having food (not that my fatass needs any). I suppose I should go get it now, because I can't get up from laziness, and then I whine because I am hungry. *looks at floor* *frowns at blanket* :( I need to get my big fuzzy robe sewn up so I don't ever have to leave my blanket. *trudges for food*

Current Mood: hungry

I spent $130 on candle supplies. I only bought two candles! Ah well, now I really am broke. n_n; Sis can get something cheaper from the candle company thing now.

( Something serious )

Last night, before passing out because AIM/my connection SUCKED, I played some Phoenix Wright. Yes, after about 3 months of neglect, I picked the game back up. I played about 10 minutes, then I put it right back down XD; My goal is to have it finished by the time PS3 comes out, but I do not anticipate that actually happening.

I found a weird coin in the till at work today. I looked it up online, and it looks like a Morgan silver dollar, except both sides are of the reverse. The details are close, but not exact to the Wiki image, so I am guessing this is a produced fake. You can see one side of mine here.

I got my hair cut the other day, and then I finally redyed it like I kept saying I would. Here I am outside, being gothy, while writing up some menus for work with my crayons markers. The color is really dark again, which it isn't suppose to be. I can't seem to win at all when it comes to dying my hair. I wish science would hurry up already and make it so I can replace my hair with color-changing fiber optic wires, so I can change my hair color at will. :(

My sister is throwing a candle party tomorrow. It's like an Avon/tupperware party, only they sell candles and candle related accessories. She wants me to come, but I'm not that big of a candle person, nor do I really have the money to throw at $20 candles.

I did something I never thought I would do. I sat down, downstairs, ate a real dinner, and watched some Heat Guy J. I have had this series longer than I have had Martian Successor Nadesico, and I haven't seen any of it save for the two episodes I saw on G4 back when it was good. Clair reminds me of Shin from NANA, crossed with Yan Valentine from Hellsing. It's not as bad a combination as it sounds (though I am a bit crazed, and I like the weirdos).

I am not looking forward to working tomorrow, because I know I will not have the money in the register to pay the Pepsi delivery man. I told the boss on Sunday what the total would be, and that money had to be left for the payment, but they still didn't leave shit. The truck is coming tomorrow, but I really don't want to have to tell the guy to take it back. They want the store to be fully stocked so we don't lose business to the gas station/convenience store opening across the street, but they don't make it possible for me to do so. In conclusion, cousins work sucks.

FINALLY, if you like the metals, and can get online radio to work for ya, check out Open Grave Records Radio. Tuesday night's show is hosted by a fellow Milwaukee native. I only caught a portion of the show, but what I heard was pretty fucking sweet.

I love Hei and I want his Chinese babies. *slobbers on icon*

me: bleach question.
me: if isshin was really a shinigami, how come no one in soul society recognized the name kurosaki when ichigo showed up?
boss: kurosaki is common
me: still, a human with shinigami powers that strong?
boss: they're all stupid? 8D
boss: didnt his father leave?
me: it's not clear if he left or was kicked out
boss: no one mentions urahara unless he's mentioned first. maybe they werent allowed to talk about him?
me: if he retired
boss: MAYBE HE'S THE YELLOW FLASH!?
me: lmao
boss: XD
me: ISSHIN = 4TH HOKAGE?!
me: IT ALL MAKES SENSE NOW!
boss: OMG YES
boss: NARUTO AND ICHIGO ARE BRUTHAS
boss: NOTE THE HAIR
me: AND THE LOUDNESS
boss: IT ALL MAKES SENSE NAO
boss: GEEZ WAT TOOK US SO LONG?
me: WE WERE BLINDED BY THE HOT
boss: SRSLY
me: THIS REAVALTATION, IT IS BLOWING MY MIND STILL
boss: I KNO RITE?
liebe: *after getting this all copypasta'd to her* http://userpic.livejournal.com/30190596/598187

It was Mom's birthday today, but I feel like I lucked out more. While she got to stay home, I got paid to have a good day. Nothing bad happened that we couldn't take care of (an order that wasn't packed, an overcharge, and one wholesale account that didn't receive part of their order). The delivery trucks were out on time, and no accounts (the one previously mentioned) called to say their order was screwed up. It wasn't exceptionally busy, and we had plenty of slower moments to get caught up on everything. Ah! And even when I told the boss that it would cost over $600 for the Pepsi order coming in on Tuesday, she wasn't angry.

But... she just found out her husband, the owner/boss has the same cancer my dad had. If it is caught early enough, it can be completely treated/removed. Obviously my dad wasn't diagnosed early enough, but the boss might be better off than he was. I may hate him, a lot, but I would never wish that one anyone. I hope they're able to take care of this.

On a less depressing note, we went to a barbecue at my oldest brother's house, that we didn't learn about until the food was already cooked and everyone was over. We went over anyway, had some food and talked with everyone. The kids were all there, and I am reminded that I hate teenagers. My nephew Chris is 16, and dumber than any of the other 16 year olds I have met, which is saying something, because I have worked with a lot of them.

Anyway, this story isn't complete without its own bit of sadness. Jason, my youngest nephew, was jumping a ramp on his bike on the front lawn, and he must have fell onto the sidewalk because all of a sudden he was bleeding profusely. Rick cleaned him up, but the bleeding wouldn't stop, so he raced him up to the ER at St. Luke's. He was there for about three hours, and came home with nine stitches, three internal and six external. He is quickly taking after Steven, who has an affinity for cutting himself on glass objects and needing stitches. For the record, if I ever had to get stitches, I would probably sob and/or pass out.

My eye is bothering me. :

If I could spill it today, I did. I started out the morning with a lovely dose of chocolate. A few pounds, to be more precise, right down my apron and all over my shirt. I had to steal a bakery shirt because it was too troublesome to go home and get a clean one. I ended up throwing away the chocolate shirt because there was SO MUCH CHOCOLATE on it, it would never get clean. Everything else was piddly in comparison, but still, I noticed it.

After work, we ran some eclairs (not "eau claires," like my coworker likes to spell them. Eau Claire is a town, not a sweet) to Grandma, but then got talked into going to Ponderosa for lunch, as Grandma's birthday gift to Mom. Mine is that I will "let her have the day off" and I'll go in for her. It was worth a lol.

H2, something today made me think of you, and for the life of me, I can't remember what the hell it was. If I think of it, I'll let you know.

I think I'm going to hit the sack after watching Shippuuden. If I have to work without Mom tomorrow, I am going to need the sleep.

I ended up NOT going for a walk, and instead went to Cin's house. We chatted for a while, then went shopping. I found two nice pairs of pyjamas/house clothes that are nice and light, if not flattering to my fat ass. What do I care? I'm dressed, but not so much that I can't sleep at night, or die from the heat. I also got a candle zippo, and a bigger water bottle with an ice dildo rod-thing.

Speaking of my sister, I remember having mentioned that her Navigator was hit about two months back, and she had taken it in to be repaired. She just got it back yesterday, finally. Next Friday will have been two months exactly since the "collision." It's times like this I am glad my dad was a mechanic, because we never had to deal with shit like that while he was alive.

My eyes are watering and my bed is calling my name. I really should answer, especially since I had SO much I wanted to write about, and I can't remember jack squat about anything.

On my myspace (yes, I have one, shut up, I don't use it) everyone who sees the picture of the baby fox I have up comments. No one commented on the actual pic of MYSELF, not even an, "Oh, when did you dye your hair red again?"

Bastards.

Apparently the bro and his wife are fighting again. I hear he is shacked up at a hotel right now. Lucky him.

I can't sit still, and it isn't that hot outside, so I am going to take the dog for a walk. Then I am going to show you wonderful people (all three of you; the one of you who actually looks) my haircut and dye job, so you can see what my hair is SUPPOSE to look like... not like anyone online saw how badly my hair turned out the last time.

So, hi! How is everyone? Enjoying your migration? I am. :D I feel better, knowing Livejournal doesn't want us there. I know very well that what happened there can happen on any of these other blog services, but I have the distinct feeling that anything that does happen on these other sites will be handled much better (IE, they come right out and say, "Fuck you, we don't want your shit posted here.").

But, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about motherfucking Simpsons, bitches! I watched the movie last night (LOL, B&) and it was good! It was far better than I anticipated. It wasn't early-seasons good, but it was better than the swill that the writers have been putting out lately. I don't know that I believed the Bart/Flanders plot, but it did make me LOL, and LOL hard thinking of all the new shippers out there. If only the Lenny/Carl fans would make their voices heard!

Why is it every time I get into a show that has been running for a while before I get into it (or in One Piece's case, running a loooooong time), the group subbing it all of a sudden starts slacking? One Piece is on their third sub group, and they just finally caught up because the show is on hiatus for a month. NANA finished running at the end of March, but its sub group just finished releasing the episodes two weeks ago, and just in time because the show has been licensed. Darker than Black is starting to have the same problem. I hadn't heard of it before it was licensed, and by the time I had, most of the major groups had already dropped it. I was stuck with sudo, who is now three weeks behind. Last week, I downloaded two episodes from another group. This week I had to download from a third group because the second group hadn't translated the newest episode.

Ah, it is late. I should get to bed so I am not passing out at work in the morning.

"Three men who dug up a young woman's corpse to have sex with it after seeing her obituary photo cannot be charged with attempted sexual assault because Wisconsin has no law against necrophilia, an appeals court ruled Thursday."

Ahh Wisconsin. I love you so. What would I do without you for comic relief in an otherwise strenuous time? Pee ess, who wants to head up to Forest Home Cematary?

So, it appears my PC has died completely on me. I assume it is the power source. One day, I could hit the power button, the light would come on, but the hard drive wouldn't start up. Now it won't even do that much. At least it waited until my laptop came home before pulling this stunt on me.

I am not going to mention all the shit happening with LJ again, because it is a waste of breath. Suffice to say I have journals on Insanejournal and Greatestjournal set up for a departure if that is what it comes to. Both are "corruptionoflol". Please be nice in them. I have curtains, and have bought a dog.

Now I am going to go cook dinner, like I keep saying I am. I am starved.