Sunday, July 31, 2005
Saturday, July 23, 2005
Not Much To Say
Wednesday, July 20, 2005
A Little Something
Well, I haven’t posted in a while so I just thought I’d update it with a little bit of the stuff that’s happened lately. Most of it has to do with work so sorry if you don’t want to read about my borring life. The puppies are doing good. Went to a Harry Potter release party, because I’m a dork. It was fun but the new book sucks big time. The party was at Sam Goody’s and there are lots of cute guys who work there so that’s one of the reasons I went ; ). But of course I didn’t want Christina to have to go alone and I had nothing else to do. At work the other night Nikki said I had the prettiest bottom eyelashes. I didn’t really know how to respond to that. I was like ‘Thanks’ because it was a compliment but it was just sort of wierd. The servers have started tipping me, yay! Now that I think about it maybe it was just because I was new and they weren’t just going to tip me right away. So I guess that’s understandable. Yesterday I got 8 bucks (the monetary sum not the male deer) and today I made like 11. I know that doesn’t sound like much to some of you but to a teenager who saves every penny that’s a good amount. So I’m feeling pretty good. Put some gas in my car, that was nice. Gas is so expensive these days. So is milk. Somebody commented on here and said I look like Brittney Spears. That’s another wierd compliment. For one thing, I don’t see it. I mean Brittney Spears? Come on. I guess it’s a good thing because all the guys think she’s hot and whatever but she’s a slutty whore and I don’t know if I want to be compared to that. Oh well, I’m making too big of a deal out of it. What else? I went up to Mom’s shop today. Just to hang out for a little while because I was bored. And I was sitting outside on the steps and this truck full of guys went by and they whistled at me. That was unusual. That’s happened to me like 2 other times. I don’t like it. I feel like I’m being objectified. Seriously, do guys think that we like that? ‘Wow that guy just whistled at me from the back of a truck, he’s a keeper.’ Come on, it’s immature. Guys, don’t do it. Another thing, this is to girls as well as guys, hold doors open for people. Guys don’t just hold the door open for your date hold it for anyone who is carrying stuff or is in a wheel chair or whatever. Ladies you can hold the door open for people too, be curtious. Sometimes I’m at work and I’m carrying this huge tray full of stuff and there will be somebody standing right there and they won’t even take the time to open the door for me. Chivelry is dead. Dead I say! Come on people, it’s not that hard. I hold the door open for everyone. If I open the door then I hold it open for the people behind me, it’s a sign of respect. So if I don’t hold the door open for you it’s only because I hate you. Huh. Okay, enough for today. I’m gonna go instant message some people and watch TechTv until I pass out. Good night! Go hold doors open for people My Readers!
P.S. To anyone who likes to read online comics you should go to http://www.megatokyo.com because it’s one of the best.
Monday, July 11, 2005
Pictures!
Hey guys I finally put some pictures on my site. Scroll down a little and look at the sidebar on the right and check out my photo albums. Also I’m gonna post this one here because I think it’s the best picture of me ever. Seriously, this picture is great. I don’t think a better picture of me will ever be taken. Let me explain it. I was over at my friend Brittney’s house and her brother had this big sword in his room. I was like ‘That’s so cool, that sword is bigger than I am. I have to get my picture taken with it! So I did and it turned out great. Well that’s all for now. Just a short little post for today. Go take some pictures My Readers!

Friday, July 8, 2005
Candy and Puppies
Okay, first we’ll talk about the candy. Wednesday night Christina called and was like ‘I got my first pay check!’ (She’s working at Wendy’s) So I was like ‘We should go out and celebrate.’ So we did. But in this small town everything closes at like 9 so the only place still open was Walmart. The usual gothic kids weren’t there but there were some preppy kids hanging out in the parking lot. So we just walked around trying to think of something to do. I saw Dana and talked to her for a while. Christina talked to her ‘boy friend’ at the pretzel place. (She’s going to hit me for that) Then we went down the candy isle and I suggested that we buy a whole bunch of candy and have a sleep over. So I stayed the night at Christina’s house and we ate candy and instant messaged people until we passed out around 5 in the morning. It was a ton of fun. The next day we went and saw War of the Worlds w/ Brittney, it’s a good movie.
Now, about the puppies. We have know that my dog was pregnant for a while and we expected puppies soon. Last night we couldn’t find her and my mom was getting worried about it but we decided that she was probably fine, just sleeping somewhere. It was getting late so I went into my room to watch some tv and eat left-over mexican food. Then I hear this noise coming from under my bed and I went over and looked and there was the dog. I have these boxes under my bed w/ clothes and shoes and stuff in them so I pulled them out and set them up on the bed. The dog was obviously about to have puppies so I yelled for my dad and he came down. We tried to move her somewhere better but she refused to move. So last night our dogs bacame the parents of 5 black puppies. But now we’re going to have to move my bed and shampoo the carpet b/c it’s totally gross. It’s nice to have puppies, they’re fun. But now we’re going to have to worry about giving them away and hoping they find a good home and that stuff. But I’d like all my friends to know that they can come over and play w/ the puppies and tell me how cute they are and whatever. That should be enjoyable.
Oh, one more thing. My dad went in for the ultra sound scan today and they didn’t find anything. We don’t know if that’s good or bad. Maybe there’s nothing wrong with him or maybe there is and they just can’t find it. Let’s hope it’s the first one. That’s all for toady. See you guys. Go pet some puppies My Readers!
Saturday, July 2, 2005
AMSTEMM Pics
Friday, July 1, 2005
Bussiness As Usual
I’m just going to rant for a little bit, it’s been a long day. I just got of work and it was so busy! We had this benefit thing at the resturaunt tonight and everyone was coming in for that and it was just crazy busy. I was hostessing, doing a little cashier work, bussing tables, folding napkins (we kept running out), and I delivered some food. I thought I was going to die. Everyone was like ‘Thanks for bussing my table, hun’ or ‘What would I do without you here to help me?’ But did anyone have the decency to tip me? No! They’re supposed to tip the hostess but they almost never do. There are only a few servers there who will tip me occasionaly. Seriously, wtf? I’m busting my but out there and they can’t even give me their spare change. All I got tonight was the penny I found while wipinng up the water that was spilt on the floor in the lady’s room. Yeah, I feel appreciated. And what’s with this hun bussiness? I don’t mind if the girls call me that or some of the older guys that are more like a big brother. But if Matt calls me sweetie or sweetheart or babe one more time, uhh. It was nice to here ‘hey good looking’ at first but now I’m like ‘Matt you’re not a player, stop thinking you are and get back to work.’ But I can always smile and ask nicely and he’ll pick up an extra table or something so I guess it all evens out. Boys are easy, the stupid ones anyway. But that doesn’t make it right to use them. *Gives an evil glare to a few girls.* That’s why I like the smart ones, but I’m getting of subject here. And what’s up with Chris? He’s my friend Brittney’s older brother and I go over to her house a lot and I’ll see him there. Sometimes Brittney and I play video games and Chris always tries to get me killed by giving me ‘helpful hints.’ So I usually joke around with him at work. He always calls me an ‘evil little girl.’ I don’t know about the evil part but I am little compared to him. He’s like 20 and atleast 6 feet tall. But he is rather annoying sometimes. Whatever. I guess I shouldn’t complain about any of this. A job is a job and I’d rather work there than at McDonnalds or something. It’s all just part of life I gues. So I’ll write you guys later. Work On, My Readers! (But not too hard.)
*P.S. I’d like to send my condolences to my friend Heather. Her boyfriend just broke up with her and I’m sure she’s having a tough time with it. I love you Heather! (In a completely platonic way of course.) Be strong my friend! Be strong.