Truth...

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My monster has all the time he needs...

Kidney Thieves - Pretty

So, as odds would have it, I'm getting sick. I woke up this morning feeling nauseous. I hope it's fleeting, though. I've got too much to do for the rest of this week to be ill. Missing class again doesn't make me happy either. >.<

I've gotta be healthy by this weekend. Dang.

Doomsday Averted!

Almost. Remember how last post said that I predicted the world ending on Friday? Instead of the apocalypse, we got a crisis and state of emergency. No seriously, just tap Google News for happenings in the Northeast US.

The Davey front isn't looking swell. His grampy died Wednesday night and he had to leave Thursday to go to New York for the wake and funeral. Poor Davey. Best wishes grampy, though I never got to meet you.

So, the fund raiser is just a week away. I'm nervous. That's all.

Oh, the weather outside is....

BITCHIN'!!!

There's some seriously fantastic weather outside, no joke! I can only assume this is a global warming spike, like Gore predicted (or didn't). The world will probably end on Friday.

On the Davey front, things are looking great. The weather probably has something to do with my mood regarding him. Maybe it's my fantastic schedule this semester. Whatever it is, I can honestly say I have no complaints. Which is unusual. :P

Fabulous show last night. I had a listener peak of 26. -applause- I'd like to thank my mom! (Whose birthday was yesterday, and I didn't get her a shot glass from New York with gold trim ;) ) I couldn't have done it without Jeremy though. He was working toward free dinner, and he got it. Whoring the Excess Radio link to anyone he could find. I could have kept going after 26, but I was hungry as well. KFC FOR EVERYONE! :D

I guess that's all for now. Summer is approaching! I can't wait to see everyone on the BEACH! (July 8-12, so keep your schedules open!)

*****EDIT*****
Shit! I forgot to mention it's PI DAY!

Anonymous said...

"When are you going to get rid of that fool Davey and go with someone who actually cares about you?"

To put it simply, I don't know. I'm sure some part of me would like to, the part of me that constantly craves change, the part of me who wanted to move on impulse, the part of me that flirts with everything, plant, animal, or mineral. I'm sure that part of me thinks of him as a fool who mistreats me using every definition of the word, the part of me who feels used and walked on, the seemingly insensetive part of me who doesn't ever want to be tied down...

But recently, there's been an addition to the parts of me. A warm and loving, and even stable side. The part of me who wants to pride herself on being faithful, the part of me who wants to be looked up to and honored, the part of me who wants the innocent joy of unconditional love. There now exists a part of me who's perfectly okay with waiting for her love to come home because there's dinner set on the table.

A couple relationships in the past had gone sour and that part of me had been lost. Maybe I'm the fool for thinking I could try to bring it back again.

I'd like to hear anonymous tell me my life story before calling my boyfriend a fool. I assure you, he's the most recent in a long line of fools.

I'm doing it.

Or, in reality, I'm less than an hour away from doing it. I started working at 8:00 AM, it's now 8:08 PM. In one hour, I'll have spent 13 hours in the library. Freakin' wow. I'm doing the same thing tomorrow. ^.^;

So my Davey's gone until I see him again Friday. I'll miss him, that's for sure. I already do. My bed was cold last night, not only because I can't properly heat myself in any given situation, but because Davey wasn't there to cuddle me.

So, I adopted a kitty. He'll be coming to stay in my apartment sometime this month. His name is Sir Odin (Odin = Norse King of Gods), nickname Odie. I spent almost $300 getting him a cage and minor supplies. Mainly the cage. It'll be so nice to finally have a companion when I come home after a long day. Awww, Odie's so cute. :D

My Sanity Wrote A Suicide Note...

One of us is illiterate, the other is blind.

I'm finally getting back into that Otep song I loved so much ages ago. There just isn't anything quite like girly doomage. Well, with the exception of Punjabi.

My new website provider doesn't accept the html for frames.... WHICH IS THE ENTIRITY OF MY SITE! I guess I need to cheat and use a program for all my coding, instead of doing it the programmer's way and typing out the code. Piece of shit provider.

So, last night was nearly revolutionary. I went up to Dave's apartment at 3am after watching a movie with Ryan alone, and Dave wasn't upset. AND he didn't ask/make a move/beg for sex!!! ... I think he's sick. :P

Summer needs to hurry up and make life better... and greener.