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If murder were legal, Mike would be soo dead
Work today was positively dead. So dead I got to go home all of 20 minutes early. oh Happy Happy Joy Joy. Almost made up for the sweet, yet aggravating customer who spent 5 minutes trying to flirt with me, after I processed his catalog request. I let him think I was married, I wasn't about to tell him otherwise. He seemed harmless, but he also didn't possess the ability to know when to shut up.
Mike didn't get Warren home until almost 7. And of course he didnt' get his meds or much of a real meal today. So he was cranky, but suprisingly not hungry. And then when he hadn't had a bath for two, almost three days he decides it would be a good time to trim his hair. HELLO!! he needs to take a bath and get to bed. UGH!! And my kitchen it totally trashed agian. I hate it. I hate cleaning in a messy room, I get so overwhelmed I don't know where to start. I like it clean, then it is so much easier to keep it clean. (Did I just say that, I must be tireder than I thought).
Stupid Mike couldn't figure out why in the world I would be so cranky. Aside from living up to my name, can anyone blame me. I mean does the man have no respect for anything. ITs gonna take a week to get Warren back on track. I hope I have better options in place by the time, my next weekend rolls around.
The ForWarren link is working again. I need to redo my layout however. I am suddenly seeing my graphics agian, but I don't know if that is just me, or if everyone can see it. I need to move and redo it anyway, if it is working, as its only a matter of time before HTML Planet gets pissy again.
Time to go to bed. I'm watching a show on Discovery about how those Infomercials hook you in, to grab your $$$, so of course they are taking to the King of all gadget pusher, Ron Popeil. Grab your spray on hair, and shove a chicken in the rotiserie.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Music of the mind: :
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.