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April 30, 2004

Just to clear some things up

Kirk posted a comment, and then posted it again. I deleted both of them. This is my blog not his.

Number one: he is under the impression that I am dating someone from Indiana. That's nice, since I DON'T HAVE A BOYFRIEND.

Number two: he seems to think that I said he didn't care about Tamahome. I never meant to say that. I know that his life revolved around that cat. And even though it wasn't a lot of money, I was sending what I could to help out until he told me to stop.

Number three: this is MY BLOG. It's my journal. I might go on the goblin web site and read what people post on there to keep up with what your friends are doing but I don't post on there out of respect for you. I get to post MY feelings on here. And when I found out that Melissa was living with you, it came as a shock. I don't have as many friends as you do to talk to about things, and this is the fastest way to reach them all.

Number four: if you are happy and moving on, I am happy for you. I really am.

Number five: everything that happened with Tama made me think maybe we could start to be friends again, but obviously not enough time has passed yet.

Let me reiterate. This is MY blog. I will turn off the comments.

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April 26, 2004

hmmmm

Tried with a variety of different names...

Quiz Me
Rebecca was
a Brilliant Exterminator
in a past life.

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Quiz Me
Becky was
a Masterful Court Jester
in a past life.

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Quiz Me
Shmecky was
a Brilliant Pick-Pocket
in a past life.

Discover your past lives @ Quiz Me

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April 22, 2004

odd dreams

I had a dream that I was going on a road trip with various people and trey parker and matt stone. we were listening to the south park movie soundtrack, and instead of belting out "up there" like I normally do, I was too embarrassed to sing it, because trey was in the car. what a weird dream!

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April 21, 2004

Rainy Wednesday

I am still kinda sad about Tama, but I know he is better off.

I can't remember if I posted it here or not, but I am going to enter the Lane Bryant plus size model contest. On Sunday my friend Jude did my hair and make up, and my other friend Steve took some awesome pictures for me. Now all I have to do is win!

Tonight I might join some mojo people bowling. Well, I might not really bowl, but I'll hang out and have a good time!

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April 16, 2004

Pictures of Tama


This is a picture of Tama I have framed on my desk from when he was a kitten.


This was Tama before Kirk took him to the vet yesterday. He let him play in the park.

He was a good kitty.

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lucky you, you get an update

Well, the biggest and most saddest news is that Tama finally gave in to his illness and passed away this week. He was holding on, but Kirk and the vet both agreed that the best thing would be to let him go. Kirk thought that Tama was holding on for his sake, and I kind of agreed with him.

I have also been kind of grumpy this week. I had a good day yesterday, hanging out with Jude and Rhonda. They always make me laugh. But I had tickets to Jordan Knight tonight, and I couldn't get even ONE person to go with me. All my friends suck. Certain friends that have to work are exempt from sucking, but the ones that suck, you know who you are. Except most of them I don't think read my blog, so me calling them out won't do a lot of good. It just makes me mad, because if they wanted to go to a show that I didn't really care about, I would go with them. Jerks.

I hope I have a good schedule at work next week.

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April 07, 2004

Easter week

It is again Easter week so business has picked up at work. I only had one day off work this week. I used it to be a live model for a friend who was taking her state cosmetology board test thing. It was fun. Tuesday night after work she fixed my color so now I am a bit more of like a blonde on top and brunette on bottom. I think it looks good.

Trisha had an exciting day last Saturday. She got to meet Carroll Spinney from Sesame Street. Oscar the Grouch and Big Bird! How awesome is that? He did a book signing at her store. I couldn't go, because I couldn't get off work. She said he even brought Oscar with him. If it had been Frank Oz, I would have quit my job to be there.

Baby update: I can't remember if I posted it here. Both babies are boys. Cheryl has to make it to 28 weeks before they will deliver (unless she goes into labor). Baby B is the one with the torn uterus. If he stops growing before 28 weeks then the doctors won't do anything for him. So far, he seems to be doing fine. In fact, at Cheryl's last ultrasound, he was moving around, and he kicked Baby A :) Names: Connor Daniel and Caleb Patrick

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April 02, 2004

Bizarre dreams

Okay. So, I always have weird dreams, but lately they have just been bizarre. Last week I dreamed that Saddam Huessein came to capture me and kill me. Him and his whole army. While he was searching my house, his soldiers said called to me at my window and said "if you have sex with us, we will spare your life." So I jumped out of my bedroom window and into water (somehow I was on water suddenly) and swam out to their rafts and they hid me. But then I had to go back for something and I wound up having to hide. Then, magically, it turned out that it was really aliens that were collecting people for something, and I had fallen in love with one, so he saved me.


Then, two nights ago, I dreamed Robert Stack was holding me hostage in my house, and he was going to kill me. He was letting me get online, but he was watching me. I was trying to get on AIM to tell someone what was going on, but he wouldn't leave me alone long enough for me to tell someone. Eventually, somehow, I escaped and was running down the street, hiding in the shadows. But then the person after me wasn't Robert Stack, it was Lloyd Kaufman. And he wasn't chasing me very hard. It was kind of zombie-like. Finally, in the dream, I woke up and analyzed the dream. I thought it was odd that I was being held hostage by Robert Stack, because he is dead. And then I wondered why Lloyd Kaufman was trying to kill me. Was it because I am not sure what, if anything I am going to do with a film career?

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