More of Nothing
18 years ago
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I.N.S. ~ Inconsequential Nonsensical Scribblings
...As if you hadn't had enough. Anywho:
January 7th, 2008
A day... which will live... in INFAMY!!!
Or not. Yeah, my mate and I finally set a date for our oh-so-not-special JOP marriage license signing thingy. Nooooo it's not the actual ceremony. We'z a bunch of broke-ass critters so that will have to wait for another two years or so before we can break out with the wedding bells and the cake and the 'OMG-invite-everyone-and-their-cousin's-dog!' kind of thing. So don't get to twinkle-toed about it.... if you are at all.... because to us it's like a VERY formal, VERY legally binding engagement. Whatever gets my Mate into the US, right?
I keep thinking of good ideas for artwork... but I never put them into motion. I'm not sure if my creative juices are merely spent or if it's the fact that my Mate is here and I'm focusing too much of my time towards him right now. Probably a bit of both, knowing me. Regardless, I'll make sure and beg Steph for her scanning priveleges soon so I can share those ink scribblings I made with you all.
We were hoping for some holiday snow... we got one day's worth to make us hopeful and then it heated up and feels almost summery. I hate Oklahoma weather. I'm all 'PICK A CLIMATE AND STICK TO IT, DAMMIT!!'
And the weather replies, 'Fine then, I'll make it hot. No Cold... very cold. Wet. Wet and col-No hot again... maybe some snow... maaaaybe-nope warm and sunny. Now raining. Cold. Cold. Coooolder. Hot again tomorrow. And windy... don't forget windy. Maybe some flurries tomorrow. I'll let you imagine and hope for them and turn them into slushy rain by the time tomorrow comes along. It's just fun to see the look of disappointment on your faces....'
Weather is a bitch like that. So if you have early onset arthritis and a bad knee, you're all with the Painy Mc Painerton all the time. And the sinus drainage and the colds and chapped lips and dry skin and the summer-no-winter-no-summer clothes and the URGGGHH!! DX
Sorry. I just needed to vent that for a moment. And egads, am I tired. 11... no 12 days straight now where the absolute maximum number of hours slept has been 6... mostly 4. I'm one of those types that functions best on a full 7-8 hour sleep cycle, so you can imagine. I have no freakin' clue what I'm even typing right now. Sights and sounds keep blurring. I keep falling asleep with customers on the phone. I think 12 days is my limit. I needz me a 36-hour nap. XD
Why didn't I go to bed early last night? Well, because I'm becoming a TV whore again. I'd gone almost an entire year without owning actual television in my apartment. Now I'm becoming a slave to my shows. Especially FX. I love Nip/Tuck and The Shield... SCRUBS... SouthPark... all the shows I lived just fine without watching a few months ago I can't seem to live without now. Pathetic. I try not to obsess. But alas, my latest shame was watching A Shot At Love with Tila Tequila. *facepalm*
I was rooting for Dani. Dani is so freakin' hot and totally should've won it. Bobby is a simpering boy-toy beeyotch. Tila bisexual? Bisexual my scruffy wuffer BUTT. All that to settle for the guy who was caught doing God-knows-what with Rebecca one of the first nights there. *bitch-bitch-bitch, rant-rant-rant*
Regardless, I stayed up late watching that and Nip/Tuck, so I'm stupid and I'm tired and THANK GAWD my job just gave me an early release pass. I'm going home to crash and burn and deal with my Mate being mad at me for leaving early... So... umm... bye. :P
~ Kyo
January 7th, 2008
A day... which will live... in INFAMY!!!
Or not. Yeah, my mate and I finally set a date for our oh-so-not-special JOP marriage license signing thingy. Nooooo it's not the actual ceremony. We'z a bunch of broke-ass critters so that will have to wait for another two years or so before we can break out with the wedding bells and the cake and the 'OMG-invite-everyone-and-their-cousin's-dog!' kind of thing. So don't get to twinkle-toed about it.... if you are at all.... because to us it's like a VERY formal, VERY legally binding engagement. Whatever gets my Mate into the US, right?
I keep thinking of good ideas for artwork... but I never put them into motion. I'm not sure if my creative juices are merely spent or if it's the fact that my Mate is here and I'm focusing too much of my time towards him right now. Probably a bit of both, knowing me. Regardless, I'll make sure and beg Steph for her scanning priveleges soon so I can share those ink scribblings I made with you all.
We were hoping for some holiday snow... we got one day's worth to make us hopeful and then it heated up and feels almost summery. I hate Oklahoma weather. I'm all 'PICK A CLIMATE AND STICK TO IT, DAMMIT!!'
And the weather replies, 'Fine then, I'll make it hot. No Cold... very cold. Wet. Wet and col-No hot again... maybe some snow... maaaaybe-nope warm and sunny. Now raining. Cold. Cold. Coooolder. Hot again tomorrow. And windy... don't forget windy. Maybe some flurries tomorrow. I'll let you imagine and hope for them and turn them into slushy rain by the time tomorrow comes along. It's just fun to see the look of disappointment on your faces....'
Weather is a bitch like that. So if you have early onset arthritis and a bad knee, you're all with the Painy Mc Painerton all the time. And the sinus drainage and the colds and chapped lips and dry skin and the summer-no-winter-no-summer clothes and the URGGGHH!! DX
Sorry. I just needed to vent that for a moment. And egads, am I tired. 11... no 12 days straight now where the absolute maximum number of hours slept has been 6... mostly 4. I'm one of those types that functions best on a full 7-8 hour sleep cycle, so you can imagine. I have no freakin' clue what I'm even typing right now. Sights and sounds keep blurring. I keep falling asleep with customers on the phone. I think 12 days is my limit. I needz me a 36-hour nap. XD
Why didn't I go to bed early last night? Well, because I'm becoming a TV whore again. I'd gone almost an entire year without owning actual television in my apartment. Now I'm becoming a slave to my shows. Especially FX. I love Nip/Tuck and The Shield... SCRUBS... SouthPark... all the shows I lived just fine without watching a few months ago I can't seem to live without now. Pathetic. I try not to obsess. But alas, my latest shame was watching A Shot At Love with Tila Tequila. *facepalm*
I was rooting for Dani. Dani is so freakin' hot and totally should've won it. Bobby is a simpering boy-toy beeyotch. Tila bisexual? Bisexual my scruffy wuffer BUTT. All that to settle for the guy who was caught doing God-knows-what with Rebecca one of the first nights there. *bitch-bitch-bitch, rant-rant-rant*
Regardless, I stayed up late watching that and Nip/Tuck, so I'm stupid and I'm tired and THANK GAWD my job just gave me an early release pass. I'm going home to crash and burn and deal with my Mate being mad at me for leaving early... So... umm... bye. :P
~ Kyo
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catch some more sleep, lady, or lest you fall asleep before the officer has a chance to ask you if you'd want. and believe me, ceremonies are made to be tiresome.
"Invite everyone and their cousin's dog"? does that mean I can brimg my cousin's dog with me? woohoo, that mutt's never been to 'merrica in his life! ;)
your description of weather sounds like the weather we have here in south-western germany. not that I could live without snow; I have no winter tyres, and snow tends to get into my shoes and clogs on top of the car's carpet. as if the leaking door seals weren't enough... but it can bekome freaky as hell here.
last january when it finally snowed it thawed on top of the still warm ground, froze over and received a final 40cm of fresh snow on top of it. of course, life slid to a halt after that...
*stands up and points accusing to you in a Phoenix Wright-manner* Obsessed!
"Tia Tequila" sounds really promising. please, don't tell me what this is about, I might decide to go postal... oh, the humanity!
XD