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I get to go over tothe gulag Sis's house for a meal this afternoon. If I get told to shut up about anything, I'm leaving. I'll use profanity and a whole lot of venom. Maybe strike someone in anger. I dunno.
I have to bring the rolls. Gah. Something nobody wants, nobody will eat and was only a bone to throw to me. I hate rolls. *grin*
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bigbigtruck - love you dearly, whole lots and loads. MY cat totally ignored me yesterday when we went to go see her at the boarder. IGNORED me. Like "who the fuck are you?" She purred up and down all over Jim, sat under his chair, clawed his back and talked up a storm. Me, sitting on the floor, nothing. The nerve.
And for videos? Would you believe I dropped an email to the video team at AX today? Offering to help? Ghad, I am a total glutton for punishment. "We don't know you. Fuck off." For the umpteenth time. Wait for it.
Gameboy is good for when you wake up early and need to go back to sleep. Falling asleep playing Gameboy is lame.silverkun has seen me do it. Cute, but lame. Very lame.
Some thoughts on living here at Crosslands -
I don't know what they cook down at the end of the hall, but it's pretty damn funky. You can also go through several "smell zones" before you reach my unit near the end of the long hall, including incense, sesame and ginger and down-home cookin' -
My house smells like the homemade soap I got in Hawaii.
We went exloring a bit yesterday and went into Alpine Village - believe it or not, it's just down the street from the new house as well. So we'll have our choice of Japanese or German goodies. THIS is a good thing. Bought a pair of kinderchocolate eggs for this morning - and was not dissapointed. These are just about the best capsule toys on the planet - and you never really know what you are going to get. Me, a cool car. Jim, a caveman diorama. No shit. We'll put a magnet on the back and put it on the reefer.
We went to Marukai yesterday morning. Japanese food for lunch - oh, I am in the right place. I'm not homesick at all. The transplant shock is definitely wearing off - heights and speed are not bothering me as much. Car repairs, though - that's another post. We're in our 5th? 6th? car rental? Bah.
People at work stressed and unhappy. I'm the only one with time to spare. Bah.
Here's hoping my moody sister-bitch isn't going to ruin my day.
3 itty bitty bottles of Jager consumed, 27 more to go.
I get to go over to
I have to bring the rolls. Gah. Something nobody wants, nobody will eat and was only a bone to throw to me. I hate rolls. *grin*
Dear
bigbigtruck - love you dearly, whole lots and loads. MY cat totally ignored me yesterday when we went to go see her at the boarder. IGNORED me. Like "who the fuck are you?" She purred up and down all over Jim, sat under his chair, clawed his back and talked up a storm. Me, sitting on the floor, nothing. The nerve.And for videos? Would you believe I dropped an email to the video team at AX today? Offering to help? Ghad, I am a total glutton for punishment. "We don't know you. Fuck off." For the umpteenth time. Wait for it.
Gameboy is good for when you wake up early and need to go back to sleep. Falling asleep playing Gameboy is lame.
silverkun has seen me do it. Cute, but lame. Very lame.Some thoughts on living here at Crosslands -
I don't know what they cook down at the end of the hall, but it's pretty damn funky. You can also go through several "smell zones" before you reach my unit near the end of the long hall, including incense, sesame and ginger and down-home cookin' -
My house smells like the homemade soap I got in Hawaii.
We went exloring a bit yesterday and went into Alpine Village - believe it or not, it's just down the street from the new house as well. So we'll have our choice of Japanese or German goodies. THIS is a good thing. Bought a pair of kinderchocolate eggs for this morning - and was not dissapointed. These are just about the best capsule toys on the planet - and you never really know what you are going to get. Me, a cool car. Jim, a caveman diorama. No shit. We'll put a magnet on the back and put it on the reefer.
We went to Marukai yesterday morning. Japanese food for lunch - oh, I am in the right place. I'm not homesick at all. The transplant shock is definitely wearing off - heights and speed are not bothering me as much. Car repairs, though - that's another post. We're in our 5th? 6th? car rental? Bah.
People at work stressed and unhappy. I'm the only one with time to spare. Bah.
Here's hoping my moody sister-bitch isn't going to ruin my day.
3 itty bitty bottles of Jager consumed, 27 more to go.
