Moody Meow

Liberal, lunatic lassie, with mood swings and foot-in-mouth syndrome

Berry Berry Tired

Helped Julie move last night and got a desk out of it.

Future Warning

I have made a decision, and damnit, I’m going to stick by it!

Hello Roja and other stories

I gotta car! I gotta car! I gotta car! And I saw Farenheit 9/11. It’s been a good weekend.

Whole Lotta What?

I think life is passing me by sometimes. But I feel compelled to say something I just can’t remember what it is.

And The Saga Continues

Well, yeah. I should have researched VW’s. Did you know that Jettas (according to the transmission placed I just talked to) are the only cars on the market where they will not rebuild the transmission? Interesting.

Sorry

That was a rant before. I need to do more yoga.

Really Fucking Grumpy

I hate PMSing and being bipolar. It’s just not fair to have to deal with this kind of stupid rage for no reason.

FYI

Bert and I are no longer friends. His transmission took a shitter on me on Friday and now he doesn’t want to go into drive. I hate cars.

The Rest of the Story – Sorta

I am avoiding homework, so I thought I would kill time and relay the rest of the story.

Should Be Working

But I am sitting on the computer, listening to Lamb, with no one to keep me company except the spider that has taken up residence on my monitor.

This is not the rest of the story

Too lazy. Need sleep.

It’s nice to be home

The trip was eventful and reminded me how much I love my porch.

Quick Entry

Flight out = Great Trip = Awsome Return flight = sucked big, fat, hair, smelly, sweaty baboon balls.

Counting Down

I was invited into a writing group tonight after class. Still not sure how I feel about it.

The Last Day

Errands, at least most of them are done.

My Tired Eyes Aren’t Smiling

Exhaustion has hit me with the force of a tsunami, and all I want to do is sleep.

Do you know what time I woke up this morning?

3:30.

A Little System

What do you do when someone you liked turns into someone you don’t like, and ends up happier than when they were in your life?

The Joy of Thunderstorms

It presented itself with gusts of wind that shook our sycamore, but it was more than welcome.

I want

Just a few things

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