Moody Meow

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

Reservations

Dinner: the family dinner is going to be at Taste on Friday. If you are family and you don’t like it then – SCREW YOU! (I mean that in the nicest way!) Hair: 11:00 at The Wave on Washington with Jackie. She’s done my hair for close to 2 years now. She rocks (I just [...]

I think it it’s time to panic.

My world is small at the moment. It’s focus is upon one evening, less than a week away…. and I feel the spikey panic claw at my stomach. Does anyone have any pepto?

Do you know what I like ?

It’s just a little list of my internal ramblings….or is the my internal organs rumbling?

It Builds and I Bruise

I am returning the pinatas for something more….un-Fiesta. How does everyone feel about a Snoopy themed wedding?

After Rollins

An article, which seems to solve my problem of moving to a particular location to go to school. I was very excited to learn that the University of British Columbia offered a low res program. What made me sad was that 192 people applied and only 35 were accepted. (this is a new program for [...]

Project Gutenberg

Brilliant idea No I can read these these simpering peices of Brit Lit (crap) while sitting on my computer. That makes me happy.

Prick

I hate giving blood. I really hate it. My band-aid still clings to the wound, cotton ball flush with crimson. I don’t know what hurts worse: giving blood or ripping the bandage off your arm hair. Fasting (as in denying myself coffee and breakfast) ended up giving me a whopping headache. I drove to the [...]

Speaker. Mud. Movie. Sleep. Prepare.

I didn’t place much hope in the weekend. Thursday’s taint could have ruined it all. But I stopped to breathe. I feel better now.

From My Sister

My sister’s name is Alexis. She just gave birth to my niece, Miya, a month or so ago. And she wrote this for me. (sorry Lex, I didn’t correct anything – sometimes things are better in their raw form rather than all polished and shiny!)

Hunter S. Thompson Dead

RIP

I wish I were at home….

Playing this!!! I love this game, although it’s kicking my ass at the moment.

I am a playground

Monkey bars block the passage to sleep. Swings clink and squeek to and fro, my sanity along for the ride. And a sandbox muddles my speech, slowing my travel out of the mire.

Overwhelmed

Ring Ceremony, visiting family, trying to figure out how to get 2 wheelchair bound people through the back gate and how to keep my head from hurting.

Remembering the Dream

I slept fitfully, but he found time to visit in a dream about a bookstore.

Two for Two

I just bombed another test. I need to stop fucking around………someone smack me.

Kitty Day

My cat’s name is Valentine…..so…Happy Kitty Day!

So…..this is life

I just finished a test I bombed…. I need a drink.

When You Aren’t Listening

She twittered in my ear, but I couldn’t hear her over my own voice.

Ugh

I just found out that he not only eats Vicks, he eats Chapstick too. Uhm, WTF!?!?

Pain

There are forces within me that are trying to drag my ass back into bed. Little people with malicious intentions are hanging out in my forehead, thwapping the back of my eyes most painfully. I won’t even mention the evil fuckers that are kicking me in the womb. All I have to say is: Ouch.

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