Come to the Dark Side, We Have Cookies

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59569322012-01-21T07:31:50.578-06:00Come to the Dark Side, We Have CookiesWelcome to my sleep deprived world of work, dust bunnies, and a crazy cat. I admit it's a little scary, but really it's all goodAngelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.comBlogger651100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-50198456817827531812009-12-09T21:52:00.003-06:002009-12-09T22:04:17.202-06:00And it's been 16 months...

So a diagnosis of fibromyalgia, one more grand mal seizure, an MRI and a subsequent diagnosis of epilepsy, and here we are, more than a year since my last post. Also, apparently the H1N1 shot didn't like my epi meds or my fibro very much, but I suppose once this week of fibro flares and the mild allergic reaction passes, I will hopefully be better protected in the event the swine flu does get

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-44532257394125146622008-08-13T18:17:00.002-06:002008-08-13T18:44:31.528-06:00Why do all things delicious have to be coated in Red Dye?

So one regular EEG and one sleep deprived EEG, and they are no closer to figuring out why I had a seizure at work last September. In short, they are pretty well leaving it as a freak happenstance and the neurologist is sending me back to the rheumatologist to get tested for Fibromyalgia (finally), so on August 28th, we will see how that goes.Maybe she can find an explanation for the most recent

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-38257191683600279192007-10-21T22:20:00.000-06:002007-10-21T22:24:11.732-06:00Spitfire

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1qiGyxPplAwwell, not spitfire in specific, but pretty much. it would explain the random bruises i wake up with some mornings...ahaha.night all,take care,

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-46939224645972444462007-10-15T13:25:00.000-06:002007-10-15T13:59:44.401-06:00I have a brain

So this morning was encompassed by a neurological test to read my brain waves to see if they can figure out what made angela end up in the er about a month ago. About all I know at this point is that I have a brain and the tech was doing a lot of typing, and produced some results, but nothing that they can share with me until after the neurologist looks at them to see if anything is funky.

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-10451110321025511072007-09-29T14:29:00.001-06:002007-09-29T14:41:20.063-06:00Borken.

So even though i hadn't felt spectacular the last while, I had been doing alright. Last thursday threw a giant loophole into that. I apparently had a seizure (possibly a mild stroke) at work. Scared the crap out of my poor coworkers and don't remember any of it. Was sitting at my computer, everything when weird and fuzzy, then there were two EMT's standing over me. The er doc had no clue

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-73356627746592414142007-07-29T17:33:00.000-06:002007-07-29T18:01:26.772-06:00Tired

So two doctor visits and a visit to a throat specialist and I still know nothing more than I did two months ago. On paper, I'm healthy. On paper, there is no reason I should be sick or for my glands to be slightly swollen in my throat and have trouble swallowing most days. 9 months of doctors visits and specialists and I still know nothing more than I did the first day my back started hurting

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-4873890175586815462007-05-02T23:36:00.000-06:002007-05-02T23:48:41.578-06:00Not knowing is worse than the diagnosis

So its been well over two weeks since I should have known what the blood tests showed. Instead, I know nothing. I have not heard from either my rheumatologist nor my doctor since I saw them last in March. I know everyone says that no news is good news, but I'd still like to hear something either way. Plus, if it's "nothing" than why am I still sick? Granted the meds have helped and I can

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-68852023287730673892007-03-20T10:37:00.000-06:002007-03-20T10:56:15.767-06:00On the road to recovery...sort of

The last while has been interesting. While I'm still sick, I at least have days where I am feeling better and somewhat normal, despite the bi-monthly colds/flus. But through many doctor's visits and a visit to a rheumatologist, we are hopefully getting closer to figuring out what is wrong. After my rheumatologist had gone through my list of seemingly strange symptoms, extending from sore

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-53902073356094411482007-02-15T10:52:00.001-06:002007-02-15T10:52:40.699-06:00

So my mood had been holding fairly steady the last while...not always fantanstic, but doing decent. The last couple days not as much though. Last night likely studying for French was stressing me out; today, after French quiz, not to sure. Just not really myself again and things that don't normally bother me are in fluxes...at times they do, at times they don't. Someone told me yesterday that

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-18733204283559049562007-01-23T11:20:00.000-06:002007-01-23T11:34:54.648-06:00People Amuse Me

Morning all,Today's mood is somewhat in between, but I do feel a bit better. But as per the title of this post, one of the gentlemen (I use the term loosely) in my French class this morning was either trying to be witty, or just a dork, I haven't decided which yet, although I'm leaning towards dork. He was also in the same French class as me last semester, and ended up taking part 2 with the

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-87808141596880586662007-01-22T16:56:00.000-06:002007-01-22T17:15:54.232-06:0010 weeks is enough

On November 6th, I woke up with pain in my upper back on the right side and have been sick ever since. Two weeks later, it also moved into the joints of my hands and elbows, and sometimes my knees and ankles, and seems to have found a home there ever since. Most of my back problems have been fixed through physio, but the pain seems to have shifted from the right side of my back to my shoulders

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1159381337081384262006-09-27T12:07:00.000-06:002006-09-27T12:22:17.100-06:00I realized something today...

...I will be okay. This may sound silly, but since I moved out on my own I have been worried about money issues and how I am going to balance work and school. Right now I was sitting here and freaking out over taking my availability down a day at work so I can have some more study time, and was feeling like I was losing too many hours, and as a result too much money. So I calmed down, figured

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1158174962383206212006-09-13T13:10:00.000-06:002006-09-13T13:16:02.423-06:00All settled in...sort of

Well I am moved into my place as of August the 15th. It's almost a month later and I still haven't finished unpacking, but oh well, I will get there yet. So far I am enjoying the new place. It is fairly large for a one bedroom and has nice giant windows, which is a plus. Still adjusting a bit to living alone, but am enjoying the experience so far and as long as I don't suddenly go broke, it

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1155193007829715642006-08-10T00:49:00.000-06:002006-08-10T00:56:47.840-06:005 Days to Move

I can't believe there is only 5 days left until I move. I do have most of my stuff packed, so it's not to bad, but I am still stressing out a bit. Worry about the money aspect and this will be my first time living completely and utterly on my own. I know I will enjoy it, and really do need it right now, but it will take a bit of adjustment to it. I haven't really done much for address

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1153288042437744652006-07-18T23:36:00.000-06:002006-07-24T03:12:26.596-06:00Changes

What has happened in the last four months? A bit I guess...one big thing anyway. In May, my fiance and I decided to call it quits. I was a bit sad about it, but it had been coming for a while I think. We ended on good terms and are still friends, which is always nice, but I will be getting my own place as of August 15th. I just need the space and need to live on my own for a while, and it

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1145574430440690402006-04-20T17:03:00.000-06:002006-05-13T22:40:59.666-06:00May Cause Drowsiness

Wow, it's already April 20th, only two more finals left, and not sure where I'm working for the summer yet. You'd think I would be a bit more concerned about the whole job thing, but right now I'm just concentrating on the finals. Besides, I have enough income tax for May rent, so I guess it's alright. I don't really have much exciting to report. Mostly been studying. Although I did get to

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1141155696211128122006-02-28T13:26:00.000-06:002006-03-31T14:00:37.476-06:00Have I Finally Had Enough?

So why is it that a pysch major can beat me on an English midterm which is supposed to be my major? And my other major, Geography, a Biology major beat me on the midterm for that class too. Maybe it was the fact that I had three midterms in a row and can't contain that much information in my head. Maybe I'm losing my touch cause I've been in school to long. Whatever it is, it kind of discourages

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1136152754529527032006-01-01T15:58:00.000-06:002006-01-01T15:59:14.536-06:00

I should really update this some day, but for now I'm going to go watch movies. Maybe later.

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1131548545515642322005-11-09T08:53:00.000-06:002005-11-09T09:02:25.526-06:00Why do I bother?

I wake up at 7am three days a week (if I don't sleep through my alarm that is) to come to a class where all I do is write down page numbers from the text book to make the exact same notes that are on the board, which I can also get online later in the day. Same class where there's also good potential of me getting ignored if I do have a question. Sometimes I wonder why I bother, why I don't just

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1130998118186607862005-11-03T00:02:00.000-06:002005-11-03T00:08:38.186-06:00PostSecret

I have added a new link on my blog which I think is worth checking out (thanks Tanya for sending me the site) entitled PostSecret. It is a site devoted to secrets people send in on homemade postcards. I know it sounds crazy that people would want to share their deepest, darkest secrets with the world, but it is an amazing site all the same. Some of them made me want to cry, especially the one

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1129180532622355782005-10-12T23:15:00.000-06:002005-10-12T23:15:32.630-06:00Not Ignored That Easily

So classes are going fairly well so far. Greek is definitely interesting, but I have an awesome prof so it makes it easier. My only gripe so far this semester is that my Statistical Geography prof, to start with, never seem to know what she is talking about and if you ask a question she does not know the answer to, she just makes something up anyway. It's okay not to know; just find out and bring

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1126208439680009562005-09-08T13:26:00.000-06:002005-09-08T13:40:39.686-06:00Ooo...shiny

Summer is now done and with it comes the time of going back to classes. So far they seem like they will be alright. Greek may be interesting though. Will definately take much studying to be mastered.Also done working six shows of Mamma Mia. It was better than I expected, but after the third time its gets stuck in your head.I also bought myself a shiny new laptop recently, which I am quite

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1124163792430131782005-08-15T21:31:00.000-06:002005-08-15T21:43:12.436-06:00We came, we saw, we conquered and cried a little on the way

And another summer has come and almost gone. I'm already on my last week and a half of work and I can't help but wonder where the time went. Especially with this job, you work toward something big all summer, and now that its here you wonder where the time went. It hard to believe that the second week of the Summer Games is already underway and even harder to believe that its almost over. At

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1119224783429201962005-06-19T17:39:00.000-06:002005-06-19T17:46:23.433-06:00Black Widow

So I'm getting my black widow tattoo sketched out at the moment. I'm excited to see what it looks like, although I think I found something else to add to it, so hopefully my sketcher won't bug me too much for making him draw another one...hehe. I'm pretty pumped. Hope to have it by the end of summer, but we'll see how much it will cost me to get it done as to whether or not I can afford it

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1116475358694721342005-05-18T21:55:00.000-06:002005-05-18T22:05:49.023-06:00The Sunlight Burns My Eyes

So the 7th was my last day as a night stocker. Only stuck around for three weeks, but it was fun. I ended up getting a job doing signage stuff that goes more with what I want to do when I am done my degree, which is awesome. It is going pretty well so far, so hopefully the rest of the summer will too. Although my eyes are still sensitive to this whole daylight thing since I did not see much of it

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1113810011958329482005-04-18T01:33:00.000-06:002005-04-18T01:40:11.960-06:00Peeps the Night Stocker

So I started my first night shift this past friday stocking shelves and the like. I don't mind it so far...actually like it better than last summer when I was unloading trucks. Not that I minded the unloading, but certain people just drove me up the wall. Last night I got to switch around all the sale stuff, which was different, but alright. Course just before last coffee, one of my friends (

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1112923887258054952005-04-07T19:18:00.000-06:002005-04-07T19:31:27.260-06:00Nector of the Idiots?

So I ended up with a cold this week. Fun fun. Even more so when I have to be up at 5:30am for work twice this week. Oh well, I'm sure I'll live, and if not, I had a good run.I was sitting in one of my classes earlier this week listening to the annoying guy in the corner gabbing about people with blogs. Apparently he seems to think they are the nector of idiots and run by only people who like

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1107970671862081522005-02-09T11:23:00.001-06:002006-11-15T02:58:35.296-06:00Papers and 'Friends'

I'm really starting to get sick of writing papers. I'm getting to the point where I have no motivation in getting some of them done which probably means that the 71% that I get on them could have been a 75% or higher if I had more motivation to write them. Maybe the topics just don't interest me too much. Of course this year does also mark my 17th year of schooling since kindergarten till today,

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1105820384644127182005-01-15T14:14:00.000-06:002005-01-15T14:19:44.643-06:00It's To Cold To Work

This week I'm up to 40 discussion questions instead of 21...woohoo. Oh well, still have a few days to get them done. Maybe I'll try to get a few answered at work tonight. I won't be doing much more than sitting in coatcheck fairly bored anyway. Although I'd rather be sitting in my apartment bored because its cold out there...hehe. It's money though so I guess I can't complain. And maybe

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1105135537718800492005-01-07T16:05:00.000-06:002006-11-15T04:14:37.983-06:00Back to School

I've been in classes for two days now and already have a huge assignment list for the semester, including a short paper and 21 discussion questions due on thursday. I was thinking about going home this weekend and could have picked up a shift at work, but I decided to pass both up to do homework. I'm such a geek. Oh well, best I get a start now because in total I will end up with 20 two page

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1104443650318196272004-12-30T15:43:00.000-06:002004-12-30T15:54:10.320-06:00There's a Cat in my Laundry

Another Christmas has come and gone. Got a bunch of cool stuff and got to spend time with my family, which is always nice. Now I get to work New Year's Eve and then have a few more days off before classes start again. Probably not going to do too much aside from enjoy the time off. The kitty is still her little bratty self. I brought down a load of laundry from the dryer, set it on the couch

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1102361510516172322004-12-06T13:16:00.000-06:002004-12-06T13:31:50.516-06:00End Of Classes Already...Only Finals Left To Go

Once again the end of the semester is upon us, and I think I will be able to get out relatively unscathed. Oddly enough, this semester has seem to gone by a lot faster this year when I'm only working one job as compared to last year when I had two. Maybe it was just where I was working...time seemed to slow down cause I wanted out. :P I am looking forward to next semester though, despite the

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1098208416278727262004-10-19T11:45:00.000-06:002004-10-19T11:53:36.276-06:00Hey Look, I Finally Wrote Something

Well it has been a while again...funny how time flies when your buried under a pile of books. Not literally of course, but somedays it feels like it. But aside from my accusatory lab ta who thinks I cheated on my first lab, I am still enjoying my classes. Horror Fiction kicks butt and I am so looking forward to the Fairy Tales class next semester...hopefully I can get in. I also went to my

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1095189507824865562004-09-14T13:10:00.000-06:002004-09-14T13:19:12.746-06:00"Normal people scare me, but not as much as I scare them"

So I finally got all my student loan stuff sorted out after having to get a form redone, but at least I'll have some money for school...hopefully tomorrow too. Speaking of school, classes seem to be going pretty well. Although my prof for my horror fiction class sounds like The Count off of Sesame Street. Waiting for him to break out into some counting scheme while bats fly past, which I suppose

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1093293188198936482004-08-23T14:23:00.000-06:002004-08-23T15:06:30.286-06:00Cold and Angela Doesn't Mix

So Shakespeare on the Sask was awesome. Although I realized when I got to the city I forgot my sleep stuff, but it gave me an excuse to go wander the malls I suppose and I did find some awesome sleep pants in the process, so it all works good. I think I might be getting a cold or something though. Just been feelin kinda blah the last couple days...thought it was my allergies, but think I'm

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1092078818400692942004-08-09T13:05:00.000-06:002004-08-09T13:13:38.400-06:00Macbeth & Much Ado About Nothing here I come

So I sent in my student loans almost a month ago, and I get a letter today telling me that they are making changes to the student loan plan and as such my application results will be delayed. Normally I probably wouldn't care, but it doesn't really help me in letting my employer know whether I'm going to be staying on weekends or not since I still have no student loans nor know whether or not I

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1089486685421861002004-07-10T13:07:00.000-06:002004-07-10T13:11:25.420-06:00Inside every sane man there is a crazy man trying to escape.

Wow, it's been a while since I've been on here hasn't it. Oh well, guess work has kept me busier than I thought. Still enjoying the new job overall. Still got your couple people that irritate me or are just overall useless...but I guess that happens most anywhere. Still entertained by the amount of male shoppers impressed that I can pull a skid of patio furniture out...lol. "Dude, look at

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1086679370075932752004-06-08T01:19:00.000-06:002004-06-08T01:22:50.076-06:00Boxes boxes everywhere...

So we are all moved into our new place. It's pretty awesome. Still got a bunch of unpacking to do, but we've got all summer...lol. My new job's pretty good too. It's gonna take some getting used to, but it's all right. At least it's guarenteed hours...lol. But I think that's about it for now. Take Care all

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1085705270995578292004-05-27T18:42:00.000-06:002004-05-27T18:47:50.996-06:00Four days till move...

So we are getting closer to moving day. I'm still pretty pumped...our new place is gonna be great. Still finishing out my last two weeks at my one job though. It's funny...I realized the other day that I think I will actually miss working there. I know I complain about it, but I think the part that makes me not like it is certain people's lack of work skills. I love most of the people I work

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1085038903340474972004-05-20T01:36:00.000-06:002004-05-20T01:41:43.340-06:00Oooo...sharp pointy knives

Yea, so I didn't get the position as a night stocker, but I did get offered the same amount of hours unloading trucks. I get paid a little less that I would have for night crew, but at least I'm still guaranteed 37.5 hours a week. So hopefully it will be alright for the next few months anyway. I still haven't decided if I'm going to keep a second job come fall or not, but I can always figure

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1084912825911722112004-05-18T14:26:00.000-06:002004-05-18T14:40:25.910-06:00Peeps the Night Stocker...well maybe soon.

Okay, that was weird...I just wrote a post, published it and it all disappeared...hmmm...anyway I suppose I can try my best to remember what I was just rambling about. Oh yes, my one job still sucks, I have 4 1/2 hours in the next two weeks and the days my boss calls me to work, which are often, I already have stuff planned that I absolutely cannot change. I just wish she would make up her mind

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1083425609665650112004-05-01T09:33:00.000-06:002004-05-01T09:37:49.420-06:00Soon I'll be in tin-can-on-a-string phone distance from Mel

So we found a new apartment yesterday. More than we're paying now, but it's really nice and closer to school for me as well, which is always a plus. I still am not getting the amount of hours that I asked for at my job either...I think I should find something else...and I'm getting pretty sick of all the crap that goes on in that place. At least I still like my other job though...too bad I

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1082481707487183482004-04-20T11:21:00.000-06:002004-04-20T11:25:52.263-06:00It's all fun and games till somebody gets sacrificed to Satan

So I went to go write my final this morning at 9, only to find out at 830 that it was actually supposed to be this afternoon. Somehow the time was listed wrong on the schedule, and I wasn't informed otherwise. But since I have a fantastic prof he offered to let me write it at 9 since i was there already. So despite the fact that I could have slept for 4 more hours, at least I've got it written

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1081581008748407482004-04-10T01:10:00.000-06:002004-04-10T01:13:59.390-06:00Cough syrup is my friend

I really should learn to post stuff more often. Oh well, better late than later. It's been a pretty crazy week though too...worked all weekend and had three papers and a final due in two days. And now I have a cold...and I work 8 hours tomorrow...fun fun. I guess I'll just keep downing my cough syrup and take some Halls with me and hope i don't lose my voice. Have a Happy Easter all and take

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1080234368524892312004-03-25T11:06:00.000-06:002004-03-25T14:49:39.233-06:00Uninspired

I figured it's been a while since I posted so I'd let you know that I'm still alive, although haven't been home much. Baba came up for her knee surgery on Friday and I think I've spent most of my time at the hospital since then. She went home yesterday and is doing really well. I guess that means I have to do homework now and have no real reason for procrastinating. Other than that, I don't

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-107898362818105662004-03-10T23:40:00.000-06:002004-03-11T16:15:36.576-06:00Thinness isn't worth dying for

I've been working on a paper for my social studies class these past few days. It's supposed to be a paper on an issue affecting women, so for lack of anything else to choose, and maybe knowing I could find a lot of info on it, I chose dieting and women. I know that there are so many women out there that are so convinced that they have to look a certain way in order to get somewhere, but somehow

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1078813744526265512004-03-09T00:29:00.000-06:002004-03-09T00:32:10.920-06:00"I'm very proficient with a spork, but I also swing a mean sock of Legos"

I've added a new link to my sidebar for any of those that are interested. It's a link to Jann Arden's online journal. I know there are people out there that may not like her, but I honestly believe that she is a truly amazing person and deserves to be recognized for all she does. I love her music and her amazing sense of humor which often seems to come out in her writings. All in all I've

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1078433929242445442004-03-04T14:58:00.000-06:002004-03-04T15:01:49.186-06:00I'm not that gullible

I was waiting for my class to start this afternoon and was wandering around the hall looking at the articles on the wall to pass the time. One of the profs posted a story from The Onion (and online newspaper that contains much satire...I can add it to my links list for interest sake) that was, as I saw it, to poke fun at dieting. As I was reading it, one of the profs was walking by, stops,

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1078092747661428672004-02-29T16:12:00.000-06:002004-02-29T16:16:23.326-06:00"Oh, I'm sorry Timmy, but you need 15 tickets to live"

I woke up yesterday morning, turned over, and landed one something soft and fuzzy. At first I thought I squished the cat, or was half expecting an overgrown dust bunny with a dust spray uzi, but instead it was a stuffed animal that the kitty brought for me to show me what a big vicious hunter she could be. Other than that, I finally have a Sunday off. I'm quite enjoying it actually. I think

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1077254902873943592004-02-19T23:28:00.000-06:002004-02-19T23:31:44.640-06:00There's no snooze button on a cat who wants breakfast

So Spitfire has always taken a great interest in the water as it goes down the drain. Which is pretty funny, but now she's discovered that the water won't hurt her she's developed the habit of crawling into the sink when there's still an inch or so of water left, watch the water go down the drain and try to catch it as it goes down. Very amusing. At least until she shakes her paws off and

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1076778933075133312004-02-14T11:15:00.000-06:002004-02-14T11:18:07.356-06:00Happy Valentine's Day

So I was supposed to work at 11 this morning, but my manager called and told me I could either come in at 3 or take the day off. And since I feel like crap I decided to take the day off to rest. So really it's been a good day so far. And to everyone out their I wish you all a Happy Valentine's Day and hope that if you haven't found someone special that you do today...just try not to do it

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1076531355610608062004-02-11T14:29:00.000-06:002004-02-11T14:31:45.653-06:00My cat is a freak

My cat thinks she's funny. She was sitting on my computer desk pulling the cd's off my shelf. Maybe she just doesn't like my taste in music or was tired of listening to the Simpsons on tv...hmm. Either way I was half expecting her to open the cd drive and throw a cd in for background noise in her path of destruction. I also wrote a midterm today. I often wonder if it's a bad thing when I

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1076001384890372792004-02-05T11:16:00.000-06:002004-02-05T11:18:46.716-06:00Ice and backs don't mix

So after 43.5 hours of week I am finally done for the week. It's kinda nice and probably good since I fell on ice yesterday and hurt my back anyway...lol. Hence why I declined a 5 hour shift for tonight. As much as I like money, I decided that I'd give me back a rest. Besides I should really get to some of that homework stuff done anyway before I go home for the weekend. But I should leave

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1075785514664889032004-02-02T23:18:00.000-06:002004-02-02T23:20:52.950-06:005 am really sucks

So I've had a fuun week. 42.5 hours in six days, blah. Wouldn't be so bad, but i haven't worked that much in a while, so I'm not used to it anymore...maybe I'm just getting old...lol But other than that, not much has happened. I'm pretty boring when all I do is work....hehe But I am going to go recover from having to get up at 530 this morning to work 7 to 10, then do a close elsewhere...:p

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1074926961468610732004-01-24T00:49:00.000-06:002004-01-24T00:51:25.686-06:00Spitfire

No matter where I put my watch, the cat finds it. It's like she's trying to hide it so I can't see it and know I have to leave for work or for school, or where ever else it is I go and leave her alone. She was also playing in the bowl of flour I had on the counter today. I was expecting it to make her sneeze...or at least leave a white streak on her nose, make her look like a kitty coke addict.

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1074381222313421482004-01-17T17:13:00.000-06:002004-01-17T17:15:38.373-06:00This is me thinking...and inhaling marker fumes

Now here's something interesting from back in my high school days. I found this while looking for a long lost file. I hope you all enjoy it. A Day in the Mountains I wonder down a snow-packed road. Slowly I come to a stop, look around, and realize I am lost. The road I am on winds tightly around the mountain, like a boa constrictor around its prey, and ends up at the same spot in which I

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1072903858138963692003-12-31T14:50:00.000-06:002003-12-31T14:51:15.510-06:00Happy New Year

Hey look, ,I've finally posted something. Sadly it's nothing of shear brilliance and wit, but I just wanted to wish you all a happy new year, and I promise more posts in 2004. Take Care

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1069737756937248322003-11-24T23:22:00.000-06:002003-11-24T23:22:45.130-06:00Elves that Never Made a Storybook

Seeing as how it's getting closer to Christmas, I thought you might all enjoy this. I wrote it a few years back for my high school newspaper, but still think it's a gooder. Hope you enjoy. Elves That Only Santa Knows About (Fortunately they no longer work for Santa in the toy shop) Pyro Elf: He was fired after burning down the welding shop with a blow torch. Three elves were killed that

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1069207492785931522003-11-18T20:04:00.000-06:002003-11-18T20:04:59.590-06:00Untitled

It's kind of interesting how things happen sometimes. My grandma passed away on the 13th, and I keep regretting not calling her when I was going to. I kept thinking to myself the week before, that , 'hey I should call grandma, I haven't talked to her in along time, ,I wonder how she's doing'. But sadly I never got the chance. What's my point you may ask? I guess never take your grandparents

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1067930195792797662003-11-04T01:16:00.000-06:002003-11-04T01:16:38.736-06:00Death by Snails

Have you ever had one of those conversations with someone where you have no idea where it came from but it was funnay as hell at the same time? Well here's just one of those. I was talking with a friend of mine over lunch today and we came up with one of the ultimately sucky ways to die, provided of course such a creature existed. We figured it would suck if you ever got attacked by snails

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1067458437445062982003-10-29T14:13:00.000-06:002003-10-29T14:13:58.976-06:00Some more favorites

I love this. I do not know the author, but I belive I found it in www.adeepplace.com Enjoy What's It All About Life isn't about keeping score. It's not about how many friends you have. Not about if you have plans this weekend or if you're alone. It isn't about who you're dating, who you used to date, how many people you've dated, or if you haven't been with anyone at all. It isn't about who

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1067060527845520552003-10-24T23:42:00.000-06:002003-10-24T23:42:07.963-06:00Blah Blah Blah

I was feeling generally cruddy today, so I bought a couple new cd's. They are great cd's and if you are a fan of Live or Barenaked Ladies, then you would porbably love these two. They are the newest cd's by both bands (Live --> Birds of Pray; Barenaked Ladies --> Everything to Everyone). They made me feel better anyway. Hmm...what else. Oh ya, no one at my works gives a rat's ass as to

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1066714033347814152003-10-20T23:27:00.000-06:002003-10-20T23:27:13.140-06:00Stupid Blorapope

I hate work...well today anyway. Nothing like teaching me how to use ALL the equipment before you leave me all alone through the supper hour...grr...anyway. But instead of me going on about how sucky work was, I have a story for you. It's not one of mine, and I do not know who wrote it. So kudos goes out to whose this actually is...I received in an email last halloween, (and decided to post

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1066430811991842972003-10-17T16:46:00.001-06:002003-10-18T12:28:11.626-06:00

Beer Trees I was watching an episode of Simpson's that I taped a while back and there was a commercial for Molson Canadian where this guy goes out into his backyard and draws beer from a tap on his tree. I started thinking...wouldn't that be cool, if we had trees that were filled with beer. Then I also thought about the squirrels and how they'd end up being drunk all the time because there

Angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10317164397951607768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956932.post-1066430786748771212003-10-17T16:46:00.000-06:002003-10-17T16:46:26.470-06:00

Hello all! Now that you have stumbled into my corner of the world, I hope you enjoy your stay. More than likely you are bound to find stories about my work, school, crazy cat or other musing of mine that come to my often sleep-deprived head. I will try to update this as often as possible and provide you with amusement to the best I know how. After all, that is why I am here...hehe For now, I

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