Saturday, January 05, 2002

My house is an ice box.

I am sitting here freezing my ass off because my aunt says its hot in here. No, it's not. It's friggin' 65 degrees.

I think I will light a fire.


I'm a hard hitting drummer with a soft, silly side. I'm Dave Grohl!
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A drummer. Huh, who'd a thunk.

Friday, January 04, 2002

Abbie got the bad guy's!

Well last night was a fun one. Around 2:00am Abbie started growling. When I tried to get her to quiet down she began the little woofs. I decided I had better look outside and see what was up. There were 2 kids out trying to steal our light bulb's from the outside lamps. What's up with that? So, I let her out and she chased them down the street. The kids got away with the neighbor's light's though. Probably should have called the cop's but I didn't. I would love to find out why they were going around taking out light bulbs though.

Next time I will listen better to the dog.

Thursday, January 03, 2002

Up for an all nighter again!

So I'm awake and I may as well have fun.


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Cycle of Power: Nighttime

Aspects: Mystery, Magick, Independence
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Utah Laws

It is against the law to fish from horseback.
When a person reaches the age of 50, he/she can then marry their cousin.
It is illegal to detonate any nuclear weapon. You can have them, but you just can't detonate them.
No person shall arrange any trap, prepare any deadfall or dig any pit to injure another's person or property.(No boobie traps)
and the best one...
No one may have sex in the back of an ambulance if it is responding to an emergency call.

Utah, A Pretty Great State!
Good Morning.

This morning I was awakened by Makayla bawling and screaming that she didn't want to go with Trina today. 5:30 in the morning and I and all the neighbor's get to hear this. Nice! So they bring the child in the house with her bawling so hard she is on the verge of making herself sick, to find out that she thinks Trina is mean. They actually had the nerve to ask her why she thought this, not like I haven't told either of them the answer before. Since the child couldn't even catch her breath they both started at each other. Ahhh, the peaceful morning sounds. Getting extreamly tired of it all, I shouted out that it might have something to do with the fact that every (I do mean every) morning Trina yells at the kid. either she wakes up too slowly or she wants to be carried or she doesn't zip up her coat quickly enough or any other number of reason's that I can't even begin to list. She actually yelled at her because, ohmygod, she wanted to tie her own shoes one day. What the hell was she thinking? So now Shawney is made at Trina wose mad at me whose mad at this whole situation. If either one of them had and ounce of intelligence they would see just how well this whole thing is NOT working out and go about making changes. However, neither do so I think I will just shoot both and bury their bodies in the desert. Maybe then I will be able to get some sleep.

I did say I was going to not keep my first New Year's resolution, didn't I?

Wednesday, January 02, 2002

My dog is nuerotic as I am.

Took my dog to the vet today to find out if there was anything I could do to get Abbie over her seperation anxiety. Diagnosis...Dog has a serious case of seperation anxiety and is now being refered to a puppy psycologist. The vet gave me some cloazapam to help calm her down a bit so that when I do have to leave her alone or with someone else, I don't end up have to pay for a new DVD player, don't ask you don't want to know. Other than that there is nothing else I can do but lock her in my room and just start doing 10 second trips away from her. Hopefully she will learn that I am coming back and the world is not going to implode on her.

We'll see.

Tuesday, January 01, 2002

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!

Another year come and gone. Thank God, Budda, and The Universe as well!! This year has been quite an interesting trip. All I can say is, never again. I will never again go through a year like this. If it looks as though it will turn out that way, Wayne has been told to run me through with his sword.

Last night was quite nice. Dinner, fabulous. Conversation and company, great. Driving the drunk home after, priceless. Someone should talk to Connie about her drinking habits *GRIN*.

Resolutions...
1. To be less cynical.
2. To not keep first New Year's resolution....

Monday, December 31, 2001

Comments are back.

I see that we have a new comment system we can plug up. Awfully nice of them to allow us to fill up their servers with a bunch of useless comments that we could simply banter back and forth with e-mail. Well it's their servers, and I will be more than happy to contribute to their demise.