Friday, January 18, 2002

God awful green is gone!

Not sure why I picked that color. I'll have to remember I hate that.

Today is Friday. That said, on to important stuff. Wednesday night at the Center, the kids had thier focas group. This weeks topic was body peircings and tattoo's. We didn't talk all that much about tattoo's but I did learn a few things about poking unnatural hole's in your body. I couldn't believe the things that people do to thier bodies. OUCH!! I can grasp the concept that some people might want pencils hanging out of thier ears. That way you always have one right? I am even beginning to understand tongues with barbell's shoved through them. But do people honestly have to have forked tongues? The whole idea of sticking loops, or anything else that belongs in an ear, in genitelia is just, ahhhh disturbing. I can't imagine hanging myself from hooks to cleanse my body and soul either. I guess to each his own. Right?

Yesterday was kind of quiet. Physical therapy hurt. I have come to the conclusion that I will never tell anyone I trough out my back again. However, I did like the hanging in air while walking on a tredmill thing. That did take all the pain away fo a little while.

Today, Psyc class for the dog. Who just might get left there. She is driving me nuts today. It's colder than polar bear shit outside and all she wants to do is run in and out of the house. Too cold outside but the snow is falling, so what, she wants to go back out just to find out that, duh, it's cold outside so let her back in, then whine because the snow is falling. ARGH!

Weekend is kind of busy but I think that I will take it one little thing at a time. If I want to sleep in though I am going to have to sleep outside. My aunt is going to watch my cousin's kids again. How is it that I end up tell my cousin to find another babysitter and I still end up with the kids around me all the time? I guess I will be glad to move in with my parents. Not only will I not have to pay rent, I just might get some sleep. I hate the thought of moving in there but....a penny saved s a penny earned, and sleep does a body good. Hopefully I will be able to get enough money put aside to get my own cardboard box to live in. Ofcourse my parents will probably drive me nuts long before that happens. We'll just have to see.

Have a nice day!

Wednesday, January 16, 2002

More of those really good Law's

Australia

*A life sentence is 25 years.
*Children may not purchase cigarettes, but they may smoke them.
*You may never leave your car keys in an unattended vehicle.
*It is illegal to roam the streets wearing black clothes, felt shoes and black shoe polish on your face as these items are the tools of a cat burgular.
*It is illegal to walk on the right hand side of a footpath.
*Under Australian Communications Authority (ACA) regulations, a modem can't pick up on the first ring. If it does the, ACA permit for your modem is invalid and there's a $12,000 fine. -Telecommunications Act 1991.
*Taxi cabs are required to carry a bale of hay in the trunk.
*Bars are required to stable, water and feed the horses of their patrons.
*The legal age for straight sex is 16, unless the person is is in the care/custody of the older person, in which case it is 18.
It's Wednesday!

What more can be said?

Tuesday, January 15, 2002

The Wonderful World of Quizzes!

Amazing what you find out there. Guy's you need to goto the site there is a link for you to take the quiz too.

You're a very open and adventurous person, you've been around the block and back several times. Yet, as all people do, you realize that this life style cannot go on forever and need to settle down. Hopefully as more time progresses you'll stick to one gender and not be so greedy!


Take The "Which Kevin Smith Female Are You?" Quiz!!


Haven't I stuck to one gender?

Sunday, January 13, 2002

Excellent Weekend!!

I have had the pleasure of having Cameron, Dondra's boy, for the weekend. Friday night I picked him up from his house and on the way home he bought me dinner. Sweet huh, take note men, he's nine and already knows how to act like a gentleman. Then we stopped and got a video, "Star Kid" (cute little movie), and a video game for the playstation, "Monster's INC" (excellent fun). We chilled out the rest of the evening into the night watching video's and playing games. Sent him off to bed, which I guess was the ultimate because he got to sleep in my room. Tried to sleep myself but did really get much rest. Saturday morning we got up and played games and ate scrambled eggs in our pajama's. Around 10:00am we decided that we had better get bundled up and take Abbie to the doggie park. When we got to the park all the other dog owner's there were grabing thier dog's and leaving. I can't say that I blame them it was 19 degrees and the wind was blowing so it was like -50 degrees out there. Well since Cameron is a kid and Abbie is a dog neither of them noticed the cold and ran thier little butts off. After about 15 minutes, Ruthie (Abbie's little doggie friend), showed up with owners in tow. Slowly after that it began to pick up. After about an hour, Abbie began to slow down. After an hour and a half she was begging to leave. I guess the cold caught up with her. By that time I had no ears, my toes were killing me, and all three of us were coated in mud, although Abbie was definatly the worse. I could have sworn I had a YELLOW Lab not a Black one. Home we went. Washed the dog. Dog and Grace crashed on the couch while Cameron went right back into playing video games. Wish I could have that energy. Trina bought us all Chinese food for dinner, which is one of Cameron's and my favorites. After that Cameron and I watched the football games, WOOWOO RAIDER'S, and played Pokemon. After 5 hours of Pokemon it was time to call it a night. This morning Cameron woke up early, snuck him and Abbie downstairs, took her outside and played for awhile. Good kid!! He's in playing games and I'm in typing. I think I will shove food down his throat now. He keeps saying he's not hungery. I think he is but he doesn't want to have to go home after breakfast. Sorry kid.

Get a nine year old for a weekend. They aren't too bad to have and they seem to forget that you are ancient.