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September 29, 2000
``I got mushrooms, I got acid...``
`` I'm your brother when need, some good weed to set you free ...
You know me, I'm your friend, when you need a mini-thin ...
(I'm Slim Shady ...) ... I'm Shady!``
::Wicked grin:: I would soooo fuck Eminem. Ooh, dang. Anyways!! Joey was picking on me the other night, stating that I've a harem -- only difference being that my harem consists of males (well, and my loving wife Mary). I was thinking about it, and I sure do have a good number of drooling males. ::Snickers:: Oh well, sorry, worshippers - and one who claims repeatedly that he doesn't worship me. Not sure if I fully believe him or not yet. LOL
Blah, blah, blah. Man, I just got the run-around on the phone, trying to get hold of the Narcotics division of ECPD. Its almost fun playing Narc - almost. ::Chuckles:: But, if it gets rid of this trash here, than all the better. Oh, today Padre took over (sort of). ### handed out a newsletter, telling everyone that this month's rent needs to be made out to them. Also, he moved in #19, and #8.
Today was dull, with the exception of a girl getting her throat sliced open next door at Long's. She's alright, so says her boss who came over for something to eat. Some psycho did it - yay, El Cajon: Psycho Central.
Welp - I got bills to pay, and Wild Arms 2 to play -- oh, and a new recliner to crash out in. ::Grins:: Our new couch and recliner got delivered yesterday -- oddly enough by Paul (#21). We forgot that he worked for Cash N' Carry, so we were just a bit surprised when he banged on our door. Okay, okay! I'm scooting now! ::Runs!::
Posted by Coyote at 7:20 PM | Comments (0)
September 27, 2000
Ugh ...
Alright -- last night, I rushed off to the bathroom ... and ended up sitting on the floor for like 30 minutes before I decided my stomach was content to solely rumble and grumble; but remain intact. Feeling rather like crap I came back, hit POST on LiveJournal, and SignOff on AOL. Then I trekked my ass back to the bathroom, and camped out on the floor some more.
So ... As I was saying last night ...
Last Weekend:
Saturday, I met ### and ### next door at the Attic; but they were already done packing. So, we stopped back here, and I called Zach and asked if he'd meet us up in Venice, to help unpack the truck. He said that he, and Kirsten would. Cool, okay. Anyways ...
Setting out on the road was fun. We ended up having to turn around and go back to ###'s house, because Linda forgot something. We left El Cajon shy of noon. Traffic was fine, and everything went good -- with the exception of nearly running one truck off the road, because she was driving in ###'s blind-spot. But, we stopped shortly after 2 at a McDonald's near Long Beach for lunch. When we went to pull out, ### ended up nearly ripping the front bumper off the car parked beside us. That set us behind schedule, and ### was a wreck afterward. Thankfully, the guy at the Ryder place, talked her into taking the full coverage insurance with them. Whew.
We got into Venice around 3, and Zach and Kirsten were waiting. It only took us about a hour to unload the truck, and then the three of us took off to Culver City -- Kirsten bitching the entire way. She wanted to go home, but didn't trust me and Zach together. ::Rolls her eyes:: That's just so sad, and pathetic - let me tell you. So we drug her to my house, since there was no way in Hell that she was going to let Zach go alone. She bitched, and griped. Obviously, they didn't stay long -- or well, mean to. We walked down to the Bars, and ended up standing there talking for at least a hour. Mom finally paged, wondering where I went off to. I looked up and snickered, saying, "Mom, look out the window!" Heheh.
I spent Saturday night in LA, and then Sunday Mom and I went to Venice to go to Aaardvark's. :-) I got a pair of jeans - yay! But didn't find much else. Then we went to Best Buy, and Mom tried to buy me a scanner, but I wasn't sure if I wanted one. Around 8pm, Mom and Dad drove me home -- since ### didn't seem to think that if we left at 6am Monday morning, we'd make it before the traffic and into El Cajon before 11.
Monday:
.... Uhm. ::Thinks:: ### was late to work, because he didn't realize we both worked at 11. Oops. Jeremy came through, and slowed way down after turning around; waving until I waved back. I didn't get all nervous today though - YAY! RoFL But goddamn!! ....... ::Pant:: .... Anyways. After work, we went home and putted around, wanting to do something. Then ### decided that he wanted to go to Barona, or Sycuan. Well, we went to Sycuan, and then Barona, because Sycuan just ... sucked. We walked in with just shy of $200 -- we spent about $15 eating, and like $10 in slots. Well -- we walked out of Barona with $271 or so. ::Does a dance:: Doesn't seem to be much of a large amount, but that was all in tickets - we had gone through all of our cash. ### ended up getting a ticket for a bit over $200 out of one machine. It was so cool. LOL Anyways .. We got home, and I was feeling like crap afterward. Went to bed, feeling just as miserable ...
Today / Tuesday:
... and woke up about the same. LOL Worked sucked, simply because I was feeling like shit. Not going to work tomorrow, because they have an extra person, so Kathryn told me not to come in, and marked it on the schedule. She also let me off at 3 today, rather than 4. After ### picked me up, we went Jeep shopping. And then to the mall to find out about getting me new glasses. And then furniture shopping. LOL We've got a new couch, and recliner being delievered on Thursday. Then we hit Denny's and finally a hobby shop before heading home. ### went to bed around 9 -- and Kathryn showed up about 2 minutes afterward.
Ugh. I'm starving. I'm running. BYE!
Posted by Coyote at 7:15 PM | Comments (0)
September 26, 2000
`` We're In The Money ... ``
Heheh. Well, not quite. Anyways, its been awhile, so let's do an update, shall we? ::Smirks::
Last Week:
Rather uneventful, in all honesty. I discovered that Jeremy makes me nervous as Hell -- for some unknown, godawful reason. I get all jittery and crap when he comes in. Also, Steve and I have successfully pissed off Alex. ::Grins:: Steve told her flatout that she cannot do her job, because she came to him, bitching about how I supposedly cannot do anything. Uh, yeah. Sure. Psycho bitch. ::Cackles:: So then, like on Friday, Steve had me count down my own drawer -- and Alex's. Alex kept coming over, and staring over my shoulder. Was rather annoying. And as Steve said, "Dumb bitch cannot even count," since she was $5 short. We ended up making up for it with the quarters from the restroom. Kathryn came over Friday night, and we watched "The Beach."
Posted by Coyote at 7:14 PM | Comments (0)
September 19, 2000
::Yaa~wn.::
Wow. Today was dull. Morning started off horrible, because I couldn't get my manager's report to balance, and I was missing a deposit slip. Ugh! Craig came by later, and picked the manager's report up, along with the deposit for #16 -- which they decided to except. ::Rolls her eyes:: Glad we're not going to be here much longer.
Well, we got pics on the newest possible house. Its not all that bad, and really a good size. ###'s back on Oregon, so ... Its a pretty good sized 3-bedroom, 2-bath. It needs a new roof, but that can be worked out in the loan. Also, its a HUD property, so we're making a bid tomorrow, if everything looks good with the lending company. The bid will be for $25k.
Yay! I'm completely spacing! RoFL John had me DL Dope "You Spin Me Round." It was pretty cool. ::Nods:: Alright, so I'm scooting now, especially since I've no clue when my comp is going to crash, and its sure acting like it!
Posted by Coyote at 7:12 PM | Comments (0)
September 18, 2000
House Hunting, the Doll, and "Boredum"
Well, yesterday I happened across a property in Texas (Longview), which prompted further searching there. ###, in turn, found out an even better one. Both are for $40k, but the one I found isn't much bigger than our current apartment (over 1k sq. feet), whereas the house ### found is almost 3 times the size of our apartment. We've gotten some info on the big one, but nothing much yet. We would need it appraised before the lending company would approve the loan, and there's talk that it might not be lendable. ::Le`Sigh::
While we turned down the offer for the house in Oregon, it seems that the owner realized he was over the line with a number of his "issues" and reconsidered it. So, that's still a possibility. Though, with the way the guy reacted, and his demands after seeing ###'s credit, I don't think we'll likely take that offer.
Well, work sucked today. But hey, what else is new? ### started at 9, and I started at 11, but I went in with him -- since otherwise I would have had to catch the bus around 10. Pointless. I dealt with sitting around work for 2 hours before starting. Kim got her half about 10 minutes after I got there, and was told to take her 10 directly after her half. So we BS'd in the back for awhile, while she chain smoked. Can't really recall much else about work -- nothing exciting ever happens. Besides, Jeremy stopped coming by. Guess he was tired of being turned down. ::Pouts a bit:: Not that I can blame him, but that was my smile for the day! ::Whines, and laughs::
Hrm... So far, I haven't gotten any writing done. At all. Gracie said that I could play a Avatar of Havoc, which would be good for her, seeing as though she's back in school. Then Fyre got near gangbanged by Gen and Bram. RoFL. I IMd Joey with what was happening, and he said something along the lines of wondering what would happen, or what Fyre would think, if Dem joined in. My answer was: "Get really fucked?" LOL
La, la, la ... Aron's playing a new character, fucking around with Star. ::Grins:: Its rather amusing, so ... Oh, before I forget. The "boredum" is due to Jay. He keeps saying "boredum" instead of "boredom." Haven't yet corrected him, due to it being rather amusing.
Ooooh, yeah. I insulted Sis tonight. I told her what with how her and Jay are arranging their charries, that I'm going to start calling them Alex and Matt. She didn't even IM me when she signed off. ::Frowns::
Posted by Coyote at 7:09 PM | Comments (0)
September 17, 2000
Wake Up, Sleepyhead
Oi. It's 11:30 and I've been up for all of 40 minutes. Which is unusual ... Its Sunday, I shouldn't have woken up for another hour or so, but my stupid alarm clock was set. ::Whimpers::
Anywho, so I jumped online, and I got letters from both Sissy, and Scott -- and wow, they're both logs of the conversation they had together. What started off as a talk about Sissy disliking what's going on with RoE, then suddenly asking to play Gaia, to about me, and her not wanting to see me hurt by him.
Speaking of Scott ... I think my minor infatuation has worn off ... Heheh. At least until I talk to him again, more than likely. ::Head hits desk, yawning sharply:: I really shouldn't play a game for so long. I played Wild Arms 2 for about 9 hours yesterday. And ### wants me to reinstate my UO account to go play with him. No one he knows must be on. ::Chuckles:: Besides, I lost my best character, due to him being killed too many times. Stupid rules against Reds. I died twice, and was back to new character stats, and he was almost a GM. ::Grumbles::
Posted by Coyote at 7:07 PM | Comments (0)
September 16, 2000
I Hate People
Why? Well, let's see ... Tonight, someone IMs me accusing me of creating false information that ended up in getting his character killed. Now, when I start telling him exactly what happened; come to find out, he cannot even recall five nights ago.
So after yelling for like, 10 minutes, I finally get it through his think freakin' skull that I'm not to blame here, and whomever was feeding him information was the one at fault. AUGH!! That is so freakin' aggrivating!! Jesus H. Christ!
::Mutters and goes back to watching her movie; never did play her video games::
Posted by Coyote at 7:06 PM | Comments (0)
September 15, 2000
Dazing ...
Well, damnit... I decided to try this thing out. Why? Mainly because my memory is about as good as a pail with holes in the bottom of it. I hopped off AOL - shocking as it my seem - because my head is really starting to hurt. But also because Joey left, raving about people going onto his account and digging through his mail for "blackmail" against him. ::Rolls her eyes:: Puh`lease. Shit about Dem and Fyre. Yay. Maybe I should write something fully, and wholly graphic, just to shame them for reading it. But no, he changed his password. Not that I can blame him.
I should look in the newspaper for an apartment. ###'s still intested in the 7 bedroom house in Minn., and has looked into what jobs are around in the area. But, in the meantime, we're looking for an apartment here -- maybe even one that we'll share with ###; which would be too cool. And if we get the 7 bedroom, Sissy might come along, which would just be amazing. I'm actually a little disappointed that the house in Oregon fell through, but that guy ended up being such an ass that it wasn't worth it.
Welp, I'm scooting... Going to go play either Wild Arms 2 or Chrono Cross both of which ### bought me last night. Of course, he bought himself $300+ worth of Legos (Mindstorms, the robot ones). Lates!
Posted by Coyote at 7:04 PM | Comments (0)