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MY MOOD:
NAME: Call me what you want, just don't call me late for supper!
PEOPLE CALL ME: Kiri, FX, and "Hey! You!"
I AM: 18, A Student, an employee, a daughter, and a nut
I LIKE: Chocolate, Taco Bell, Mercedes Lackey books, Fantasy books in general, RPing, LOTR, and boys
I DON'T LIKE: My DM, long boring days, Math, and living so far away from all of my friends
REACH ME AT:
Foxtrot Xray
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Kiri
Special FX: The Archives
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Monday, February 10, 2003
09:16 p.m.
Ok, I know I'm posting again, like way, way soon, but just wanted to update you all on something going on in my life.
I just applied to go to college at Northwest Missouri State. So, please pray that I get in, because I really, really wanna go to school there.
Thankee!
you may all go back to your regularly scheduled lives.
Monday, February 10, 2003
08:48 p.m.
There is a cousin standing next to me... she's just moved into the other room... and is coming back... and is now sitting next to me... oi.
In other news: Viva la Taco Bell. That new Monterey Chicken thing is pretty good. It's spicy enough to be almost worth the time, effort, and money to get it.
Moving on.
Bad jokes are the signature of my family. Trust me. I'm sitting amongst them right now. ::deep shudder:: I shall post more later if I survive.
....help?...
Sunday, February 9, 2003
11:15 a.m.
MOMMEEEEE!!! I d'wana go to work!!!
Alas, I am stuck going to work in... 45 minutes... damn. Don't get me wrong, as far as it goes, I love my job (as much as anyone can love a PT at the local mall/shopping centre at somewhat over minimum wage)It's just the entire concept of having to take time out of my sunday afternoon to go and serve the bitchy public.
Not to mention it's almost V-Day, which means I am swamped by boyfriends/husbands/lovers, all rather inept at picking out a gift for a female, sweaty, stuttering, wanting to make sure it's just right for their current "love", in hopes, for some of them, to get some "nookie" that glorious evening.
Do I think that's what all of the customers are looking to? Certainly not. I have had several rather pleasant conversations and exchanges with my customers over the past few weeks. Many have been looking for that perfect presentation for an engagement band and I love helping out with that. (Let's face it, when a guy is so in love he's gonna pop th' question, he's really cute... in a puppy sort of way) The Army guys you get around here (We've got an AFB somewhat near us) are really sweet, and I love helping out all of them. It's just those certain few...
You know the ones I'm talking about. Don't know what to get, don't like anything I suggest (or they say that whether they do or not), and are generally nasty the entire time. Granted, most of the time I get these, they're female.
Come to think of it, most of (if not all) the guys I deal with are really sweet. It's the females that are the problem. Oh there are a few guys who are grumpy enough to hate what I suggest and make me want the kick them to the curb, but guys in general are nice to deal with.
Which leads me to one conclusion: Women are mean! You know who I'm talking about ladies. How many of you have ever been mean to the poor shopgirl who's just trying to make her living and her customers happy? Ever make a cutting remark about her because the register computer was slow? What about a dirty look at her back because of the price of a gift and the personalization? The roll of the eyes when she's busy and can't get to you "rightnowthisveryinstant"? The annoyed sigh and tapping of the foot when she gets flustered because of all the customers and miskeys an item?
C'mon. You've all done it, girls. I have too, and I'm in the same position as shopgirl! I know we're not perfect, but next time you're about to get annoyed with the employee of the store you're patronizing,just remember that she's doing her best and trying to keep everyone happy with her limited human skills. And doubt me not, she is human, just like you. Most shopgirls are.
Wednesday, February 5, 2003
07:42 a.m.
Yeah, sorry for not posting for a bit. It's been hectic. Just basically letting you all know I'm still alive. yeah...
::blink:: I'm sleepy, as you can tell by the mood indicator. School is about the most evil thing on the planet, I kid you not.
maybe I'll post this afternoon with something painfully witty about the Madame or something, but right now I can hardly stand to sit up, let alone post coherently.
Tuesday, January 28, 2003
05:36 p.m.
Yeah, ok, so I changed my title again. Sue me, I'm going through a Narnia phase.
In other news: I am Anemic, meaning there's a lack of iron in my blood, making me tired, headachy, and sometimes short of breath. It also means that the Vampires want me to go back in tomorrow to have more blood drawn... Why me?
In other news, school is a pain in the patoot, Art Appreciation is dumb as ever, and english is just bothersome. Same with math. Public Speaking is tolerable... kinda.
umm.. bye.
Friday, January 24, 2003
06:14 p.m.
Mood: Shitty
Would anyone beleive me if I told you that the only good thing that happened to me this week was that I got a Snoopy Band-aide after they drew blood at the Dr's office today?
Probably not. No one ever does.
I won't go into gory details. You want the details? Email me and ask.
I will say one thing: All week I've been auditioning for "A Funny Thing Happened on the way to the Forum" at the college. Cast this came out today. Guess who wasn't on it.
Righto.
So I'm depressed and my life is stupid and apparently all I'm good for as far as acting goes is acting in high school stuff. I'm not good enough for anything else.
Why doesn't this surprise me?
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MY FRIENDS ARE:
Amber
Dagger
Jooky
I ENJOY GOING TO:
Tomato Nation
LOTR
Realm of Al
Yahoo
Omaha.com
MY LANDLORD:
Pitas
I AM ENSLAVED BY:
Things Remembered
MY FAVORITE AUTHORS ARE:
Andre Norton
Mercedes Lackey
Tamora Pierce
Piers Anthony
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