Miss Janet, Pirates, Suite
2:37 p.m. on July 29, 2006
Hey readers! How are you? I am doing damn good today.
Those brats left yesterday about 9 pm. About fucking damn time too. If I never see them again it will be too soon. They were here at 8 am ish for like 10 minutes, but they left. Thank God. They are not my problem, I hardly care about them, I don't want them in my life. Two little Latino kids are not my problem, they belong under Welfare's problems obviously. I don't mean to sound selfish or uncaring, but I would understand if they were my family or a friend, I'd do it in a heartbeat, but they're just the family of my uncle's co-workers. Work and personal should be separate. I mean, I'm so afraid that those kids are gonna come back I'm acting like I was back in the days that I was afraid of Kat. It's not fun. They interrupted our lives, made us take care of them, came into our rooms without knocking, hit me, and more! My God!
I watched a bit of Even Stevens, no big.
At two thirty yesterday, about 24 hours ago, I went to the mailbox. I had two things. One was my voter registration thing I sent for via the 'Net a few days ago. I filled it out and within the next month, I'll be a voter. The other was a manilla package from a Rhonda _______ in _________, New Jersey (last name and city removed for Rhonda/Kimron's privacy). I was so excited, I stuck it in my room, went back on the comp and then at 3:30, I went offline to do some fun stuff, and cut open the package carefully, and inside was a note that wrapped up TWO CDs. 36 songs by Miss Janet Jackson, on two cds. Slow Jams and UpTempo stuff. So far, I've listened to about half, as I listened to a couple whilst in my room, and then listened to about 10 or so before bed. In listening to the songs, I think I became a Janet Jackson fan. :)
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The note had Rhonda's signature handwritten, very pretty. LOL. I did what I always do when I get letters from friends, I always touch it all over because I'm like, "my hand is touching where her/his/their hand once touch." It's psycho, but it's me.
I listened to Would You Mind right before bed and was happily sleepy afterwards if you get what I mean.
CAO. That was good stuff. I listened to about 8 songs or so from the CD, and bam, the words came forth, as Blanche Devereaux once said, "like liquid from a stream." I needed to write last night, almost as I needed to do that one thing that makes me sleep like a baby. Yeah. It was good stuff. I hope to hit 13 by the end of the month. July is good like that. Too bad other forces in the name of TWO BRATS! made it impossible to write for several days!
I caught a little of Ultimate Super Vixens on Bravo and I came to the revelation that everything that was womanly was created by a man. The bra-- made my a man. The bikini! By a man. Kim Possible-- a man! Xena-- a man. Lara Croft-- A man! Ellen Ripley-- a man. Charlie's Angels-- a man! Everything that is even remotely womanly was made by a man. How fucking sad is that?! Must the carnage go on?!
So, apparently Corpus has an outbreak of West Nile Virus throughout the city. Freaky.
So, That's So Suite Life of Hannah Montana and that "sneak peek" thing. Sneak peek turned out to be The Replacements. I was saddened. Yeah. The Replacements was mentioned in every other article on November 28, 2005 about Kim Possible's renewal for season 4. Yeah, I watched two minutes of it, went into the living room and watched twenty minutes of NUMB3RS. So, TSSLOHM. It was interesting. Fun stuff with Raven. I like how it was interrconnected that didn't interrupt the show. I mean, Raven still had Cory and Chels and Eddie's story, Suite Life had their thing, and Hannah Montana had their thing. It was unnerving to see the Tipton in like Hannah Montana and That's So Raven. Very much so. LOL. I enjoyed it. "You're Hannah Montana!" "And you're wearing cake!" "I'm Raven." LOL. I give them credit, even if Maddie was the only one who appeared in Hannah Montana. But, they were busy having Billy Ray Cyrus sing. I coulda died. Haha. Great stuff. I recorded it-- over last week's Will & Grace. Haha.
That was good last night. 2001 is always fun.
This morning, I watched Perfect Disasters on the Discovery Channel. Hoo boy. If that stuff happens, we are so fucked.
So, today, mom and I went for the 11:20 showing of Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest. It was really good. Just when you thought it was over, there was another twist. I rather loved the crazy sword fight between Norrington, Jack, and Will. It was amusing. And Elizabeth is brooding. But, she did some swashbuckling of her own-- and dressing like a man, which cracked me up. The movie ended in a cliffie. Love it in my own stuff, hate it in other stuff. But, damn what a fun movie. I loved it so much. I can see why it's been number one so long. It kicked ass!
Thought/Quote of the day: "Shut up, that is so gross." -- Kim Possible, Kim Possible: Animology Garbage
Word of the day: silhouette
Hakuna Matata.
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