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Oct. 6th, 2005 02:34 amJournal Entry time!
Uhm...
My car door froze D:
*was just gonna spread the news of being over this cold stuff* .. and just when I was gonna be all.. yay.. it came back.
*ponders on just selling entire Magic card collection* I play again and stuff but .. x.x Money issues.
Specially with this court crap.
... and bill crap.
... and going to a doctor when I didn't really need to crap.
Despite all the negative stuff that's going on, I'm still not letting it put me down >.< /
... sooner or later I might crack though and just up and demand someone to hold me. *shot*
O: Artist in need of commissions!.. still for the low-low price of.. 5 dollahs :D
... XD Oi vey.
Then upon hearing of DDR Extreme 2 coming out.. D: Fwah!
I still need me an Xbox too.. *eyes two games sitting still wrapped*
... and a new DDR pad ;;
>.< But important things come first before tending to my happy habits of ... uh.. habit-ness.
Why am I still awake? . _ .
Maybe I could convince some of the art trade people to buy the original drawing.. *ponder plot*
A cop came through the drive-thru and first thing that popped in my mind was.. C.C They're after me!
I need me a new GGX2 game as well.. Ferret and I played the bejeezus outta that game so much the sound don't work anymore. *snicker*
I also need to convince myself not to work on Sunday.. quick! D: Someone make plans for me.. cause.. I'm a horrible person at lying.
... I bet I could sell my guitar!... .....
But I dun wanna D:
...
I could sell my SNES... but I dun wanna >.< ... maybe my PS1.. or my gamecube.. T_T
c.c Or my NES
Like any of those would sell XD
I wonder how long I could make this entry. By just rambling my thoughts. I dunno. Who knows.
So the other day I got to be in charge of the store for thirty minutes, while my manager and co-workers went to get high. *blinks* ... and I'm the one who's going to court for a DUI/open container. I guess mary jane ain't as dangerous as alcohol? *shrugs* But I got bored waiting for them, so I said screw it, and read a book.
Back to the issue of money..
I'm actually surprised there are those of you who are supportive enough to actually wanna send funds to help bail if need be. You guys are crazy!... but.. wow. o.o I appreciate the thought. Though it's my problem, not yours.. dunno why you really wanna give me money when I was in the wrong, admitted to it n junk.
But apparently, the charges might be dropped completely.. depending on what my attorney finds out... Seeing as how I dun remember every itty bitty detail cause of shock. I think he just told me to step outta the vehicle.. and I guess I didn't have to. o_o; ... and I don't remember to admitting the fact I was drinking. But apparently all coca-cola bottles are to be searched for liquor.. because since I'm native american, and the stereotypes out there... I mean.. naturally I'm gonna be drunk on an evening.. I mean.. what else am I gonna be doing? >_> So there's a chance that the charges will be dropped.
...
and to think, I was just gonna go to jail and serve my time.
Hello, you are now talking to stupid.
Anyway.
So there's a possible chance for good news.
*attacked by Mocha*
Killer kitten!!!
I really dun wanna part with my possessions, but I think I'm gonna have to. I need cash D:
Or just up and deal out tens of thousands of little furry smutty pictures in hopes that they sell.*shot*
I ate a triple cheeseburger at wendy's the other day.. I'm not eating there for a good two-three months... D: That thing was.. oi. I'm still full.
Much good news from others.. so that at least makes me feel a little better for my friends, despite what I'm going through.
But.. I know there can be worse situations for me. Or for anyone else for that matter.
But man.. to stereotype me.. just.. fwah!
... and.. fwah to Frank's mother! Supposedly said that I'm native american and not to be trusted. WTF? I've been hanging around with your kid since he was ... TINY.. and you have the nerve to up and say that? Like your kids are so pure and innocent. He had a party at a hotel once, booze like crazy. Never was there, he just told me about it. I'm sure if his mother found out, she'd pitch a fit.. but then somehow blame me.
Now that that's off my chest...
...
Man.
*huffs a sigh*
I just want things to be better.
Hard lessons learned!
First my cds stolen, now this whole court issue.
Never dealt with this much racism before either.
I dun even know why I'm still here.
I dun even know why I'm here period. I'm like.. a little negative speck to society or something.
Rant, angst, bitch, whine, moan, complain.
*read over LJ entry before posting it*
Wow.. I don't seem to stick to one subject.
Guess that's what makes me.. me?
Uhm...
My car door froze D:
*was just gonna spread the news of being over this cold stuff* .. and just when I was gonna be all.. yay.. it came back.
*ponders on just selling entire Magic card collection* I play again and stuff but .. x.x Money issues.
Specially with this court crap.
... and bill crap.
... and going to a doctor when I didn't really need to crap.
Despite all the negative stuff that's going on, I'm still not letting it put me down >.< /
... sooner or later I might crack though and just up and demand someone to hold me. *shot*
O: Artist in need of commissions!.. still for the low-low price of.. 5 dollahs :D
... XD Oi vey.
Then upon hearing of DDR Extreme 2 coming out.. D: Fwah!
I still need me an Xbox too.. *eyes two games sitting still wrapped*
... and a new DDR pad ;;
>.< But important things come first before tending to my happy habits of ... uh.. habit-ness.
Why am I still awake? . _ .
Maybe I could convince some of the art trade people to buy the original drawing.. *ponder plot*
A cop came through the drive-thru and first thing that popped in my mind was.. C.C They're after me!
I need me a new GGX2 game as well.. Ferret and I played the bejeezus outta that game so much the sound don't work anymore. *snicker*
I also need to convince myself not to work on Sunday.. quick! D: Someone make plans for me.. cause.. I'm a horrible person at lying.
... I bet I could sell my guitar!... .....
But I dun wanna D:
...
I could sell my SNES... but I dun wanna >.< ... maybe my PS1.. or my gamecube.. T_T
c.c Or my NES
Like any of those would sell XD
I wonder how long I could make this entry. By just rambling my thoughts. I dunno. Who knows.
So the other day I got to be in charge of the store for thirty minutes, while my manager and co-workers went to get high. *blinks* ... and I'm the one who's going to court for a DUI/open container. I guess mary jane ain't as dangerous as alcohol? *shrugs* But I got bored waiting for them, so I said screw it, and read a book.
Back to the issue of money..
I'm actually surprised there are those of you who are supportive enough to actually wanna send funds to help bail if need be. You guys are crazy!... but.. wow. o.o I appreciate the thought. Though it's my problem, not yours.. dunno why you really wanna give me money when I was in the wrong, admitted to it n junk.
But apparently, the charges might be dropped completely.. depending on what my attorney finds out... Seeing as how I dun remember every itty bitty detail cause of shock. I think he just told me to step outta the vehicle.. and I guess I didn't have to. o_o; ... and I don't remember to admitting the fact I was drinking. But apparently all coca-cola bottles are to be searched for liquor.. because since I'm native american, and the stereotypes out there... I mean.. naturally I'm gonna be drunk on an evening.. I mean.. what else am I gonna be doing? >_> So there's a chance that the charges will be dropped.
...
and to think, I was just gonna go to jail and serve my time.
Hello, you are now talking to stupid.
Anyway.
So there's a possible chance for good news.
*attacked by Mocha*
Killer kitten!!!
I really dun wanna part with my possessions, but I think I'm gonna have to. I need cash D:
Or just up and deal out tens of thousands of little furry smutty pictures in hopes that they sell.*shot*
I ate a triple cheeseburger at wendy's the other day.. I'm not eating there for a good two-three months... D: That thing was.. oi. I'm still full.
Much good news from others.. so that at least makes me feel a little better for my friends, despite what I'm going through.
But.. I know there can be worse situations for me. Or for anyone else for that matter.
But man.. to stereotype me.. just.. fwah!
... and.. fwah to Frank's mother! Supposedly said that I'm native american and not to be trusted. WTF? I've been hanging around with your kid since he was ... TINY.. and you have the nerve to up and say that? Like your kids are so pure and innocent. He had a party at a hotel once, booze like crazy. Never was there, he just told me about it. I'm sure if his mother found out, she'd pitch a fit.. but then somehow blame me.
Now that that's off my chest...
...
Man.
*huffs a sigh*
I just want things to be better.
Hard lessons learned!
First my cds stolen, now this whole court issue.
Never dealt with this much racism before either.
I dun even know why I'm still here.
I dun even know why I'm here period. I'm like.. a little negative speck to society or something.
Rant, angst, bitch, whine, moan, complain.
*read over LJ entry before posting it*
Wow.. I don't seem to stick to one subject.
Guess that's what makes me.. me?
