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Here's the painting I made from the ganked activity from Inusaga! ^_^

I'm not dead, I'm not dead! I'm living with my boyfriend, Stephen, and things are going great! We're having a "We finally got our shit together and can show people our place" Party on Saturday!

I don't have the internet yet, boo...So it's kinda hard to keep this updated! Not that I did a very good job of it before...:)

Things for my other friends are going horribly, though!

One of my good friend's dad died, my best friend broke up with her beau of 6 years (and they just bought a house together like 5 mths ago), and my other friend just got out of the hospital b/c of a severe bout with anorexia! It's like, what the hell?!?! The universe can only dish out so much happiness at a time?! I feel so bad that things are going so well for me and so shitty for my friends, but at least I can be cheerful around them, and that has been helping their attitudes a little, so I guess that's good.

Anyways, I'm sure I'll be around, but I prob won't update again until God knows when.

Later! ^_^

So I've been working on my resume since 8pm, and I'd say it's sufficiently updated since I redid the whole freaking thing! I want to send it to this guy who works for the State of Ohio. He's called me twice and emailed me once for it. He's even given me his cell!

Oh yeah. He wants me! To work, you pervs! Of course, he prob wants me anyways cuz I'm so cute! ^_^

I would love a govt. job! They make up work to do, they never ever get fired, they get every holiday off, and I'd actually be doing entrance and repositioning interviews which is something I would love!!! Ahhh...getting paid to talk to people! For anyone who knows me even a little, they should know...I have no problems with that. :P

Well, it's getting late, so I should get rest to get up for a job I don't like! Woohoo!

Night!

My work called off b/c of the winter storm last night. Great, but...I'm iced completely in. I'm not going to see my hunny today. Sniff...

It's all okay, though, that's why we celebrated it over the weekend anyways! But, I thought I'd get a bouquet of flowers as I just got one single rose (I usually get my favorite-stargazer lilies!)over the weekend. Of course, no flower can top my diamond earrings he bought me. Yay!!!

And although Valentine's Day was made up by companies for us to spend money, I say at least they were women who came up with the idea. I mean, how else are we going to get flowers on a day that's not our birthday?!?! Men only do what is required of them-rarely do they go above and beyond. We go above and beyond all the time, and they don't even realize it!

My friends completely rebel against Valentine's Day. (I've only done this once with them, and I would've done it today but again-snowed in.) What we do is we get a bunch of bloody killing movies, and we're talking quantity killings, not gory torture killings, and we sit and drink while trying to count how many people died. No one ever gets the same numbers, and we even record the previous year's guesses. As it turns out, the more you drink, the harder it becomes to count the dead guys! Odd how those two correlate! :P


But anyways, yes, I admit it, I celebrate Valentine's Day whole-heartedly! Any excuse to give me presents is just fine with me. Sweetest Day on the other hand can go straight to hell.

Dear Santa... Dear Santa, This year I've been busy! Last Friday I bought porn for rya_kelley (-10 points). In August I committed genocide... Sorry about that, kawaii_chica (-5000 points). In March I put gum in doggieearlover's hair (-12 points). Last Wednesday soutassister and I robbed a bank (-50 points). In November I helped w0rdinista across the street (6 points). Overall, I've been naughty (-5066 points). For Christmas I deserve a spanking! Sincerely, kuririnlover79

Write your letter to Santa! Enter your LJ username:

Oooh! A spanking? That's my punishment?! Ha! I LIKED being spanked...oh wait...does that accrue more naughty points for me? (-64 points)

Dammit! I guess so...hmmm...that makes me come to a total of (-5130 points).

Well...I guess you'll have that. Happy Holidays everyone! ^_^

Step One
- Make a post (public, friendslocked, filtered...whatever you're comfortable with) to your LJ. The post should contain your list of 10 holiday wishes. The wishes can be anything at all, from simple and fun ("I'd love a Hermione icon that's just for me") to medium ("I wish for _____ on DVD") to really big ("All I want for Christmas is a new car/computer/house/TV.") The important thing is, make sure these wishes are things you really, truly want.
- If you wish for real possible things, make sure you include some sort of contact info in your post, whether it's your address or just your email address where Santa (or one of his elves) could get in touch with you.
- Also, make sure you post some version of these guidelines in your LJ, or link to this post (it'll be public) so that the holiday joy will spread.

Step Two
- Surf around your friendslist (or friendsfriends, or just random journals) to see who has posted their list. And now here's the important part:
- If you see a wish you can grant, and it's in your heart to do so, make someone's wish come true. Sometimes someone's trash is another's treasure, and if you have a leather jacket you don't want or a gift certificate you won't use--or even know where you could get someone's dream purebred Basset Hound for free--do it.

You needn't spend money on these wishes unless you want to. The point isn't to put people out, it's to provide everyone a chance to be someone else's holiday elf--to spread the joy. Gifts can be made anonymously or not--it's your call.

There are no rules with this project, no guarantees, and no strings attached. Just...wish, and it might come true. Give, and you might receive. And you'll have the joy of knowing you made someone's holiday special.




So here's my wishlist:

1. I would like an InuYasha icon that was just for me! ^_^
2. I would like a PS3.
3. I would like to get a job that pays at least $35,000 and is in Human Resources!
4. I would like my brother to find someone special.
5. I would like to find a makeup style that fits me perfectly.
6. I would like to make sure I don't get anxious and freak out on my first commercial flight to Vegas for Christmas!
7. I would like a Kirara plushie.
8. I would like to find a Catholic school girl jumper to be my bf's fantasy girl!
9. I would like to find something special for my Mom.
10. I would LOVE National Championship tickets for college football!!! Go OSU!!!! :P


witt.41@mail.com

Yeah, I know. :P

But then I got this one...












Sooo...Try and figure that one out! ^_^

Tell me something about myself-I don't care what it is...good or bad! :P
1. I’ll respond with something random about you.
2. I’ll challenge you to try something.
3. I’ll pick a color that I associate with you.
4. I’ll tell you something I like about you.
5. I’ll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you the first thing that pops into my head.
7. I’ll ask you something I’ve always wanted to ask you.


Work update: I got a job for my bf at my company! Mwah ha ha ha!!! I'd LOVE to see the IT guy try to do anything with my bf around...he'd slaughter him slowly and painfully. Though, 1/2 the time my bf will be in another city...and you never know, the bastard might think it's more fun to try and "get away" with something...but, we'll just have to see about that one!

Okay, I'm off to work on my story...maybe I'll actually finish it sometime in the near future!!! Only time will tell...

I had to spend half my lunch break walking the rest of the way home! Thankfully it broke down a little under a mile from my house!!! I was driving, then my CD player went out, then my battery light came on, then all my instruments went dead, then my car went dead!!!

Thankfully, my dad was able to fix it, and my brother let me borrow his van to get back to work.

A particular person we know and with whom I unfortunately work, asked if I needed a ride back home when he overheard me talking to another coworker about my car woes.

I was frozen for a second in shock...the mental picture I produced from that suggestion was far from pleasant.

*shudders*

Anyways, it's all in good working order now, and the total cost was about $150 bucks. I can manage that. ^_^

I'm lucky that I bought this car for $1500, and this is only the second time it's needed repairs, and it's lasted me over 2 years so far. That's pretty good, especially with my family's luck with cars!!!

They're talking about letting go the new A/R girl at work...and I'm screaming NOOOOOOOOO!!!! She's on vacation this week (yeah, she just started and she's already on vacation), and I'm doing her freakin job for her. She left her desk a DISASTER area-papers everywhere, no notes on what is left to do, and she hadn't filed any of her stuff for a week. Thanks, bitch. I still don't want her to go, though, cuz that means that I'll be the A/R clerk until a new one arrives. Ugh.

Well, that's about it for now. ^_^ See ya!

Oh, and if you have time, check out this website...it's totally fun for fanart! And there's this cute little fan thing called "(Character) is" and it's hilarious...especially "Sesshoumaru is" Hehehe.

Enjoy.

He touched me again today.

Ugh. He just didn't brush up against my boob. He grabbed it, and while I pulled away, he purposefully ran his finger over my nipple.

A few hours later, I was on the phone, and he came up behind me and put his finger in between my cleavage!

I was so distraught, I needed to get some air...and I fell. My elbow started bleeding and my knees now have nice lumps on them.

So now, with hurt knees, an injured elbow bleeding through my white shirt, and demolished pride, I finish out the work day with everyone making fun of me for falling.

May I just say-


FUCK THIS SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's really my fault for not doing anything about it. I thought he would just leave me alone if I wore plain clothes for awhile...and it worked. Then I wear a cute top today, and I get his undesired attention. But it's like that with all the other males there, too! They might not touch me, but they certainly come into my office to talk whenever I'm wearing s/thing cute or pretty. God, I hate men. I wish I could just drive to a friend's house and cry, but...since I moved back home, my closest friend lives almost an hour away.

I was so planning on getting my fic ready for posting today, too...but now I just feel sick to my stomach.

I'm so sorry I've been such a downer lately...You guys have been the only ones who have made me feel better about this whole situation.

So, Thank You.

Tomorrow I'm showing up at work w/ jeans and an old tee-shirt. NO makeup, hair thrown up, and no smiling (that'll be the hardest thing to do).

SO. The fucktard touched my tit. THAT'S RIGHT, PEOPLE!

He spent the day "tickling" me, and what's worse is that my FUCKING printer stopped working FIVE TIMES TODAY!!!

And he got so FUCKING cocky, thinking I'm fucking up my printer on purpose, that he "accidentally" brushed my left breast with his hand.

I feel so dirty.
I feel so dirty.
I feel so dirty.


So I went out with one of my best friends...

She gave me like an hour facial...Ahhhh...

Bought me Lancome mascara...nice...

Christian Dior lip gloss...sparkles!

Chanel lipstick and lotion...I feel special.

Some Creed perfume...I smell pretty,too, hooray!

And gave me my own facial care package.

Damn, it's nice to have friends with money. And the funniest thing is, compared to herself, she bought me NOTHING.

God! The woman bought herself so much makeup, it was unbelieveable!

And then she says she shouldn't buy anymore because she'd have to call the bank since she has a...get this...you won't believe it...


THREE THOUSAND DOLLAR LIMIT PER DAY ON HER ACCOUNT.

That's right.

What the hell ELSE did she buy, you might ask?

Oh, nothing much...just a purse that cost her about 2 grand. Damn.

I haven't seen 2 grand in my bank account for 3 years.

And I certainly have never seen a purse that costs 2 grand in person.

Apparently, this little black purse she got me was $600, and I'm like...uh...thanks?

She finally told me how much it cost so I would actually use it, but it's so small, I never touched the damned thing.

Not that I go anywhere that requires the use of a $600 handbag in the first place.

Anyways, I love her, though she doesn't really live on this planet, and there's not a sensible bone in her body.

So thanks to you, Jen, for making me feel like a princess after a long day of filth and wretchedness.

Off to see if I can focus on my story-fat chance, though.