I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

I've been uber busy with real life, and have barely had a chance to get online. >_<

I'm back now though, and can get down to business. ;D

As you all know, or some of you might know... I work at a bookstore. It's a lot of fun, I get to see all the new releases before they ever get on the floor! I, and the other employees get first dibs on pretty much everything... it's awesome, if you enjoy that sort of thing...

So, what do you guys do? Do you work? Go to school?

So, a random thought came to my mind about CD's. Believe me, I grew up in the cassette tape age, but my family and I were in a very strict church that did not allow us to listen to music(other than the approved christian crap). I was eight years old when we left that church, and nine when my mother bought me my first CD.



BRITNEY SPEARS. Omgsh, I loved her. I was and still am a fan. Since you guys don't know me IRL, I don't give a flying donkey's butt if you know this. Her music rocks!!!! That's not to say, I'm one of those idiotic mainstream loving stupid faces. Nay, I enjoy ALL music(except for modern hip hop, and country). That's right, I love all metal, early hip hop, classic rock, current rock, pop... yeah..

Anyway! For old times sake...



What was the first CD you remember buying, or you remember your parents buying for you? (Or record, cassette, ect.)

What did you want to be when you were younger?

I was thinking today about childhood dreams. It gets boring standing up by the registers. Trust me.
Anyway, I was thinking about what I wanted to be when I grow up....

Story time!


I was five years old at the time, and we were driving back home from spending a wonderful day in town. My mother, brother, moms friend Renee, Renee's kids(Naomi, the eldest. Priscilla the youngest, and Seth the middle child) were all piled up in the van. Somehow we got on the topic of what we wanted to be when we grew up.

My brother said he wanted to be a:



That's right. A garbage truck driver. Now, he's in prison... so chances are, he's getting his wish.

Seth wanted to be a:



NO. Not a furry. xD We were under the age of eight, you know! The story behind this is, on the highway before we turn off into a dirt road that lead to our house, there used to be this zoo. Outside of the zoo, a person dressed up in almost the exact same costume as that image above would stand out and wave at passing cars. Seth wanted to do that. Ah. Childhood dreams. :D xD

That zoo was later shut down due to cruelty and starvation of animals. Those poor animals always looked so miserable. Even as a child, I noticed it. Hopefully those animals were placed in a more humane zoo. :/

Okay! When the two boys stated what their future career would be, I sat quietly in the back seat. In my mind I had already carefully considered all options and knew exactly what I would be. This was going to be my future career, my five year old self thought confidently. When they were done talking, I suddenly piped up and said.....

"I wanna be a robber!" Determination gripped it's tight claws into my voice, making my five year old self sound strong.



There was a short three second pause, and then.... fits of laughter.

Well, I'm sure you have your suspicions now, but I am most certainly not a burglar. Although the thought was tempting when a bunch of horrible stuff kept happening to me.

Yeah. But, I didn't. I don't want to bore you guys with personal problems or anything. It's kind of lame to do that.
Life is getting better though!

Now I'm striving to become an Archaeologist. Which, was another childhood dream of mine. But that's a story for another blog post. :D

So, tell me. What was your dream? And what is your dream, nao?

Tonights post is going to be about:



Henry Cavill.

He is my number one celebrity crush. Omgsh /drool Henry Cavill. I know this is fangirl stupidity, but I just can't help it.
As many of you guys know, Henry will be playing Superman. I for one cannot wait to see him in that tight outfit. diosfsdhjhdfjfrewiopwiwhehjsdjdnjdnsomgsheirioeqoruieuithegamekfjdslajd



Alas, he is. x_x



Anyway. That's going to my fangirl squee for the week. :D

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FAIL

About to make some cake balls.

Lulz. Balls.

Stay tuned for updates! :D

So, I'm getting into this show called Hikaru No Go. I used to read the manga in Shonen Jump, and I didn't realize that they created a show on it! Super awesome!

http://www.animenewsnetwork.com/encyclopedia/anime.php?id=912

There's some info about it.
That's one show I'm watching.

TV shows:
Hikaru No Go
Lucky Star
The world only God knows
Big Love

If you guys have any other suggestions for animes, let me know. I'm mostly interested in rom coms, since I'm super lame! But, I also enjoy Yu Yu Hakusho, Tenchi Muyo, Inuyasha(Who doesn't?), Rurouni Kenshin, and Yugi Oh!

Hello insomnia.

;D

Why I would rather chop off my own fingers than visit walmart again

I wrote this a few months back after having a particularly horrible visit.

Firstly let us start with the parking lot. If you have not experienced some fat ass holding up you and two other cars because they are waiting some poor person to put up their groceries because they absolutely have to get a parking spot up front well then you are a one in a million. They wait so long that if they would have parked elsewhere then by the time they actually get a spot up front then they could have already been inside of the building already, and so would the other people who they are so kindly holding up. Whenever someone waits for the spot I’m in, I enjoy taking my sweet time and slowly putting my buggie up no matter how far away it is.
Now we move on to the entrance of the store where the buggies are located. Is it the new trend to crowd up the place with massive lines at the red box? Is it the fun thing to do to be loud and rambunctious and block the doors? Obviously so.

Now we are in the building itself. I’ve come to realize that it must be a family event to go to Wal-Mart because almost every time I go people decide to haul along their twelve children and grandparents to block the aisles and get in the way. The children are loud and they run around knocking things over. Watching children scream and cry because they cannot get some lead paint filled made in China toy enforces my plan of not ever spawning one of those little cretins.

Old people. I understand that old people have very boring lives. The only real eventful things they have to look forward to are mealtimes, church and going to Wal-Mart. But why must they go to the store when everyone else does? Don’t most old people wake up at 5 AM ? Go then. Wal-Mart is open 24 hours, and I would very much appreciate not having to deal with you leaving the buggie in the middle of the aisle while you make some scientific decision on which brand of toilet paper you get this time. Also, getting behind you while you are walking through the store is like getting behind you when you are driving to Wal-Mart itself. We’ve dealt with it once, and we don’t want to deal with it again.

I don’t understand people who go to Wal-Mart to have family reunions. I know I’ve written about blocking the aisles, but this falls underneath that. When I hear, “Oh Bob! Bob! I haven’t seen you in years! How’s Mary? Oh really? That’s great. How are the kids? Oh…that’s good to hear. Did Jim get into the Army yet? No? Why not? (Five minutes later)….So how do you like your new job?” I literally want to run them down with my buggie like bowling pins.

I don’t have to many complaints about the people who work there, except whenever I don’t need help they are pushing some gigantic trash can behind me or stocking something where I need to get, but when I have a question about where something is they magically disappear. It makes me wonder if they keep an eye out for people who look like they need help and when they see one they send a message over their walky talkies to avoid that whole area until the person either gives up or leaves.

Check out lines take forever, and the cashiers look miserable and avoid eye contact at all costs. What annoys me most is the people who get in the “Blah blah items or less” lines but clearly have two thousand items in their cart. And also I am lazy for saying this, but I hate having to load my own buggie. I do it because that is usually the most exercise I get that week but still it would be nice to have a worker do it for me.
After visiting that hell hole today I’ve realized that I leave a helluva a lot more satisfied when I go to Wal-Mart at 12 AM than I do when I go during the day. So after today unless I have to get a prescription filled (DON’T GET ME STARTED ON THAT) I shall only go to Wal-Mart in the middle of the night. The workers look annoyed at us when we do, and there are a lot more weirdo’s at that time, but at least I get a parking spot in the very front and no one is blocking the aisles. All the old people and children are asleep and the checkout lines are fast.
DA END.

I have an addiction to this show Big Love...

So glad to see all my old friends on blogger! :D

I have two cats.

Tabby the black ninja kitty, and Sam the wimpy lovely kitty. I swear to God, they are trying to sabotage me. Staring at me every morning...... waking up to a furry head in my face. Knocking shit over, hiding my stuff.

I never lost anything until I brought Tabby home. She watched me when I look for stuff too... her yellow eyes.. just watching, and silently laughing at my misfortune.

You can tell a lot about people, by seeing what kind of books they buy.

I almost feel sorry for some.

http://www.theeasttexan.com/students-bring-harry-potter-sport-to-campus-1.1919136

This. Is. Awesome. Seriously, awesome. Being a Quidditch player has been one of my dreams(Second only to being a Gringotts Cursebreaker)! I really hope this spreads out to my area. It would be super cool to play this with a bunch of friends.

They better invent a broom that does fly!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0yZVSiu32k

Remember this? So sad. :(  Turns out a lot of these were the works of the government! DUN DUN DUN.

Anyway, I'm annoyed. I am a Verizon Wireless customer, and due for an upgrade in February or March. Turns out they are doing away with the upgrades once the iphone is in their grasp. Something about losing money. What the heck? So, after two years of paying my bill on time and using a stupid blackberry, I have to suffer? I earned that upgrade, darn it. EARNED IT. Now give it to me.
I don't even want an iphone! I want the Droid X. So, yeah. Come on.

http://technolog.msnbc.msn.com/_news/2011/01/14/5841578-buh-bye-to-verizon-wireless-new-every-two-years-program#comments

No fair, Verizon. No fair.

My interests

This will probably be lame, but basically I am going to just post whatever is on my mind.


Squirrels rock, by the way.