javaviolet's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A Hot September My mom is resting from having surgery. I haven't seen her today yet. My brother and dad left, and didn't tell me. How lovely? Any hoo, My friend Tabbi, is DJ'ing. She's getting in touch with her inner DJ. So you must simply visit Set2Rise and visit all the talented DJS. Say "HI" to DJ Minky (Tabbs) and DJ Atomic, 'cause they rock. 2:15 pm - Sept. 28, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Harsh Reality of Employment I'm so sick of getting screwed. I'm nothing special. I'm just the girl next door. So why is it that every employer feels this annoying need to screw me over? I have been fighting tooth and nail for over 3 months to get the money that I am owed by EDD. I have called too many times to name, talked to too many people etc.. And I still get no where. I would love to start working at a job where I can really work. To really show my stuff. And not come everyday with this sense of burden. That sense of, no matter how hard I work or try, I get no where. I just want to given a fair chance. A fair chance to show an employer, "Hey. You have a solid employee in me. Once I'm commited to a job, you got me for life, like my family and friendships." It just breaks my heart. I feel like I'm so disposible, to everyone. I want so hard to prove myself to the job market. I can do it, damnit! 1:40 pm - Sept. 19, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Halloween Haunt Tickets Woohoo! The Halloween Haunt tickets have been bought, as well as the VIP Pre- Scare Dinners. So right now, The Cali Crew, as Nat refers to us as, to is trying to come out with a way to get fellow swj'er salwa to go too. Stay Tuned. 12:43 pm - Sept. 18, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Halloween Haunt Time! It’s Back! Knott’s Berry Farm’s annual Halloween Haunt!! I’m so excited. I can’t wait. My boyfriend and I are taking Natalie and Shantae to it this year. We are right working on making reservations for the Pre Scare Dinner for the 22nd of October. I went last year for the first time with Natalie. I was permanently glued to her arm the entire night. They fogged up the place real good, so when we had entered, we couldn’t anything. Friends, family, signs… So you practically ran into monsters. And I must have looked like the victim of the night, because they were relentless on me. Oh my god, after the first maze we ended, Lore of the Vampire, I walked out it crying. Nat laughed at me. I don’t really know why I cried like I did. I was scared. But.. to be scared enough to cry? What the hell is wrong with hell with me? I take solace in the fact that I won’t the “Halloween Haunt Virgin” this year. I leave that up to Shantae. = ) If you love Knott’s Halloween Haunt too, or just love Halloween related things in general, you simply must check out The Ultimate Haunt. It’s a site dedicated to all things Halloween Haunt related. 2:02 pm - Sept. 15, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- CD Mix Hell Is anyone else out there involved in the Quintessential Burn CD MIX? I am. And I’m having a hell of a time making the damn cd mix. I’m almost at the verge of ripping my hair out. I love way too many songs to limit them just one cd mix. Hmm, Andrea brought up the idea of sending 4 cds in paper sleeves. Part of myself, makes to do that too, because to make the QUINTESSENTIAL CD mix on one cd is impossible. There are too many different moods, themes, vibes, feelings etc… that songs have. And I would feel bad if I left of them out because they didn’t fit the vibe of the cd. In desperate need of ideas!! Leave me a note, if you have any ideas… 2:02 pm - Sept. 15, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- God Bless, The Man in Black While on vacation I heard about the death of Johnny Cash. I was deeply sadden. I liked Johnny Cash. I found him extremely talented with a great sense of self. Someone was indeed, knew the true meaning of the word rebel. The man in black make 2 concert albums in various prisons and haven been be huge hits. Who the fuck else could something like that, or rather have the balls to do? I know that the Rolling Stones wouldn’t they’d think it was above them. But that’s what makes Johnny Cash the man. He walked the line, and didn’t give a fuck. Hail to the man in black. 2:01 pm - Sept. 15, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Vegas, or Rather Driving By It I must take time out to say I’m sorry I haven’t been writing at all. Either at here or The Certifiable Wenches. Some time last week my brother computer crashed. And it needed a lot of TLC during the week. Which meant that I was internet-less for at lease a week. And during the weekend I was in Vegas. Well, not Vegas. The greyhound bus drove past it during the daytime. I saw the strip, from about 3 freeways away. As it turned out, during the whole time I was down there I never saw the pretty Vegas lights or walked the strip. I was stuck mainly in Boulder City, listening to my boyfriends god parents fight. Good times! The experience has dampened my deep seeded desire to go to Vegas though. I felt extremely cheated. All I have ever wanted was to spend a night in a nice hotel with friends or family, and enjoy the time away from home. I wasn’t expecting home to follow me. All the yelling, screaming, crying, panicking … that I was trying to run away from, was there 10 fold. I wanted to sit by a pool, drinking a Modori Sour, checking out the pool boys ass. * LOL * That’s a Vegas vacation my friends. Not taking a Greyhound bus full of screaming children and smelly bastards. Have they heard of fucking soap? 1:50 pm - Sept. 15, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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