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[28 Nov 2009|11:14am] |
Hah, so I said I'd be updating regularly in the last entry, which was forever ago.
Eh, I'll try harder from now on...
So excited for the spring semester. I messed up this semester, because it was like the first semester all over again. Except worse because I took harder classes like I knew how to handle them. Meh. It's all rolling back into place.
Also I'm on facebook a lot more than I should be. Haah.... I found my comp 2 professor on there. It was disturbing. His website, and I hope was a joke (dont click unless you're into it) gothicsluts.com.
Hm. At least the semester is over XD
by the way.
i have a sweetheart :D
<3!~
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[24 Aug 2009|11:08pm] |
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Good news people, I think I'm going to get back to updating this regularly.
So anyway here it goes. There'll be a vicious rant in there later, don't you worry.
I'll just start with yesterday 'cos it's when I initially thought "Hey I should go on LJ".
Yesterday was Sunday and besides all the normal fun stuff I did with buddies or otherwise I also did the usual walk around campus to make sure I know where my classes are and stuff. Anyway that night for some unknown reason I got all sad and mopey. I was just lonely I guess.
Not surprisingly college students, freshmen or whatever, aren't exactly as fun and eager to know and have everybody be buddies as army privates. 'Cos in the barracks it's like "Fuck we're all stuck here let's help eachother out because we're all battle buddies together."
Here, it's more like "Fuck off."
It's actually gotten a lot better though.
So anyway, moving on to Today.
First day of classes. My first one is ROTC PT, a credit to workout, cool, right. What the hell, we do DNC (marching around) on our first day of PT. Really? Really.
When we are about to leave the Student Command Sergeant Major is reminding everyone what the proper uniform is. Long enough socks, PT belt, proper running shoes-- and someone in or out of the formation (couldn't tell) yells to him "And all females MUST wear spandex".
Fuck. That.
The Student CSM didn't help himself.
Agree and then "As for the males, yeah this netting inside the PT shorts is enough..."
Seriously? No. Way that just happened. Uuunnh.
Why?
I hate spandex, it makes the PT shorts ride up. A female MUST wear spandex to prevent subjecting herself from a staring pervert. But has to endure seeing the gross hairy man thigh, what the heck? Don't forget the bouncing man-meat.
Let me guess "Don't look". Tell the males to "not look"...
But oh wait they're perverts and can't not look, that's right. Yeah right, females are the same but fact of the matter no one will admit that. I'll wear spandex if I want to.
I do actually prefer it during muscle failure ( sit ups, flutter kicks, whatever), but not during a run.... if they tell us ahead of time what's for PT I will dress accordingly.
Anyway the rest of the day was fine.
Had a food with dad because he stopped by.
English seems good, I'm eager.
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| old dream |
[24 Jun 2009|12:19am] |
DREAM:
Some guy called me on the telephone, and said I ought to be a ballerina. I said okaaay.
Later his assistant calls and says he will pick me up. I say "nah don't bother i don't want to."
he says back "but i told my boss i will and i will."
and i say "then tell your boss you won't 'cos i'm not coming."
he comes to my house and tries to kidnap and make me wear a weird skirt.
i run away and my daddy scares him.
i play outside with people i don't know and oranges fall from trees and hit me. so i run up a tree so I don't get hit with them. i see a spider.
then wake up with the freak out! :O
FRED GAUSS I LOVE YOU ( his formula )
1+2+3+4...+998+999+1000 = 500500. Check. (1001*500=500500) Yay Fred Guass.
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| i love you egg! :D |
[14 Jun 2009|10:22am] |
if you haven't seen this yet, I wonder....... why?
I can't remember when I first saw this but I think I was in 8th grade or something.
ilovegg.com
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| I outrun for fun. |
[13 Jun 2009|10:31pm] |
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God, it's so like me to just neglect LJ all the time.
What have I done lately that's LJ worthy? MOSI! :D YAY! They had Body Worlds 3 on exhibit. Perfect timing, too. I was afraid I was missing out. I did miss Bill Nye, though, I'm pretty sure. BUT REGARDLESS. I got to see bodies! Dr. Gunther Von Hagens, my heroooo! But really, in all seriousness it was a great exhibit, if it comes around your town be sure to go see it. It could potentially .......change your OUTLOOK ON LIFE.
Also.
A couple hours ago I was being a running maniac. Just.... running around a park. Being happy and skippy. Then it was 8 o'clock which was when I told my friend I'd meet him for a little run/jog thing. So I met him and we sprinted a little....but anyway I was just havin a blast running around. I'm pretty sure he wanted to kill me because I was totally smokin' 'im. I was like ::airplane mode fly around running:: kind of running. With my arms up and everything. Just to piss him off :) haha!
At least I KNOW I'm a jerk :D
Hmmm. ALSO IF YOU HAVENT SEEN 'THE HANGOVER'...... GO. RIGHT NOW. JUST GO SEE IT!
Why are you still here? GO WATCH IT, CRAZY!
Also I just watched the second half on happy feet because it was on.... in HD. And it's adorable. :3
I need to learn to just TAKE TIME to do my sit ups. Cos my abs wont maintain themselves. SERIOUSLY. Next time I sit myself down (haha) to do sit ups. I'm not stopping until I hit 400 AT LEAST. Then maybe I'll break a little while before hittin 200 more. - o-
It just......... doing 600 sit ups takes too much tiiiiiiiime.
I ate a steak today too.
I love steak.
I love bloody steak.
I love bloody juicy steak.
:1 mmm
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[18 May 2009|07:50pm] |
Wow, those months DID go by fast. Basic training's nothing but a sick memory. That makes me scared sometimes-- No, it wasnt so bad!! I'm still alive, right! More alive than ever, really, more fit than ever, who knew I could run 6 miles?
And then some. I havent tried running seven, but I'm sure I could. Ten, probably.
But now I'm at AIT in Ft Gordon, been here a month or so. I just got my laptop back from my parents, yay!
Im different in the sense that....... what else what else?... I'm smaller, for one. My favorite jeans are now my loosest jeans. Which is ok. My shirts are all bigger. Which is also fine because I look a lot better in them. I have multicolored hair (LOL). Remember when my hair was blue? I took the lazy way out and dyed it all pitch black. So it's funny looking now. Hee x3... it ok, just trying to grow it off. my hair is only a little shorter.
I have an amazing, stunning, farmer's tan. My hands are dark brown. My arms are tan. my shoulders are WHITE. back of my neck is BROWWWN. back...WHITE. I NEED to go to the beach and fix that. And by "fix that" I totally meant "show it off".
Also, it's been 1 yr since I joined. Huh. I've learned lotsss.
Done lots.
Wow, to tell you about basic training, I dont even know where to start.
I guess reception.
I'll do this little by little.
We got there at like 11pm on 14Jan09 in a van. No scary drill sergeants. Just sergeants telling us where to go. They're not as mean when u come on a van I guess, cos the bus came right after us and they were screaming like woah. We handed in our file stuff and went into a room. They briefed us a little, made us fill something out and gave us some books to study. Then they sent us off. Filed into another room. We got our platoons assigned. They gave us uniforms. We tried sleeping; not allowed. They needed to make us sleep deprived zombies so we wouldn't resist or question anything.
We wore winter PTs, cos it was cold. They taught us how to get in lines. The first thing I learned was how to snake it. Make a giant line fit in a tiny space. Then our line went in a hall way. Then our line went in a room. And then some crazy man grabbed my arm and I let him inject me with an unknown clear liquid. And I kept going...and then someone else did it again. And another person did it too. And then some other other crazy man put a thing in my nose and pushed stuff up in there. Flu shot. Inhaled version.
And lots of getting talked to. Each night we spent there we were woken up and smoked. Being smoked means being punished. So we was punished a lot. Lots of overhead arms claps and push ups and all sorts of crap.
Oh lord, that's enough of that. I'm getting bored of typing about it, I suppose over time I can add a little. But for now.... neh.
JUMPSTART to the future, and now I'm at AIT in Ft Gordon GA. Still here. .... I'm graduating June 2nd. Which also happens to be my birthday. :)
Compared to Basic AIT is the shittiest place EVER. In the sense that everything we were all taught at basic has left our happy heads and the majority of the 'soldiers' have pretty much gone back to being a civilian again. Oh, I'm stuck with them. Like in class, in formation and those sorts of places. BUT. There's still some good people. :)
That's all for now I guess. :3 ltr!
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| BYE GUYS |
[13 Jan 2009|06:20pm] |
I'm going to Basic Training and AIT.
I'm leaving tomorrow morning BRIGHT and EARLY. Sorry for the late notice! I'm going to Fort Jackson SC.... and then I'm going to Fort Gordon GA.
So, I'm just lettin' you knoooooow
If anyone feels compelled to write me, you can go to www.myspace.com/kb1700 and my address will be put up there, OK :)
I. CANNOT WAIT. for this to be over. Because then. I will be. ..... happy :3
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| WOW STUFF :) |
[30 Nov 2008|02:21pm] |
My room mate moved out! I have like...... two weeks (?) of a room to myself; too bad I'm moving out too.
I won't go into that.
I was sick and my throat was HUUUGE and nasty. I was disgusting and couldn't get out of bed because I was almost killed with nyquil. But at least I was being taken care of, so if the nyquil started making me seizure my daddy would be there to tell me I was JUST FIIIIIINE.
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Anyway I'm better
Exams are about to happen.
So much stuff is about to happen.
I can't wait for all my training to be over. Six months will go by fast. Please go by fast.
2008 was such the best year ever.
2009 is going to be even better.
I found some old scrapbooks in my room from 2005 and 2006 and I'm getting nostalgic. :)
Yey.
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| hay. |
[27 Oct 2008|05:48pm] |
Daddy told me to update this for grandmother.
Hello.
My tennis shoes are so old and ugly, it's really sad. I wish I hadn't torn out the cloth part on the inside because now it feels like the spongy sole on the inside. Which can feel a little slimy if I've been walking for too long. But I've already got some new shoes, I just haven't been wearing them that often because the old ones are so much easier to put on my feet, especially in a hurry.
I've been drinking water.
People tell me staying hydrated makes pooping easier.
It's makes urinating easier too, if you ask me.
The weather outside has been amazing. Just amazing. It's nice and cool; you know how nice it is when you sit in the sun when it's cold? Well it feels good.
I have a new pet. He's a beta fish that looks really neat, because his fins are like fireworks. "Crown tailed"...... it's cooler than the flowy fins, I think. He's blue and red. No pictures.
He's making a bubble nest. I think he's glad I saved him from walmart. When I first got him he was swimming sideways and I got scared he would die when he was in the tank later. Now he's normal. Mostly.........
I'm running tonight with Barbie.
Later.
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| finally |
[17 Oct 2008|04:54am] |
I got some work off my back, turning things in is such the best relief. Now I can start work on more stuff :)
Bad news
Cassie Leah and Sabrina got in a carwreck last night (this morning?). Sabrina had a panic attack. Cassie's all bruised up and her chest hurts. Leah has a big scary thing on her chest. They're all shook up.
I'm still awake.
Cassie's parents are in town.
Everyone's stressed out.
:(
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[09 Oct 2008|02:16am] |
School
UGH.
More work, at least math's getting easier. I just have to write more and more which isn't so bad once I get the ideas organized. Just takes time. I need tiiiiime. It's something:am, and I need tiiiime. Actually it's not so bad, it's not like I have anything due at 8:30am this time.
I saw Dr. Drew today, autograph yay!
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| Woah |
[29 Aug 2008|01:13am] |
Since the last entry. . . .
I don't work at BuddyFreddy's anymore, and ..... other things.
Anyway school's started, I have my little to do list, I need to wake up tomorrow morning.
I'm happy :-)
Hooray update. This was just so everyone knows I'm alive.
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| I still have a job. |
[10 Aug 2008|09:42pm] |
I'm not fired obviously. I hope no one's a jerk to me when I get to me when I get back to work. I'm pretty sure they won't be.
Right now I'm red on most of my body. Whether it's mosquito's or sunburn, it's pink and it's painful. There's a few purple places too but those don't hurt like the red spots too.
I didn't shower for three days. It's like not like that's unusual anyway (just kidding!).
But I still had really great time.
Details in the Friends Only entry that follows........
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[05 Aug 2008|10:19pm] |
I mean, I can't help it.
She should be glad I called as soon as I found out.
SO. Here I am sitting around. And the phone rings, and it's Sergeant Barber. He tells me drill's been moved to Aug 8-10th and we're going to Miami and to email my recruiter for further info. OK. I do. I know we're going to Miami already and I kind of know what to expect (it will be my first in Miami but we've been getting ready for it). Drill was supposed to be 22-24th. Which is why it was a surprise because I was expecting more than 1 week to get ready (physically).
Anyway, I'll go over the good parts of this. Opportunities for promotions, other people have gotten promotions from Miami, so I want to try, obviously, 'cos then I get paid more. The really good part is moving in day at USF is the 20th. Then drill (22-24th) and MANDATORY first day of class 25th. It's kind of all together, I would prefer to have that last weekend of summer to get closer with my room mate instead of ... not talking until school started because my weekend and the friday before I had drill. You know?
Bad part.... I wasn't prepared for drill to be THIS weekend. So I hadn't asked for the days off from work (BuddyFreddy's). So right after I got the call from Sergeant Barber I called BuddyFreddy's and let a manager know. She seemed mad, but there's nothing I can do about it really. I can make up drill days if they're missed. But who wants to miss drill in Miami to be a hostess. I don't think I'm going to get promoted on a make up drill day. And BF's isn't exactly a plethora of opportunity.
Because I'm already scheduled off from work Wednesday and Thursday. Drill is Friday, Saturday and Sunday. I wouldn't be incredibly shocked if one of them called me tomorrow morning telling me I'm fired. I'd be kind of surprised if they didn't.
Leading the hogs to the trough is boring anyway.
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[03 Aug 2008|10:59pm] |
HI IM BORED :)
Uhh
YEAH THAT'S ALL!
and i had a tummyache like all day. :(
all better :)
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[29 Jul 2008|09:55pm] |
Last drill, more work.
I'm doing things, I'm memorizing the army values, their definitions, three general orders and the soldier's creed. And remembering everything else I've learned for the next drill in Miami, where if I do super fantastic I might almost maybe get a promotion? That's what everyone's saying. I think even if I didn't it'd still be awesome. It'll be three days in Miami.
Last drill was overnight, and from now on it always will be. I did my PT test and it was my first time running two miles in a row (!). So I decided to try for under 20 minutes and I did! Now I need to make it lower. Eeeh, then I ate my first MRE ever, which was alright with me. Then we fought! And I rolled around on the ground with a girl who was more or less the same size as me, and learned how if I was on bottom how to get on top. I dominated her :) :)
Then the next day was 6mi rd march and I saw a squirrel fall out of a tree. The road march was fine, it didn't tire me at all. I think it helped that we weren't passing rubber ducks, and stayed together, and weren't running to catch up every five minutes. Then we did classes, that were fun, except I put camouflage all over my face. They let us put it on thick and made fun of us when none of us could ever get it all off. Someone told me to stick with a thin layer of light green, and dark on the parts that stick out. Heh, I looked ridiculous as ever... :)
Tomorrow I'm going to see Cassie, my room mate for this fall, then I'm going to see my recruiter and pick up a backpack that might have other toys in it. Yay :)
Also, at drill they were issuing some uniforms they had gotten, and I saw a box with my name it! So I tried on the boots, the jacket, fits, fits, the pants.... Aw! Too small, so I had to give back the whole thing so they could give me ones that fix later...
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[22 Jul 2008|10:03pm] |
So today at work. It was okay. Something... different happened. Today I was at the register basically all day by myself, the other cashier was at the podium being hostess incase something happened she was there.
Err, sometimes people are a little frustrating. I wanna be like "Why are you trying to make my life hard?"... but whatever. There were three women who had the same thing, so I divided their price by three. The first paid, the second paid, and the third one said "Senior discount?" then I started doing that, and then she said to the other two, "Did you guys get your senior discounts?" and they were like "Oooh! No, yeah let me do that." So then I confused on the computer and let the other lady do it 'cos there was a big line. I'm not allowed to ask if they want a senior discount, they have to tell me. Augh...
And, something bad happened! At the end of my day, the cashier came with me to the back and she would help me cash out. She said my register was short $107.12. So she counted it again... and it did it again. And I was like "What does that mean?"
I meant "What does that mean" like "So what now?"
She told the general manager, and her and the manager talked with me when I was gonna leave. She said it happens sometimes, and that most of the time, at the end of the day, after evening, the drawer evens itself back out (okaaay??). So she said she'd tell me how it goes on the Thursday but not to worry about it, and it should be alright. She also said I had been doing a good job at the register but to be peppier, she thinks I just get nervous when she's there. Maybe I should get some of the caffeine shots... I do like espresso does to me.
ANYWAY THAT'S ALL. More Thursday, I guess.
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[21 Jul 2008|09:58pm] |
I'm heeeeere!
I got my new job at BUddyFreddy's it's going well. I am a Hostess/Cashier. I've been doing more at the register than at the hostess podium, I'm getting better at it. They've started... LEAVING ME THERE ALONE! So I guess I'm basically cashier now.
It's pretty easy so far, Sunday's though, after church.. busybusy!
Been eating basically the same things every day for my meal. Sweet Potato Souffle ... and fish!
BUT TODAY. Oh. My. God. I ... tried something new. They were little chicken nugget looking things (and that's what I thought they were!). Really they were shrimps! I had never ate shrimp before! I had, like, three of them. Then I was like "...this isn't chicken!" and then "...I guess it's okay." Then I ate them. It was pretty exciting. But then I could NOT stop burping. Anyway, I'm still kind of repulsed at the idea of eating the roaches of the sea.
Of course I eat liquid chick (EGG!) all the time, so whatever.
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| Writer's Block: Food Loves and Hates |
[14 Jul 2008|10:47pm] |
Food I could not live without. Would this include drinks? I'll do both.
I couldn't live without those Southwestern Eggrolls from Chili's. Their Chicken Crispers are good too. Or without that Dragon City by Big Lots, because they're the best. I like their General Tso's Chicken, Orange Chicken, Chicken Lo Mein, Eggrolls, I think I like any sort of Chinese actually. I like english muffins, hebrew national hotdogs, other foods.
If chocolate milk didn't exist, neither would I.
Food I hate. Suddenly Susan Salad poop, whatever that stuff is. Bleh. Any salad. Vegetables. That stuff's all pretty gross.
BORED. :)
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| The duck is gone! |
[12 Jul 2008|07:44pm] |
About a week ago, I was leaving to the gym with my mom, and there was a duck in the middle of the street, the street that comes into the neighborhood. It was just standing there, being a duck.
I was like "THAT IS THE MOST GORGEOUS DUCK ON THE PLANET! Aw, we're gonna come back and there's gonna be a dead duck in the middle of the road...Aww, no!"
Wrong! We came back, and it was still there, cool! I wondered where it usually lived.
Same thing happened the next day. I thought, you know, if I got bored or something, I could out with a rope, and a piece of bread... take it down to my house and let it live in the backyard! And train to do something awesome!
But I never did, but it stayed in that general area for about three days. Then I really wanted it. But the duck started hanging out in someone's yard, I can't go rope a duck in someone's yard! It has to be in the road!
And you know what that neighbor did!! He put out a kiddy swimming pool for the duck! Augh!! The duck's never going to leave their yard now! It's duck heaven! I was mad.
I mean, I could go rope the duck while it was in their yard, but it would be weird (I know how it sounds).
So then I though, maybe I could go get it in the middle of the night! And feed it so much that would never want to leave and make the yard an even bigger duck heaven! Then everyone would think the duck just came to me...
But now!!
The duck is GONE! The past two days I've gone by that house, and the pool has been emptied and duck is gone! I haven't seen it anywhere. Mom said someone else probably came and took it. It's not fair! I wanted the duck first!
This is what it looks like. Only prettier.
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