Dauna Undefined

Apparently Jabberwocky went over to the neighbor’s (no, not that neighbor, the one on the other side who used to be a really nice lady but who now has alzheimer’s and insists this idiot is an angel and gave him a bag of money to buy a truck with he subsequently crashed.) and Ms. Alzheimer-Duped [...]

Guess what I need? heh. Well, we need, rather. The transmission went out on my mom’s vehicle, and it’s going to be expensive to fix. Even worse her car is her job. So she has to rent one till it’s fixed, which is going to pile on even more cost.

I am really considering putting up [...]

What do you do when your neighbor, who is actually your renter, promises to mow the lawn, and then only does the front? You remind him the back needs to be mowed as well, so he swipes at it, kindly creating a path to get from his house to your own through the grass, then [...]

Well no wonder she made me pay her! Yeah, I spent an hour or two out in the backyard with a swinghoe yesterday. She recently bought a new weedeater to use, but the line kept breaking. She finally decided it was because the grass was wet, but I’m not so sure. I just hope she [...]

Mom just got home, and she has my pictures… but she won’t give them to me! Says I owe her 4 dollars. When I reminded her that I chipped in two to stuff easter eggs she said ok, I owe her 2. *sigh*

Apparently now if I want my pictures I have to do yard work. [...]

Had so many plans for today. I wanted to get my new shoutbox set up, and play around with the template some more. Ok, yeah, maybe not the most exciting thing ever to happen to me, but they were plans if loose unexciting ones.

Then, this morning around 11am my dad comes a-banging on the door, [...]

This tidbit is something I’ve been thinking for quite a long time, but it’s good to have some reassurance that I’m right in the form of someone who knows and has seen.

Kausefiles on Slate:

kf VP (or P) suggestion, Gen. Anthony Zinni, has surfaced in San Diego with an obvious, disturbing comparison of the Iraq war [...]

Warning: This post is not for the squeamish.

My darling kitty, Cally, has once more seen fit to grace me with the presence of a dead rodent upon the floor. This time it wasn’t my bedroom floor at least. And of course I had to step on it. It was a little past 2am, and the [...]

For about three days in a row–Thur, Fri & Sat–I got up at 7am. On my own except for Saturday, which of course I set an alarm for so I don’t miss cartoons. Even though the 7am wakening meant I got about a total of 5 hours sleep, I felt great!

I was peppy [...]