Monday, June 26, 2006

The Three Day Forecast: Sunny and 32 Degrees...Blarg

I am incredibly disappointed in myself...I haven't wrote a blog in more than 2 weeks...*Slaps hands* well to tell truth I have been bbusy doing nothing to make even a simple note.

Well had another "in-law-to-be" family get-together which had both Ben's mom and grandmom filling in phonebooks and updating phone numbers. Ben and I sat down and he kinda visited while I finished writing my last chapter and Ben went, "We'll need to sit down and copy down the numbers and addresses."
Mom: "What for?"
Ben: "To send out invitations in the future"
Mom: "..." *snort* "You don't need them."

1. In the FUTURE. Therefore not tomorrow.
2. Didn't say WHICH TYPE of invitations. We could in theory, buy a home and invite family to a house warming.
3. Dating for...What did Ben say again...umm...2 years, 4 months and 9 days. My parents are wondering what the hell is wrong with us, why aren't we married yet. Unfortunatly, Ben wants the big wedding, but the big wedding is expensive. The only reason for the big wedding is because of HIS big family. I'm not really expecting either family to contribute much or anything. *Grumbles*
4. WHAT THE HELL IS HER FUCKING PROBLEM? I try to be nice, I try to be supportive, and I try to promote her idealism, even saying that the day was great even though it was a piece of shit.


I am sick and tired of people. I have a customer who will not deal with me because I chew on my lower lip and have red hair. So what! It's natural and the other is a habit, I can think of many other habits that are far worse.

I had a showing of a house the other day to some nice people who had come over from another country but have been renting for a while. End of story I gotta learn to slow down and stay calm. Sorry for teasing you all for such a crappy statement about the day showing but it's my policy that it stays mostly under my hat. I must say that it is kinda funny how some people think. They almost thought that the houses up for sale were empty, and almost that homes were built at different times in an area. If one house was ten years too old the house across the street is going to be ten years too old. Or at least nine years too old.

Being general for a moment, people don't realize that it's nuts out there in the housing market. We went and talked to builders (new) and in Edmonton they DO NOT build for less that $300 000. The only spec house was $315 000 for one builder. They are nice homes I got to admit. I figure that resell homes should be as average, kicking range of new. Maybe in a bit I will change my out look on how prices are but that is the only references I have right at the moment. I must state once again, this market is stupid nuts now.

If you haven't read the title read it again. The hot weather is making my brain into mush. Dad is going to let me refill the air conditioning in the catty so Yay!

Anyways song of the week: Animal I have Become: 3 days grace.

For those who wonder why I do the song of the week, is so that I can remember to look for that song/disk/artist and this seems to be a more permanant way to do so.

Saturday, June 10, 2006

About the military, cartoons and elevators..

Today is Saturday. Woot Saturday, at least it used to be. I remember back when I was young that I used to not sleep til noon on Saturdays, but get up and watch cartoons til 4. Where did those days go to? There is so many shows out now that there should be a whole bunch that the peasent vision channels should be able to afford some of the reruns that the cables get. I wouldn't mind watching even pokemon the first season as long as there is something better than the CBC kids, with their really really dumb shows. How dumb can they be? My sister thought the shows were stupid when she was three. I donno. Maybe they are pushing for people to buy the seasons of shows on DVD and the peasant TV channels goes to hell.

The millitary had a parade today. So they shut down our street as well as another couple, so the girls here thought, hey lets have a look at this, It should be good. Not. Basically the whole thing was a march with helicopter sapport. Big woop. I think it was an excuse for the military to march these kids somewhere else rather than on the base. But that might be me.

Elevators. Not long ago I had experienced what most people fear about elevators; getting stuck in them. Not the way I would like to spend a night. But here it is how we got into this situation, when we usually take esculators. We had someone in a wheelchair and the nearest esculators were shut down (Does those things ever work in WEM anymore?!?!!). I found out that yes, someone can ride an esculator up and down on a wheelchair. I knew that most didn't mind going up but never imagined going down. Course my cousin (who is wheelchair bound) has to ride elevators, never taking the esculator. So anyways, we went it's almost 1 am lets get outta here, just take the damned elevator! Pile in and then the thing stopped half-way down -_- we decided that Bennett would be the first one eatten. Hells it has only been a couple of hours since the last time we ate.
I like his friends, they are almost as messed up as my own. I say that in the nicest way possible. Please don't hurt me.
The thing started up again as soon as the maintence guy showed up and asked if we were messing around with the elevator. No. Okay if you get stuck again keep pressing the button down or up to the next level and it might get it to work.
To bad...Bennett would've tasted very good.

Song of the week...What's playing right now....No, I don't think so...wait...Animals by Nickelback.

Saturday, June 03, 2006

When things look bleak...Hey a ray of sunshine!

The days seem to really suck right now. To recap this last two weeks:
1. Migranes for the last week of May, They really blow major gaskets if there is people who never had them.
2. Eric is back, and already annoying me by being himself.
3. I've completly forgotten about when I have to go to school and I am never off in time to call the office. Should get on that I guess.
4. Everything that I saved to pay off my credit card has to go to real estate fees. If another person goes and says that we get paid for nothing and we reap all the benifits of paying for nothing I will personally hit them in the face. So far all my OT here at the store has gone to pay for stuff in which I haven't been able to use, cause I'm working OT and haven't done any propecting to find places to sell, because I need money to keep up the standard of life I'm used to. It's a vicious cycle.
5. Yet another surgury. Fuck I have that I have to go in once more, for something that might work. What BS is that?
6. On the subject of health I am purplexed on what to do. I have a feeling that something might be wrong. Hell I get a 100+ heart rate just from sitting around all day. But the Dr. doesn't seem too concerned with it all. I just hate bugging someone with somehting that isn't really there.
7. I'm in a rut, which is surprising cause I just started a new career, but it is a career that I hate. I never wanted to get into real estate. To tell truth my parents bribed me into it saying that there is a lot of money in it, and there is, but the truth to the matter is is that I wouldn't mind a little cubicle somewhere where I can enter numbers and the most human interaction I get from the people I work with is small talk by the watercooler or lunchroom. Yes, I am okay in sales and that part I am good with and people are comming to me instead of me going to them in theory, but in this market I seem to have to go to them. There is realtors from Redwater grabbing properties here in Stony. It's too nuts. And with my computer being in front of everyone at home I really don't want to be online chatting with any of my friends with my uncle going what are you doing here? Like geek of freak! If there is something interesting that I want you to see then I shall print it out. Go AWAY YOU FREAK OF NATURE!
8. One word: Bagpipes. Bagpipes are now getting played and the dog howls. No more to be said.
On the good side;
I got my lawnmower back so I can go and disappear and be in my own world with music and minor thinking of which way to follow on the path, bad part is that Eric is doing the lawnmowing and I don't think there will be anything left when I get home.

I need to get some stress relief somewhere and the blog is my way to de-stress. I'm sorry to those who have to read through my horrible life stories. I'll try to bring up something funny...

Oh I know I think I will become a ninja...With THIS!

Friday, June 02, 2006



Hey everyone, here is a picture from Otafest 2006! Yep I don't make a good Sango. Actually I don't cosplay very well, since I am..well to say it nicely, larger than most anime girls.

If you are wondering what the sign says,"Will Slap Miroku 4 a vote #77" Here I wasn't even expecting to be in the picture and I think I was about to pass out. Oh well it was fun, now back to work Yay!

Saturday, May 27, 2006

Just another thing this week...

Hi out there in Internet Land!

Okay you all know about Calgary...
Monday was our last day there so we entered into Mr. And Mrs. Otafest 2006 contest. I got five or six votes woot!... It's pretty good for how bad I was feeling. I got a mirgrane the first thing in the morning. It was bad enough I almost fell over gods I hate those things.
On the drive home I slept from Calgary to Red Deer, then from Red Deer to Leduc.
Why not, when you feel like crap, your boyfriend saying to sleep, and you have nothing else to do?
Got home and immediatly broke into my BoA Cd...(Or at least I thought to be a CD) and tried it into my computer. Nothing. Deleted my cd drive and reboot. Nothing. Throw it into the Boombox. Nothing. Went hey! Let's try the laptop. Boom. The damned thing is a DVD and now I can't listen to her while crusing down the road in the car. DRAT!

Another disappointment was my Knights of Ramune DVD. I picked it up cause it's from the makers of Slayers! Well it is rated 16+ but the slayers that was rated that the most sex in it was a frog fell from som quite huge boobs and they bounce when the girl runs *duh* They do bounce when we run.
It was mild porn.

Look at the cover. It shows nothing that is inside this very weird very wrong show.

I couldn't believe it. Here I was watching it with Kim and a naked woman waltzes out on screen. WTF!!! And starts moaning and crying out. WTF!!!! And then it goes to a scene of outer space fighter action. WTF? After that it's panty action with a girl shooting over the desert in a hovercraft. I had enough. Put in Slayers.


With that show all I had to worry about is bouncing boobs, boob talk (usually how big Naga's are and how Lina's is) and explosions.
For those who do not know Slayers here is another picture. The red haired one is Lina and the dark haired one is Naga. If it wasn't for this show I would not have gone in for all the shows I do now. Thanks in some ways, in others I wish I never picked up this expensive habit.

I don't do drugs, I do anime. Probably the more expensive of the two.

Of course with the series of slayers there are many more characters than those two and the people that they meet. However if I did see Naga first I donno. I might've given it up first off. Her laugh is the most annoying, comical thing ever. I can do it but it is kinda embarrassing. Told you all I would put a picture of them up on here. Now imagine me dressed as Naga...No. That would be wrong. I would burn someone's eyes out.

Stress releaser of the day. A couple of guys walked into the store and one was wearing hot pink the other bright yellow. Where do some people shop? Walmart.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

Good Evening from Calgary

Good Evening
This is the second night in Calgary and Imust admit that I'm physically exhausted. It's hard enough to crawl my ass downstairs to the exclusive computer room here in the hotel to write this. That and I feel gross and rather jump into a nice hot bath, but I did promise that if I could I would make a post while I am down here, reading that everyone else's blogs that I follow. Silly hosers not updating as fast as I do, except Blair. Keep up the good work!
Anyways today was a long one. We arrived in Calgary about 6 p.m. yestorday evening and after getting into the hotel we went out for a walk to find a bank, liquor store and a pizza place. Funny how easy it is to find shit when you are up in the hotel room (21 floor) but when you are down on the ground floor you can't find dittly!
But as soon as you give up and go get the car, BOOM everything is freaking around the corner of where you were...I sometimes hate travellling.
Anyways went to Otafest 8! Got a couple of CDs and 1 DVD but I didn't want to fight the crowds. I barely got to see any of the merchandise there and we had to watch our time to get to the cosplay forum. And YES we went into cosplay. I thought we did OK on our characters, and I have no idea how anyone did in the cosplay cause the results weren't out yet and Ben wanted to watch the hockey game. Since he has the car and I don't I have to follow what he wants.
I got to slap him...I love cosplay.

Almost as much as getting paid on a holiday while being DOWN IN CALGARY!

Talk to you all on Tuesday or more....

For a lark http://mil-millington.com/

Friday, May 19, 2006

Almost on the way and disaster strikes!

Gotta love trips. Gotta love a vacation. Gotta love set-backs.

Okay here's the story:
Yesterday.
Let's see, got up at tenish cause some insurance company wants the safty for the Catalliac, so I thought it best to start the day.
I decided the night before to send my car in and get whatever was wrong with the brakes fixed (AGAIN). So into town. Got the report from CT saying that it was the main power booster. Okay fix it. The quote was about $260. Okay that was about my limit for this thing anymore. I need the repairs to settle down.
So off I went to the real estate office. I'm still not on rotation, jeez I'll never get any money out of anyone else unless I get a day soon, but the owner was too busy to show me the ropes so maybe next week. But one good thing about coming in was that I got the passwords and everything to get into the computers, photocopiers and my email. However I can't spell the password to get into the email, so when I need to get into it I will have to find a dictionary til I can change the password. Otherwise the other passwords are dumb too. I had to choose a password to get into the photocopier and they gave me a different one anyways so why make me think of one in the freaking first place. Little things bug me.
Get off to the bank to deposit over $300 worth of change, then go to CT and see mom and how well they are working on the car. Got orders for McDonalds stuff, but I needed to stop at one place first to check out prices on pens.
Go to sign cellar and wow. Got the prices on a whole bunches of stuff, got a job offer and interview if I want it. Why the hell did they not want me a year ago and now they are begging me for me to do work for them? I think the other owner is an asshole.
And so I was late cause I'm too polite to say SHUT UP I GOTTA GO!!!! So I got the drinks for two people and paid for my car. Then back to Stony...Crap I did a bunch of driving.
In stony more fuel, paid for my insurance and then went to Marcel's Handie Printing. Well that was good news and bad news. Good news. The graphic designer there had another baby boy. Good for her. Bad news. Anne heard that I was working and that I wasn't available for her purposes. Crap.
So off to home. There I was about to book the hotel when Ben called. His car is broken T.T Good thing I went and got my car fixed that day but there was still a bunch of stuff to do to it. Including taking a shovel and cleaning out the crap in it. Mom and I should almost live in that car. Next was to rotate the tires, boy let's find more things wrong with my car. I was pissed last night with last minute changes and now driving a car that could possibly give me grief in downtown Calgary...
One more thing that I consider is Ben's fault, Bennett goes squish.

Oh and another note, I haven't linked them together but I have another blog with my stories on it. If you go to my profile you can find it there. I'll link them when I have more time. Wow, yestorday was busy. I hate being so busy.

Goodnight from Spruce Grove.

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Bibble

Ahhh never realized how much one person can bug another til one goes and tries to live with them. Eric left for Ontario the other day and I can't tell you how well I've slept over the last few nights. Today even though I'm tired I have a reason. I was an idiot and stayed up late working on the strap of my sango costume, for the boomerang. Hopefully our props wouldn't have issues with the safety police of the convention. *Sigh* Stupid safety police.

*Costume I would like my friend to finish one day, cause it would be awesome and he has the drawing and spects for it - Mike - Cloud from FF7. He has the sword spected and ready to be (metal) fabricated. He says that it would be awesome but he can only pose, maybe twice.*

I finally got my business cards from Reality Executives...Man I'm pissed about that. I missed out on a big party where those would've been my candy favors to some pretty rich people, cause they were late from the printers. Where I was if business cards took a week, they were either complicated or the office was so overworked that it was just down on the list. However this was sapposed to be set up essentially on someone's computer ready to insert name and print off. Something like that at Marcels would've been done (Time list permitting) in less than three minutes, then add on machine printing it (About 3 sheets per minute, 10 BC/sheet) then it would be cut in about 5 minutes. Jobs don't take three weeks to do. And after that about 1/3 of a box was smudged! Someone didn't watch for quality! So here I was last night midnight, checking stupid business cards! I was not impressed by the quality of them in the first place... Looks like someone tried to put a shadow behind my name and such. In the end They make my eyes go wonky, Doesn't help that it was midnight and the fact that I have to tell Eric that the cards he has with him may be smudged as well. Hopefully he doesn't hand them out and make me look like a fool. ARRRRGGGGG!!!!!

Also what doesn't help my mood is that the weather is killing me...It's 30C today as a forecast but it was 22 this morning as I came into town at 9 this morning so I think it might have the possibility of going a lot higher.
That and the hotel for the same room last year took a 50% increase in their rates. Ben and I can't afford that room and already most of the other rooms are already taken. I can't believe that people will charge that much of an increase after one year. Sooo once more it comes down to me myself and I to find a room with only two days left before we travel down there. Woot that sucks!
On the positive note though my neighbour's little girls cat had kittens. I hope I can find a home away from home in the period of 6 weeks. I always wanted a cat with the extra toes, and the mother is so wonderfully marked, but I think I would want to play with her and try to make her purr. If she drools deals off. I hate cats that drool. Or smell wierd.

*Song of the week: Halloween Dream by Yuki Kimura*

Might post before heading down to Calgary, might post afterwords. Chio and have a good day.

Saturday, May 13, 2006

A piccy yay!


I would like to extend a picture out there to cyberland of the little group of people I brought out one summer, actually last summer, to Animethon. I stole this off of consplayers so if I get caught I guess I'll have to beg forgiveness to the company and I'll take this time to thank them for having a nice picture taken of the stage. It seems like my own were distroyed. (Thanks Carrie the one that was of me you had a finger over the lens!)

To tell the truth it was fun running all over Grant McEwan dressed up in these costumes, the only sucky part was that our costumes were well made. So...Everyone came up "Can I have a picture?" Of course like fools we all went sure! Dump all our stuff and pose..."Thanks." And we gather all our crap just in time to take a few steps and yet another person "Can I have a picture?"

Poor Bennett, he couldn't have a smoke without people bugging the crap outta him...LOL...

Hopefully we have the same responce when we go down to Calgary. The halls of the building that they crammed Otafest in is a lot smaller, so it will be interesting to see how many people we accidently bump into with our props. When I get my scanner working (broken again the cheap hoser of a thing) I'll get my pictures online and you can see me and ben dressed up as ash and misty, and him battling team rocket with Pikachu...

Yes I seriously need help.

Monday, May 08, 2006

Yet another Monday...

Good Monday everyone out there in cyberland...
Everyone says that Mondays are always a bad day, they must always have to work monday to friday or something like that...Garfield always has a bad day on monday, but for me it's not a bad day. I have my weekends on wednesday and thursday right now so mondays are almost like thursdays for most people. When I was working at CT I loved Tuesdays. Usually that was the end of my work week and the fact that tuesday used to have all the specials, cheap seats at the theatures, extra stamps at subway (cheap bastards wouldn't validate my old stamps, shows how much I eat at those resturants anymore), All you can eat at Joey's only...Ahhh the good old tuesday. The young girl that I work with sees it another way, that tuesdays are one of the worst days of the week...That it signifys that there is another five days til she is free from work and school.

Anyways there is 8 days til Eric goes back to Ontario, unfortunatly it wouldn't be forever *sigh* he'll be back like cramps.
On the positive note Otafest is in 13 days (all days include today) The trip down there will start on Friday so we can look around Calgary for a day (Saturday) and hopefully catch a free meal with his aunt when we are down there. I want to show her some of my drawings and hopefully get some time to see what exactly she wants me to do for her. Hehehehe I can't wait. The only downer of the whole thing is that we have to take on the whole cost of the hotel, cause we couldn't find anyone who wanted to come down to Calgary...Sucky...But I think I can be cool with that.

Anyways for those out there in cyber-land I'm in a pickle, which two characters should Bennett and I go as? For those who weren't in our group I have costumes that would fit Bennett or Myself include: InuYasha, Sesshomaru, Miroku, Songo, Kagome (Ben might fit into it ^-^), Kagura, Shippo, and Kikyo. You can e-mail me or leave a note at the end of the message...If you email me though pls put vote somewhere in the message, or I'll delete it...Sorry but that's what I do...Also ideas for the skit would be helpful as well...^-^ I'll put my e-mail out for only a few days...Special for this...

Watch out world come next Animethon! If I can lose a few pant sizes, and some belly flub, we are going as Lina Inverse and Naga off of Slayers. I'm not sure who to be more embarrassed, me dressed in a bikini and cape, or Bennett, dressed as Lina...Almost puts the female Sailor scouts of last years Animethon to almost shame...But I was impressed with those guys...They wore everything and shaved their legs! ^-^ I'm disappointed that I couldn't watch their skit.

Anyways should get back to work...Have a nice Monday...

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

Fun Fun Fun in the snowy rain?

hehehe
It;s kinda snowing today! The snow is sapposed to stop and sapposed to rain for the rest of the day, but if it was just only that...It's blowing up to 50km in gusts today. Dad got canceled cause there is a high chance that people could have flight...Chickens.

There are many many many weird people in the world, and the more I notice more of you the more I appreciate all of you. You give me ideas for characters...I thank you all.

BOOBS!
Did that get your attention yet?
I hate them...Bras never fit and when they do they fall apart the next wash, or my mom steals them, finds that they don't fit and throws them away! The fucking hoser. It's bad living in a household with two other women.
If they don't fit you either get loose or too tight. I rather have them too loose, then it's why bother wearing a bra, but I'm used to having them on, so why not...Meh... Too tight sucks, that's when you get the two or even three boob a side issue, or the nipple rub...Or something popping out. LOL Yes I have nothing better to talk about except boobs and bras.
Oh yes last saturday I did inventory at work. I had to work with Bennett with this. NOW I know why he has so many problems at work...He doesn't listen, he thinks he is right, even though he doesn't know what he is talking about...Grrr...I've told him I can't stand him right now and to leave me semi alone and go and play with his friends. I'm way too freaking busy anyways. Between work and real estate I have one day left and that is my mom and sister's birthday so I have to stick around anyways...
Anyways no more to talk about...I will post again later if something comes up...

Friday, April 21, 2006

John's Primary Storyline part 1

(((Legal note that I'm not sure is completly legal....I made this up, this is mine, and if you steal it, you shall be punished...I'm not joking about this...Really.)))

Many have asked what I really want to do with John Sinclair...Well put him in a comic named Sinclair of course! What follows is a broken storyline, broken scenery, and broken discriptions of characters. For pictures of named characters go here ---> http://www.fanart-central.net/pictures.php?op=list&artist=KamiAkai. Sometimes it's easier to understand if one does that. But I do warn you that there is a few pictures of people in another manga there and please don't think that I will write all the comics...I think there is too much for me. Anyways, if there is wide breaks there are parts that I can't figure out what to do yet. Help is welcomed and I thank any in advance for anything. Bah.

Story starts out as John being a struggling student by day, welder by night. The owner of the house he is renting a room from is an old (man or woman not sure yet...There is storylines with either or but haven't decided which yet, but either way SINGLE) who has a superior mentality, that he would rent to scum like a half-breed.

I'll break there and explain a little of the scene...The year is unknown, humans have been to space and health breakthroughs have made some of the common killers of today non-existant. However there is worse diseases out there but that is not needed through most of the story. However like today there is deaths that no one can do anything about. This is necessary to know for later. Humanity decided that there was no need to endanger human lives in jobs like policing, firefighting, explorations, and in extreme cases, war. So they developed the half-breed that has genetically programed to be loyal, obident and willing to take on these "dangerous" or "ugly" jobs that many people rather not have. However there is still some humans running around doing these jobs. Hint hint the scientist who delevoped these peoples was named Sinclair Rillings (don't ask) This is significant but that's my little secret so far. Oh and yes half-breeds are MALE ONLY...Females die within the first five years due to internal organ shut-down. Also the markings that are on their face and bodies are traced through bloodlines. So the son of one will have almost the same markings as his father, they may dialute due to interbreeding with humans.
Sometime along the human timeline there was an intergalatic war and the half-breeds were called upon to battle, but fell short. Fast forward into modern times, humanity is left alone by the "aliens" but a payment is made that make the whole race slow in production, research, as well as the faded, yet still there memories of the loss that they took. Another condition is that half-breeds were not to take on the burdens they were designed to do. In the end, some made into the work-force and have families. Most went to the "Dog-fights" where the half-breeds are pitted up against one another in sometimes fatal, well..umm, fights. Two seriums were made for this purpose. One is like adrenillen that boosts the feirce side of the half-breed, the other is to make them perfectly passive. These both have unexpected side-effects for John, but John isn't a normal half-breed. Anyways, some went to gain lots of money. Others found outside "safe zones" were captured and brought into the fights by breeders and masters. Due to the desire to travel some of the half-breeds get snatched, even if they have a family. Also with the border-line hatred of the half-breeds make for a lot of orphaned younger ones. In the long and short there is no other use for half-breeds but for entertainment.

Back to the story...John makes his way to school where there is a trip planned to one of the "Unsafe" areas for half-breeds. (senario #1) John refuses but the teacher emplores him to go, for nothing less she offers to pay for his tuition and for his expenses throughout the trip to protect her. (senario #2) He goes on his own choice.
Once there in the city John gets pick=pocketed by Lee (a young half-breed with marked ears). Chasing Lee throughout the streets he finds himself in trouble; cornered in a dead end street. There is a scoffle and John is caught by a group including Ori-Anna. However in his capture John tries to escape and accidently kills another half-breed by falling on him and breaking his neck.
John is taken to a training institution and is told that he must replace the one that his has killed in the fights. Horrified John tries countlessly throughout the time he spends there to escape, during the time he is tended and slowly befriended by OriAnna, who looks like she is a female half-breed! *See note above...
John while his stay and fights he is troubled by dreams of Jashi Zarconifi, a blonde elf with extremly long ears, who keeps saying that majic is returning to the earth and soon he will come and take the life of John. Another dream he keeps with is fuzzy memories of his past that seems only like a dream...
Meanwhile in the waking world, John is left in a single cell, bored. Others keep asking about his linage and John has no idea. Actually John has amnesia. He only can recall waking for his first day of school, even though he knew other details, like where he worked and where he had to go to school.
"The man looked through the one way glass where John was imprisoned. “I must know where he comes from. With the heritage line I will know how to figure out how to handle him. Since he took out my best fighter he should in turn take his place. Andrew.”
A small half-breed looked up and nodded, “Yes master?”
The man sighed heavily and rubbed his eyes with a forefinger, “What have you found?”
“Absolutely nothing by regular means. There is no birth under his name. We will have to go in deeper into visual records but that will take a lot longer.” The boy cringed fearing the wrath that this may impose.
“very well take Kei with you and figure this out.”
“Yes sir!” The boy rushed out of the room.
The man looked back at his prisoner who glared back at him. “I will break and own you.” A dark shadow crosses the man’s face as a smile crosses it.

Kei looks up from the computer screen as Andrew steps into the room. “How did it go?”
Andrew shrugs as he takes his chair. “He really wants this one. Little wonder though. Have you seen __________? He was torn up pretty good and the guy doesn’t have one scratch on him.” Kei nods and continues to type on the keyboard. “I really don’t want to face that guy.”
Kei looks to Andrew with serious eyes, “me neither that guy walks around with the scent of fear, not his own but others. I think we really should keep our heads down and prey that he stays in his cage and not out here with guys like us.”
Working hard they don’t hear the door open. “What’cha working on?” The two jump out of their seats, only to find a young woman smiling and looking over their shoulders.
“Ori! What are you doing here?” Andrew looks at her with ears pressed flat back on his head.
“Good afternoon Mistress Orianna.” Kei turns back to his screen.
Ignoring Andrew Orianna looks upon the screens. “Jonathan Sinclair. Is that the guy they are holding upstairs Kei?”
“Yeah and the Master wants to know where his lines go.” Kei speaks softly. Andrew putting up a tantrum in the background.
“Why does it matter so much?” Ori turns to Kei ears perked in interest.
“It is the simple matter that traits seem to be passed down very strongly from one generation to the next. If the father, or even the grandfather’s actions were recorded to be vicious there is a high chance that the offspring is the same, even raised in different conditions. Also it gives clues on how to train and fight them. For instance with your father he was gentle and kind so there is very little fear of you going off the handle unless your hormones throw the theory out the window.”
“Why should that matter?”
Kei grinned showing off his canines “Silly girl you are the only half-breed female to live past the age of nine. Master has a soft side for you that he sometimes doesn’t have for the rest of us. Right, Andy?” Nodding Andy pours into the screen.
“Well has anyone asked him about his parents?” Inquired Ori. Kei shakes his head. “Perhaps I should go ask him myself!”
“Ori don’t do it! He’s mental I don’t know what he may do! He sent _______ to traction!” Fear creaps into Ori’s face before she trumps out of the room. Turning to Andy Kei clears his throat, “think she’ll do it?”
Shrugging Andy points to the screen, “Hey Kei, look at this!”
Kei leans over to look at the computer screen and gasps. “Is that thing right?”
Andy shrugs. “It is an old article there is a lot of junk that is floating around here in cyber-space but it seems real.”
********Show article of John in Officer Outfit.
“If you type the name on that there is a large opening…Everything having to do with this ship the Consolation. First and last ship to come out of the Ebon nebula, and such things. Past that some hero stories but then nothing. Think that this kid was a relative.”
“The picture is so close that it could be him. There is no way it cannot be his relative. Print it off and show it to boss, I’ll keep looking.”
Nodding Kei takes the miniature printout and leaves, running an errand for his owner and Master.

“You’re behind there aren’t you?” John sat glaring at the black window that was a wall of his cell. His ear swivels as the door opens. A man in a dark suit appears at the doorway.
To his surprise the man rushed up and hit him crossways the face. Spinning he hit the floor hard with the room spinning. Hefting him up the man looked him straight in the eye and snarled “Common!” Before throwing him down onto the floor hard.
“What the fuck are you doing to me?” screamed John. The man just smiled as he kicked him in the ribs. Curling into a small ball John starts to cough and wonder what else could go wrong this week.
“I am going to get what you took out of you boy and perhaps a lot more. Perhaps you can do what you did to my own in the ring with others.”
Fear penetrated John’s face as he realized what the man was talking about. The grand ring where men and women of the human race place bets against those who are half breeds who fight sometimes to the death. “Never. I wouldn’t do such a thing!” John scrambled to the other side of the cage away from this man.
The man just looked at him with a small smile upon his face. “Oh but you will.” Turning he leaves the room."

I wrote the previous exrept a while ago but I think it might be better if the boss never knows who John is. I keep on thinking of having a sexy silluette of Orianna in the doorway and she tossing a file on the floor before John, and telling him that they found out who he was, but they aren't going to tell the master/boss cause he is an ill old man and that since he has no heirs all the monies and property will go to him since he the highest earner of the batch.
In time the old man dies, not of old age I don't think. Not sure yet.
John gets to run the whole show and pulls out of the fights, returning home, he finds out that the old man/woman was sapposed to be renting from HIM. hehehe I love nasty turn of events. But he took on another renter and who would it be but Lee. hahaha it practically writes itself.
Lee befriends John by telling him how he did that trick to a couple others. He did it so that he could pay off the boss for his life (kinda like some slaves of old did), and that John was the last one so that he could go and live, free. So in the end of this all Lee and the old person lives together and he travels back to the masters place...
But on the way he stops in a village where he gets armed robbed. Stabbed in the middle of the dark street he slumps on his knees, forehead on the ground. From his back up streatches Jashi, beautiful and almost womanly, dressed in his traditionial robes, that seamingly float upwards as he rises *sigh* As soon as he opens his eyes the light, the wind etc is gone....hehehe kewl.
Opens another chapter of John's life as he starts a relationship with Ori, Jashi helping to find his past and all consiquences associated with that. I think I will also bring up the one, the only Alarice from my novels...I think only people that have read it was Lea and Danielle and the thing is huge and missing page 3. Piss me off... But she is the classic evil guy that has no cause. That makes her the most human of all. The bad guy always want to take over the world...She doesn't, I think I'll just make her want to be a hermit and want to screw John around...Yes that would be fun. Past this, everything gets a little fuzzy on what I really should do... I have some plots for later but that should be expanded in




Okay now for news. On Sunday it snowed. This Saturday it's sapposed to snow then go up to the teens. Our weather is fucked.
The Catalliac is on the road...Just a safty and on the way down the road.
A girl at work, one of her relatives got hit by a transport that ran a red light.
I think the chair is going to break soon.
I gained another 10 pounds...grrr....
There is another chair mat in the cubicle so now I can glide from one end to another...Perhaps not the greatest thing in the world.
I'm thinking that I need to get outta this job before I go nuts, even though I love working here...Either that or get out of my relationship...Not a good idea. Oh well.
I give up! Now counting I'm almost $6,000 in debt! I hate to say this but I wish I never went to school. Like really it didn't get me anywhere in life.
I've tripped over my own feet twice today...I think I'm getting way too tired. I need summer to not to come. It's already too hot to sleep at night and it's not helping my everything in the world should die attitude. Like socks, I think mine are twisting right now. I'm trying to remember if they did that when I wore highheels before or did they behave and now I notice it more.
My hair is behaving itself! Except there is occassions that I'm just sitting doing something and a strand goes striaght...up my nose....I hate hair, only good it is is to hide the bumps on my head from when I was young and forgot I had a forehead.
WOOT Fantastic Children Ending song! It's sung in Russian but it almost sounds gaelic. I love it. Oh crap now that I added it to my favorites then it kicks my knights of ramune title song off...Shit.
I got to reload Kazaa...I give up I think my new computer is slowly going to internally eat itself and I'm going to let it! Bring it on SpyFalcon! Bring it on Spammers! Hackers! And other Bastards that want me to get another computer...I think I've ranted on this thing before.
Reading in yellow type sucks so Talley Ho!

Monday, April 17, 2006

Is the world obsessed with death or is it me?

Hello and good day...Another rant made by yours truly.

Okay here is something that has been bothering a lot of late. Perhaps that it is that someone close to me is in mourning, but perhaps of the stuff on the tele. I would like to take a moment and rewind back about a month and bring up from the dredges "the fallen four". I don't know about the rest of the world but I feel sorry for the families of the four. They have the time to heal, time to get their lives back on track and then suddenly it is torn open like a old scab, letting old wounds bleed. The mounties died a horrible death but common there is no memorial getting built for the others that had died around that time. What is there for the families of the construction workers that got hit when a transport hit the bus that was stuck in the middle of the road? There will be no parks, no tribute ceremonys, no nothing! They were in the wrong spot at the wrong time. Not being rude but frankly that is what has happened to those young mounties that were gunned down. (I bet that this will bring in a lot of rude comments on this one.) Ahh good ol' Canadian policy... Hide the truth to make the law-makers look good. I wouldn't expand on this comment...There is no need, just look into the newspapers.

As for mourning how long is too long? For me like a week is good, even to those close to me. I could even see where a year later one could be a little teary, especially if there is a special occasions were to arise. Is eight years too long? I'm sorry to say but Bennett lost his previous girl around this time eight years ago and is still getting depressed. Is it wrong of me to go and want to kick him in the shin and go get over it life has to go on, or go and be supportive and choke on my bile and go "there there it will be alright..." I don't know. I heard on K-Rock on their morning show that red-heads can take more pain than any other hair color. Physical me, no. Emotional, Yes.

Funny of the day: I have a friend who wants to join the army. I told him to think about it, yes you are going to help in some dispute, but man, people are dying over there. He goes, "I know I know..." So I repond to why... He returns, "To counter friendly fire on the Canadians."

Some days I wonder if its better not to look out there to the wide world and go, hey! People in our own country need help. Why are we sending people to other countries when the money and man power can be used at home. If you don't believe me think of how many homeless there is out there, dying on the streets due to hunger or improper shelter. No it's easier to send money and help to those that are not in our communities, than to reach over and help those in our communities. Some people just can't make it on their own, some have problems, yes. And no one can accuse me of speaking out of my ass. I have gone and took a couple of homeless through a grocery store and bought them some bread, fresh water and a chocolate bar, because that's what they wanted. I didn't mind spending the freaking $5.00 to help someone on this road of life. I don't know what happened to those guys but I hope that they found their feet. Sometimes that's all someone needs...A helping hand.

I'm going to end this drivel due to the light of the screen is giving me a migrane. Some food for thought.

Saturday, April 15, 2006

Computer literacy friend or foe?

FOE! At least in my home. It's sad, actually cause I'm the only one that seems to know how to use the thing and people call me in the middle of a date to ask questions on how a computer works. Let me tell you all this story one or two of you might find this funny.

I went out the other night and wasn't expecting a call from home. When I left they told me that Eric had to do some work on the internet. I said fine, just X out of all the pop-ups that pleage my poor machine. So in the long and short I ignored the call, figuring if it is important they would bug me more than once. Got home later that night and people ask me if I got my cell phone message. No. So what is the problem? Well here it is: Eric started up my computer and got one of my standard error messages, which comes from stuffing a dated piece of hardware onto a new computer...Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't, and like in this case it works but on startup it gives wierd error messages. Anyways that was cause for a swear and reboot the computer. Fine the error didn't come up but other spam pops up on the screen. Fine. Another curse. Clicks on my internet explorer to get online, gets the error message, where to check the address and such. First thing I ask: "Did you dial up onto the internet?"

His responce "Dial Up?"

I need to buy one of those soft mallets to swat stupid people in my home. A question like that Kim should've been able to solve, but for some reason had a brain fart or something. It's not like it's a new thing in the house. I've had dial-up since 1999. Why the hell can't anyone figure out how to jump online?

Another stupidity that is blantent, in my face, duh even, is the repairs on my car. Two or three weeks ago I went into Canadian Tire and got my brakes repaired. A simple thing really. Make my car no longer nose dive in the middle of the street...I'm getting whiplash! Anyways got it repaired and drove home, went my this thing is driving rough...What did those twits do this time. Get home and felt up ^.^ The drivers rear hub was hot and the car stank...So sent it back in to get it checked. They said that the rear axel is bent...Well if I was in something hard enough to twist the rear axel I think I might have remembered it, and there would be a mark. So....Bullshit! Finally last Sunday mom went to go out to a baby shower and there was my tire, flatter than flat. Dad took the tire off and checked the drum. It was split in half! Like what the hell? Took it back in and the monkey just fixed them, and my brakes are no longer rubbing and I have full fuel economy back again! Yah! It's way better to get another day out of the tank when gas is floating about $1/litre.

And I need help. Anyone can figureout how to get my character into a city where he doesn't want to go in a nice scene then I owuld love it. Right now I got a real cheezy one going with the principal offering a tidy sum and tution paid to go babysit a kid and a teacher in the certain city. I guess I'm being sketchy but hey it's the start of the flipping comic and I'm having problems. I got almost to the end of the series sketched out in my mind but I don't know how to place John in a corner of an alley and get ambushed and taken in. Past that I think I can fumble through. Hell I can even put it parts that I've written long ago, when I first created the whole group. But as I look back, the story line to start everything off is pretty cheezy, but some of the mid-line stories that were created are pretty good, and I would love to connect the stories.
As I read some of the stories I do get creeped out though...John is too much like Bennett. Even though I created my little Johnny a year and half before I met Ben, it's just strange.

I write too long of blogs.

Monday, April 10, 2006

What the heck?

Okay I have had enough of spam, hackers and people who make virus. I hate to say it but what the heck!?!! I see advertising more and more it is now almost impossible to get into a small bubble and hide away from the advertising world. It's getting oppressive.
Hackers why the heck would they really have to gain to bust into my home computer? There is no signs that I shop online, so no credit card numbers to pull. Woot! You can grab the InuYasha pictures that I've uploaded from the internet. Dumb hosers.
People who make viruses...What good is it to you?!!!??? I think most of them is employed by the norton virus company to release viruses onto the internet that people stumble upon and have that fear hammer upon us all to purchase those stupid programs that pop-up more often than pop-up spams do. Anyways what is the point of a virus? It shuts down the computer, makes people frustrated and in the end the only people who win are technitions and people who sell us the bloody things in the first place. That is my reasonings that the people that design the viruses are people who have grudges against all of society, people who originally design the anti-viruses and people who designs/fixes the computers, so they get more customers.
I HATE SPAM E-MAILS!!!! #1 I'm a GIRL therefore I don't need penis enhancers. #2 I don't live in the states, even on any of my profiles, so why send me ads for free stuff that I have no way of winning. #3 I really have no cares about some poor ass person with some disease that they will get $0.10 with each name on the list, but one doesn't know the original e-mail address so even if there was a million dollars worth of names on the list who gets the money? It's a pyramid scheme in the making. Which (even though it's illegal) if no one broke the chain pyramid schemes would always work. But people break the chain. Bah.

Otafest! May long weekend. Can't wait! We are still looking for people to split the hotel room and be part of the InuYasha cosplay group. This time hopefully we can get a REAL skit working and have people that wouldn't skip out on us like at Animethon. Hopefully we can get another couple and then we will have most of the original people so then it isn't just me and Ben running around like fools. But I don't think that the costumes I had made up will be too bad for any of us. Right now if we can't find another couple I think we might go down as InuYasha and Seshomaru...That is if I can fit into the Sesshie costume. (Considering it was made for a guy like a foot taller than myself.) Also it will be hot. There is a lot of weight in one of those costumes. Especially the Miroku costume. It was bad enough when I had to get it sized and had to walk around and stand in the dress-makers place but I would love to wear it. I don't think that people would like a girl playing a lecturous monk, grabbing other girls asses. And the idea of people slapping me was a unfavorable one. But it would be fun to do once ^_^

Yeah radio playing O sanpo kyousoukyoku (parfait mix) Very fun song, even though I can't understand anything they say.

I have made a mess here at my desk so I should stop this banter and clear it all up...

Saturday, April 08, 2006

What would YOU do without electricity?

I asked this of one of the girls at work what would they do. She promtly said "Talk on the oh...Wait that needs power too." It took her 5 minutes to admit that she had no idea after listing a whole bunch of stuff that requires electricity.
I said I would get proficient with cooking with a stick.
So I ask those of cyberspace what would you do? You have no stoves, no computers, no hum of electricity whatsoever.

Anyways back to the regularly scheduled program of the person who is so freaking bored that random thoughts appear.

I think I or someone more advanced should have a subject of the day and have people comment and post about it and have stupid topics (like above)...

I have to fart. Oh wait...Maybe not.

To go back to my last post I am doing something I hate...Breaking in new shoes. I hate when shoemakers can't get the arches right or there is a side digging painfully and (sometimes) bloodily into the ankle. Probably like my mom, the shoemaker was is asleep at the machines. Yes, she worked with hot glue in her sleep, the boss watched her for a while...Probably explains why I can do some things like that...In my sleep that is...Not make shoes...That sounds like a crappy job...Probably full of people who have a shoe fetish.

I'm still pissed at Ben's mom. Perhaps it's my mentality at the moment or perhaps it's the fact that that comment had pissed both Ben and I off at that moment and I hold grudges bad. *Twitch*....*TWITCH TWITCH*

McDonalds was nuts at lunch. Yes I know that I am broadcasting to the world that I have cheated on my diet, but there was no lunches in the freezer...Anyways... If one can visualize the kitchen, you know the heat lamps, where they serve up the burgers before giving it to fat-assed people like myself. That was full so much they were piling up burgers ontop of burgers...Mmmm burger orgy. Anyways I hate going there for lunch, but wendys have freaky square burgers and A&W is in a crappy lot, probably with that big boat of mine be hit some time or rather, by some crap-assed little fibreglass thing. His bill will be more than I have spent on my car, repairs included, and I will have yet another dent and more rust sheered off of it. I hate little crappy fibreglass cars (reasons I will discuss in yet another rambling long blog post). Lunch was going to order when this huge gianthor of a woman comes butting in. I would've touched her but I was afraid to do so. Not because I'm not one to speak my mind, but of the fat. I could've been sucked in and never see the light of day again. But I bet living in the cracks of the XXXL moo moo I would've eatten well with the crumbs that are forgotten within the bulbus folds. *Shutters*
Working at McDonalds would suck because of dealing with all the hungry fat people. And trying not to get bitten when handing the food out to these heaving bulks of flesh.

Yep I think I now grossed out a couple of you.

Friday, April 07, 2006

My mentallity is shitty today

THINGS THAT SHOULD DIE!!!
*My mother-in-law to maybe be. Reason: Showed her my promise ring and she reacted in horror absolute horror. She asked if that was what she thought it to be (an engagement ring) and when we said no she said "Good!" What really is her business anyways and what if it was. I never was so close to breaking up with someone due to their family in my life.
*Men. Reason: Leaving the toilet seat up. The guy that was working at the store here was properly trained and in turn, trained us women. In the end both the lid and seat were to be down. I think it is fair cause none of us sexes have to take full blame when the seat is up. Also when the lid is down so is the seat. Also they ask more of us women than they wish to do themselves.
*President Bush. Reason: Goofy looking
*Manning. Reason: Goofy looking and an annoying voice.
*Bin Laden. Reason: Attack a superpower and think that it will help your people. Moron.
*B.O. Reason: It's gross. Okay maybe in the summer when it is like 37degrees outside there is a reason but common in the middle of winter and it smells like you haven't bathed in a week and you are doing groceries in the middle of the day. It's called soap.
*Really really fat people. Reason: What help are you to society? I'm not talking the 300 pound range or under I'm talking people are over 400lbs that aren't muscley. The ones that get stuck in the scanners at Canadian Tire, or ones that have to have sticks to hold in the fat to close the doors of their screaming little cars. (seen both, the guy who had the stick had a little box to step into the car so that he didn't have to lift his ass into the seat, just slide in)
*Women's time of the month. Reason: Okay ladies we all have to do it at one time or another but it is disgusting! Especially when you smell it on a woman who is having a heavy day (see reason of B.O. above) And people are mean if they have bad PMS!
*New Shoes/Clothes. Reason: You have to try on one million things to find one that fits properly or looks good. Then as soon as you get them to a comfy stage then they fall apart and you have to go through the whole process again to find something once more. It's a bad system!

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Vampires, Zombies and...Pong?

Once again like usual there is an abundance of horror movies out there that is buying for boyfriends to take their pathetically screaming little girlfriends out to in vain hopes of "getting some" in the theatre.

This has come into the minds of my sister and I to do something about this. We have come up with some things to tell if a vampire disiple has come into your mists or how to escape a zombie. But let's put some history into this with what I can remember and spit out of my mind. I give warnings I don't think all of this information is correct and therefore it is heresay, but it makes for a good blog.

Vampires are part of the myths of the "white" man. Blood suckers of the night. Bad things are at night. Warewolves are at night but that is a different animal, but it may have originated from the same source. There is some disease/DNA mutation out there that makes people lose their front teeth and (some) grow excess hair, in addition to this they become extremely allergic to the sun. People of the past being simple minded folk, (yes even my ancestors were idiots. If I can admit it so can you!) out cast these people and in time and with rumour they became the dreaded of beasts and such. However with the amount of these tales it is hard to ignore that there is a chance that the tales are true. These where the tried and true ways (according to myth) that one can find a vampire.
*Garlic: Has sapposably holy spiritual cleansing powers that the spawnsof hell cannot overtake and therefore fall over dead. Often the head was stuffed after beheading, so that the vampire cannot reserect themselves. Also there was talk after beheading on pulling out the fangs...Nice necklace eh?
*Crosses: Ahhh the holy cross. Doesn't the pictures of Dracula have a cross on his suit? Another way religion gets thrown into vampire hunting...Skip.
*Wooden Stakes: Sybols the holy cross in which the savoir died for the sins of others. Sapposably there is new scriptures found that Judas wasn't the bad guy who turned Jesus in for 31 gold coins. But in those times who would question turning anyone in for 31 gold coins. That would pay for a lot of bread, or a good camel. Anyways the stake is plunged into the vampires heart and if they don't poof into ashes or dust they are beheaded, mouth stuffed with garlic, body split and bathed in holy water and either buried apart or burned. That sounds like a lot of work.
*Holy water: Another purification thing, but really isn't it water?
*Running water: A vampire cannot cross bridges. It's a devil thing...He can't cross bridges either.
*Sunlight: A vampire is a creature of the dead. The dead cannot walk under the light. Or so they say, they also say that once a vampire is old/powerful enough that they can walk under the sun...Damnit, that is why the tests stated later.
*Shrunken heads: Probably wouldn't work but meh shrunken heads. I'm not sure what they are used for...Perhaps lunches for child zombies who can't eat the full brain? (See the blue section)

The tests for vampires:
1. Grab your test group and throw them outside in the sunlight. Boom there is the weak/young vampires gone, as well as a few mega goths.
2. Walk the test group over a bridge any who don't cross are vampires, or are afraid of bridges. Behead and stuff them with garlic and burn them anyways. There is no need for mistakes in the world filled with vampires who want to make me one of them...No matter how many times I ask, or beg. Maybe it's because of blogs like this one.
3. Finally invite them into the guest section of "The Urban Peasent" Who cooked with a lot of garlic and black pepper. If anyone passes out bring out the wood. XD
4. Celebrate with whoever is left and go out to a italian resturant if everyone passes on the garlic bread...Die.

Which brings me onto Zombies. The living dead. A thirsty morsal hungering for the brains of others. Once bitten by a zombie you turn into a zombie. If night of the living dead has taught us anything it is good to get good at sniper games. It seems like the only things are effective is fire and guns. Blow off their heads and they are useless. But they seem to get easily amused so I figure that the easiest way to get away to get your guns or lighter is not to run away screaming. Most of the zombies probably run faster than our McDonalds and TV loving asses will. Even though they are rotting and have a bad limp. Don't you ever notice that zombies no matter how long they were zombies ALWAYS have a limp? So place them infront of something that is braindead anyways. PONG... If they beat you there isn't probably much there to eat anyways.

Ahhh Pong, the start of all evils. The beginner of the videogame era. Without pong to start it all off we never would've experienced battlestar galatica, intellevision, kilekovision, nintendo, with final fantasy and mario brothers, playstation, dreamcast, and the evil and overpowering X-Box (damn them for keeping fable to themselves). Without the multichannel, game playing influence we as a population wouldn't be becoming humongous overweight freaks of nature. I LOVE PONG.
I've been trying to get my old pong machine to work, to save me from zombies, but also to show my sister who has to concept of a 2bit game, and how pong could possibly be hard competition between two players. I bought her a atari collection for PS2 and she plas some of the most dumbest games for even dumber reasons. There is a chicken crossing the road one and she plays it to squish chickens *blink*

Friday, March 24, 2006

*YAWN*

I hate mornings.
Yesterday was not nice. I woke up at 5 am and couldn't fall back asleep. Then ROAD TRIP! WOOT! Drove to Sangoto, mayerthrope, and then over to morinville. And all the hick towns in between. That took a full afternoon. There are plans for more places on the massive road trip but we don't want to go too far from home yet. Asking why are we going to some of these backroad places? To get county maps of course! Sooner or later we hope to get all of them and make one huge map of Alberta! It will take a huge area but it will be interesting to see all the countys and townships and cities put together on one map that we could point out where everyone lives! But in the local maps will be the most useful and the ones that we might mark where we have been and what was done there. But I might be getting too far ahead of myself.

Anime music is what I have been listening to for the last while.


This thing is gay. One has to change the html code to face it into doing something cause it applys everything to everything...GRRRrrr....
Anybody knows when the GST is sapposed to drop?
I can't believe the mentality of some people. Here in the store we have some sketch pads for sale. One of the girls I work with she showed where somebody took a pencil and scribbled on many pages. The other was an older gentleman who took up a Sharpie and began to write on the shelves. There was a sign asking nicly not to do such a thing and he even acnologed that he indeed saw it but he wanted to know how they wrote on metal. Now we can't get that bloody stuff off! Another person today came in and demanded that I take in three coupons. Stated straight on the coupon one per day. Management said that we could be lax and let two in a day per person but three common. Then she stood there and complained at me that we owed her money. Yeah right! Probably lost her reciept and demanded retribution. My manager is so soft hearted and wanting to keep some customers probably gave her free refill cards since the ones we did didn't work for her. Jeez if it doesn't work for you why keep trying? Or at least keep your reciept so you can get your money back! A LOT of places here wouldn't deal with you unless you have a reciept. Why should we? Sometimes I wonder how some people get through life and not get shot. Or poisioned. DANGER MAY CAUSE BLINDNESS OR DEATH. Let's drink it. Grrr.
Woot Dancing all alone kimono mix!
One of the women that I work with lost her little dog the other day. I will miss that little squeeker. Doobie (the dog) was a little brown pomeranian who used to come in with her husband and run all around the store til it tuckered itself out then come over to the front on the black carpet and wiggle and squeek. Really a shame cause it wasn't an old dog.
Stupid radio station wouldn't play any really interesting songs in a row and I can't get my request in. Blarg. And there is so many things to do and I don't want to do them. Oh well blah.

Saturday, March 18, 2006

Bored at work...

WARNING LONG BLOG AHEAD

A few things have been happening over the last few days. Got my test results in and it's now official I am so smart. 84% Woot! Not that I'm bragging but woot.
I now found that I am now almost completly broke. I have enough for school loan this month but past that there is nothing left *CRY* and now I want some pokeys. mmm pokey. The only saver is that payday is next friday. Maybe I can con Ben outta some money. (Hides devil horns thinking about money) Wasn;t winter sapposed to happen in like October or something like that not March? March there is sunlight showing us what is out there waiting for us to get outta work. That sucks. In December it was dark out and one cannot see the snow. What a piece of crap. Last Saturday it snowed and snowed and blizzard for quite a long while and we sat in the store going oh gosh look at it come down.

After that I had to go over to Bennett's place. That was a trip and a half. Going 60km up some of the snow covered hills was something I could've been without. But, thankfully, I made it there just to get stuck in the driveway... x.X I was backing out fine but I kept hitting a soft spot...I was just trying to get around it in a driveway that is just a little bit wider than my car and having problems manovering through the skinny path. Well Ben and his Mom came out and soon she was in the drivers seat and (ALMOST) climbing the hill. To end it shortly she didn't make it either...She got about a foot further than I did though. But when she tried to back out she went straight...Into the ditch! There was about 4 inches before the car would've been over the cliff and that wouldn't be fun nor cheap to get it out. So we had to wait for the neighbour to get home to help snowblow the stupid drive out.
To make this scene better that Ben's dad sold his skidsteer only a few days before. I still have in mind to kill/kick/maim with a fork or papercuts him when he gets back. May the drive be safe by the time he comes back.
To make an end of the story simple and sweet. After an hour of pushing, cursing, and having rocks hit me in the shin, the third try up was lucky and good. Once more I say again I hate winter. But listening to the BEAR radio station to yukons rant was a good one on this subject. He mentioned how he only was out this weekend for an hour but helped 5 people out of the snow and, like myself, now whimpering over sore backs and arms. Good for him but one was far enough for me. After all that Bennett's car was absolutly frozen to it's spot. Bring out the shovels! :3

Another thing is that as of today the work orders equal 170 for the month. Almost 10 a day. Unfortunatly this sprint will not last or I would be asking for a raise. It's sad that kids at McDonalds is working for more than I am but hey I have some loyalty here and I don't want to leave my boss on the learch (also the discounts almost make up for the crappy wage). On the good side it does seem busier lately and that is good. Not enough to put me on full time but who knows what happens in the future. I think I'm thinking too positive.