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Rome
http://www.realtor.com/search/listingde It could be nice. We could always rent out a room. |
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My lord. The baby slept like shit last night... 12:30-2, then 2:45-4:15, then 4:45-7:00 a.m. So yeah, I've gotten a little over 3 hours of sleep in the passed two days because the little bugger has been up since 7 a.m.! He took a few short "cat naps" (you know, like 10 minutes at a time). He FINALLY just got laid down about 40 minutes ago. And oh damn it, I'm jinxing myself (I can hear him moving on the monitor). I hope he's not getting sick. I keep taking his temperature... but he's very gaggy and gassy... and will NOT close his eyes unless I lay down with him on my stomach and his head on my chest. I know that babies are comforted by their mother's heartbeats and it's precious so I definitely don't mind... but damn. Tired! Happy Independence Day, btw! Will Smith, where you at? |
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Life as we know it...
Oh the Tigers. At least we're at .500 still and we're playing Seattle for 4 games. Considering Seattle is doing pretty awful and that we tend to win against them. Let's hope for the best. I get to put a new transmission in my Blazer, which should run me in the neighborhood of $1,500. Luckily with the jobs I'm working now I'll have that money by the 20th. Just means no long unneccesary trips, to say MtP... :-( I'll more then likely end up in jail sometime in the near future for the murder/attempted murder of up to 9 other people. My family is offically driving me nuts. I'm conflicted enough to have to listen to my mother, father, and grandmother all bitch to me about each other and then try to not make a biased opinion about what they fuck they should do to resolve their problems. It's even better when it is now affecting my sleep. Like I only get 3 hours a night now and while I used to get my nap (another 3 hours) during the day, the nap hasn't been happening. Here's an example of my day the other day. On Tuesday, I got up at 4:00am and went and did 3 stores on the route, came home, talked to my mom for 10 mins and then got changed and went to Bob's. When I left Bob's I had the intention of taking a nap. Instead I got to go to the post office, the bank, Blockbuster, CVS, and Sears to pick up our new oven. Then when I arrived home, everyone was hungry, and with the adults in my house on a cooking strike I made dinner and ate dinner. I went to watch the Tigers game only to have my dad tell me he needed my "help" putting the oven in. However, since he's off of work with a hurt back it was basically me doing all the work for it...like gas pipes and lifting and screwing and all the junk. Needless to say when my day ended at 11:00pm, I was exhauseted and 6:45am the next morning came too soon. Btw, if you made it through my bitching, thank you. I started watching Battlestar Galactica and let me tell ya, so far so good. I'm only the miniseries and the first episode in but I just wanna know who the Cylons are...I'm holding myself back from Wikipedia and finding out. I liked especially when President Roslin said "We need to run and start making babies." Yes, yes we do... I've decided I need to go on a real date that ends well. I haven't had one since I've moved back to Detroit almost a year ago. They usually end bad, or abruptly. Or the person I meet on the net isn't the person I meet in person (Actually with the exception of one person, this has held true). Also, I hate when a person I'm on a date with gets defensive if I try to buy them something (dinner, coffee, etc) but then complains thay are currently at that moment broke...it's moslty a deal breaker. Let my buy for you and you can get the next one. Oh, if I could just get a good date that ended well. Maybe even with a little kiss. :-* Off to hang with the gang, I guess for now. |
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piano is for gays, son.
In my usual avoidance of counting poultry before it is birthed, I won't go into detail about exciting things that are happening. But they are exciting and they are happening. And no, it's not a girl. I'm sticking with the no-girl thing. Anyway. I've been running about five mornings a week for the past month and a half, and i'm starting to feel a lot better all the time. Breathing easier, more energy, losing weight, etc. I'm not used to eating this much throughout the day though. Feels like i'm constantly hungry. So i've taken to carrying a bag of baby carrots around the house all day. It is completely ridiculous. I miss Adam. He and I talked on AIM for about an hour last night, though. Terrible things were said, threats were exchanged, and he is very excited about the Christmas decorations that Mom gave me. Not nearly as excited as I am, but no one else our age could possibly get this excited of this type of thing. The boys are going to be over to play music soon. I'd better get inspired pretty fucking quick. I should also go buy some PBR. I should also put on my pants.
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Recent studies have shown that watching Feist videos on youtube increases Diana's mood by 103%. Seriously, how could this girl NOT make you happy!?
So totally cute. I want to marry her. |
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Hmmm. I wonder if people get as sick of me being ridiculous as I get of them. Because, no matter how crazy I may seem on the outside, I know exactly what I'm doing. But, the problem is, my idea of what I'm doing can change in about .2 seconds. I guess at least I'm able to break down my thought processes and see what I'm doing. And then I realize that I am completely ridiculous and need to just start over. Haha. Does that make sense? Probably not. I'm cryptic. We all deserve it every once in awhile. Talking to Danny this morning really helped me out. Really. All I need is someone to go "What the fuck are you thinking? Like, really. What is your goal?" And I go, "Ohhhh yeah I see what you did there." And everything falls back in place. I dunno. I really just need to let go of this frustration. Because that's all it is. There's no way to actively go about resolving my thoughts. Because they're irrational. On that note. I'm pretty sure everybody is irrational. Everyone except Brian that is. But even he does some irrational things at times. Haha. I really want to talk to him right now. Because, he is able to tell my future quite easily and has not been wrong yet. No but really, he usually gives me the same advice. I just need to wait for it to sink into my thick brain. Ahhhh life. |
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Yay!!! I have good karma! It makes me happy! Two e-mails that can sum it up perfectly: Hi Diana Carla ----- Original Message ----- > Hello Dr. XXXXX, OMG. Seriously!? I was not expecting that kind of response. I love my good karma and I love awesome teachers like her. |
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Breaking
Tonight has been full of break downs, break ups, and break throughs. I'm happy about almost all of them. I'm really going to try to be a better friend to you guys. Beware of random Tyree hugs. They're coming to get you! P.S. If anyone has one just laying around, I could really use a five minute hug.
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Well new bed is home along with some extra furniture Mom didn't want/need. I celebrated the new acquisitions by spending all day cleaning the shit out of the apartment. Anyone in Detroit: I might be coming to see Stan Stan the Garbage Man next Monday. If anyone wants to hang out i'd be happy to. I might get a haircut tomorrow. I'm a shaggy piece of shit. Also tomorrow i'm supposed to jam with Bronson and Jordan, so that'll be good. We'll probably get drunk. Life isn't so bad, really.
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Birthday dinner will be Saturday, July 12th. I'm not sure if we're going to go to the Blue Nile in Ann Arbor or Trenton... there are pros and cons to both. Ann Arbor is farther, but I have friends in Ypsilanti and it would be closer to them, but the one in Trenton is closer to everyone else and it's new and I'd really like to try it out for comparison. The Blue Nile in... what is it, Ferndale? was kinda sucky. At least we know the one in Ann Arbor is awesome. Vegetarian plates run around $16 and meat-eaters around $20. I eat veggie, plus drink and tip is always $25 for me. I'm also interested in seeing Hellboy 2. Anyone? It's just a thought. |
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I don't know what I'm living for
What to do with my day off? Well,I slept until 11, which was excellent. I'll probably nap again later seeing as I didn't sleep at all Monday night. Crazy me. Most likely going to the coffeehouse later. I'm so exciting... On Monday I worked and it was balls as usual, came home expecting to be stuck at the apartment most of the night. Ended up going to Mongoloid BBQ with Jeff. It was good, sort of. I have been having some issues with food lately. I did manage to get down an entire bowl though. Go me! After that we went to the Midway to conquer the batting cages. Instead they conquered all of the muscles in my arms. Wow. I didn't think I would be that sore! I mean, yeah, Jeff warned me, but wow. With the not sleeping and the sore arms yesterday, it was an ordeal. I almost dropped my laptop last night because my arm muscles were screaming. Heh. That would've been balls! So, I have Friday off. I'm assuming Capers is still on for Thursday night. Unless everyone really does want to go to Luna. Either way, drinking times. I've been drinking an abnormal amount for a Tyree lately. It's been spiffy, though. Sorry my entries are so boring. I keep all the fun and exciting things to myself :P Have a spiffy Wednesday! Your result for The Verbal Obscenity Test... Legendary Swearer
So, how'd you do? I'm in awe, since you're clearly not afraid of a little rough language!You might pull out the swear words - and you might know the various slang fairly well - but you probably also appreciate that its use is mainly just to show that you mean business. I'm sure a few people shy away from you because you know how to cuss and swear with the very best of them, but that's probably fine by you. So, when can swearing be useful? Well, some people find talking dirty arousing. Sometimes swearing can be helpful in looking tough when one of those hoodlum-types approaches you. Using some language on your boss may also be effective in stirring things up, but maybe that's just me. Either way, be careful, as getting your timing wrong can result in getting fired, or sleeping alone for the next month. Use your good judgement, since the rough language you're very fond of might not always be necessary! I've got some other tests you can try if you like... The Celebrity Misbehaviour Test Find out what your life as a celebrity would be like. The Shampoo Commercial Suitability Test Is YOUR hair worth it? The Excessive Cuteness Tolerance Test Say it with me: "awwwwwwwwwwwwww!" ... or are they just really thick? The Internet/SMS Literacy Test Do you know your LOLs from your LMAOs? Are you ready? Are you focused? The Underwear Personality Test Most of us wear underwear. Should you? What kind?</b> If you were a drink, would you tingle the tastebuds? The Non-Sequitur Personality Test It won't make any sense, but it's not supposed to. My first test. Want to know if you're likely to wreak bloody havoc? Finally, a fun link for those of you interested in brushing up on your swearing skills: click here to view The "Alternative" English Dictionary Most of the answers from the final section of the test are available through that link, but for those of you who can't be bothered (and for the answers I got from elsewhere), here's the truth about a few dirty words... Q20: 'Bollocks' is originally an English term. Q21: Oh yeah, and it means 'balls.' Q22: 'Cocksmoker' first came from Canada, believe it or not. Q23: To 'blow one's wad' does NOT mean to lose one's temper. It can mean to ejaculate, to be surprised, or to spend all of one's money. In certain circumstances, the term would be appropriate for all three of those things at once. Q24: '69,' or 'sixty-nine,' refers to mutual oral sex: two people (usually two males, but not necessarily) going down on each other simultaneously. Q25: To 'ranch' means to ejaculate. Q26: The original form of 'poppycock' - the Dutch 'pappekak' - means 'watery shit.' Q27: Pirate Pete was playing with his 'scallywag,' or penis. Q28: Pirate Pete was 'muff diving' by going down on Wendy. 'Muff diving' means the same thing as 'ranching.' Take The Verbal Obscenity Test at HelloQuizzy
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. Type your answer to each of the questions below into Flickr Search. b. Using only the first page, pick an image. c. Copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into fd's mosaic maker). The Questions:
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Friday is the 4th. What are you doing? I don't have plans yet and would like to do something. |
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Jesus Holy Christ. I signed up for a dating website half an hour ago. And have received 3 e-mails, 1 IM, and 2 people added me as a favorite. I'm not sure I can hang with this. Although. This shit could keep me entertained for hours. |
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I don't want to look sleazy, but you make it seem so easy
Despite evilness around what I thought was going to be the end of the night, last night was really awesome. Drinks were had, dances were danced, and conversations were good. I did manage to move at just the right time to knock a tray of kamakaze shots all over Angelo. I feel bad about it. I'm glad he didn't punch me again. Friend beater! Feeling really good today. I can count on one hand the number of times I've felt truly happy for more than an hour in the past 16 years. Today was one of those days. I got home after the sun came up this morning, which is always fun. I slept for about six hours, got up to discuss stupidity, took a short nap, then went to "breakfast" with Marisa around 4:30. Afterwards we hung out at her place and talked and it was nice. We haven't had just us times in a while. Later on Jeff and I went to get coffee and that was good times as always. Now I'm just sitting here listening to some music and trying to get me head together. I feel like I shouldn't be making an issue out of something, but I can't just ignore it. Blah. I wish I could just let things roll off my shoulders. I should try that. After I get used to this new touchy feely Tyree that I'm going to make an attempt at. So watch out you guys, I might be giving hugs or back pats. Deal with it. I'm going to. I feel like something has shifted in me and it's a good thing. Like I've climbed a little bit higher up on a ladder and I've left the fear of heights behind. I'm sorry if I'm not makiing sense. Hope you are all well.
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Well, well, well Tigers fans, and those of you that without my blog wouldn't even know the Tigers were a team in Detroit that plays baseball. The Tigers finally reached .500 this season. That was yesterday and with their win today (sweeping last years World Series runner-ups Colorado) they are at .506. Whoever said they wouldn't/couldn't do it at the begining can kiss my nutsack at this point. :P Another 81 games to go and we'll see where we're at. :) At the bar last night Ty accidentally knocked into me, spilling a trio of Kamakazees down the front of my shirt. To complete the fun, this morning at work a young child bumped into me and made me spill 5 large waters down the front of me. Eight drinks in 12 hours. Needless to say, 8 IS enough. Other then that work was work. The usual drama, right from the get-go, lol. I pretty much have finished the first season of Frasier. It was pretty funny. One set of lines really appealled to me. Mostly because I had experienced it lol... Frasier: What do you when the romance goes out of a relationship? Roz: I get dressed and go home. Next, I'm gonna head to Blockbuster and see if I can get the first season of BSG. I'm really looking forward to the 4th. It's like my only day off this summer, though technically I'm gonna have to get up and restock some shelves for buns...Ugh. By Labor Day (my next day off, probably) I never want to see a hot dog bun again. Well that's all for now, ya'll. Oh this is for Tyree: |
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This is a formal declaration
Provided Jenny Owen Youngs doesn't tour through Kalamazoo and ask me to go to the olive garden or something, I think i'm going to stay single at least until i'm done with my bachelor's degree next spring. Not kidding at all. I'm done.
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