Monthly Archive for August, 2007

woot

okay.
for anybody who knows me, they know several things about me.
among them is my inability to GET ALONG WITH FEMALES
the REASON for this is mainly surrounding the fact that they automatically assume I’m out to have sex with their boyfriend, husband, whoever, or steal them, whatever.
HELL NO
I am INCAPABLE of doing that with random guys who I’m not even -in love- with. I’m very much a one man sort of person, and I generally have to have been with the person for a long time before I even let them NEAR me like that.
so NO I am not TRYING TO STEAL YOUR MAN
he just happens to talk about shit that interests me more than the shit YOU want to talk to me about does
I could care less about my clothes, as far as style and whatever goes.
if it covers me and fits and is clean, I’m good
nailpolish is fucking bullshit. what’s the point? it flakes off and just makes a mess
plus it’s ugly
makeup?
who the hell GIVES a shit about that? why? WHAT IS THE POINT? it covers -you- up. are you that dissatisfied with your appearance??
I like me just fine, though I don’t generally know what I look like, so maybe that’s why :P
computers, electronics, video games, drawing, sci-fi mystery and romance books with a dash of fantasy — these are all subjects that appeal to me. A large chunk of them are really only fun to talk about with guys, since I don’t know many females who do. My guild on WOW is fucking awesome, since it’s half guys and half girls, and at least half the girls are AWESOME and feel the same way I do about guys. We click, and it’s extra awesome cause we’re females.
I get along better with guys than girls, for whatever reason, and it’s the only reason most of my friends are of the male persuasion. I am not interested in furthering my RELATIONSHIP with any of them in THAT MANNER.

so for whoever it was who posted to my previous journal entry, please find out who a person is before condemning them. Maybe if you knew more about the situation, or understood who I was talking about, you wouldn’t be so quick to judge.
As for my age, the number itself doesn’t seem so significant to you as the age you’ve given my brain/conscience.
In any case. I won’t bicker with you.
From here, however, you look like another one of those females who judges her husband/boyfriend’s friends based on their sex.

Well, the hubby wants to go to target (his ever-growing dvd collection apparently needs more — blah! :P ) and the kid needs to get out of the house every once in a while so I spose we’ll take him :P
If ya’ll wanna talk, you’ve got my cell-phone :P
later :)

(miao ilyvm)

what I -really- meant last night

considering what those of you who actually know me have read between the lines below, it looks like I’ll be waiting…oh…17 or 18 years for the rest of my life to start. I suppose that gives me plenty of time to convince certain reluctant parties that when I say “I am in love with you”, I mean business, and I ain’t goin nowhere.

Something I want to get out before I go to bed and pass out (the whole fever thing is making me funny in the head :P )
Lying does not help the situation in any way, shape or form. I don’t lie because it aggravates things, makes them harder to keep lying about, and eventually makes the person you were lying to miserable.
If you lie to those you love, think about why you’re doing it, and figure out if the ends really justify the means.
Another thing — if you have to ask yourself if they’re lying to you, well, STOP being in fucking DENIAL. Face the facts, no matter how difficult it is.
anyway

*sigh*

so one of my best friend’s can’t talk to me anymore, apparently, because his wife found a joke website on okcupid I set up for him. We were making fun of some of the silly tests on it, and since he’s lazy and doesn’t like to type so much, I did it for him. Never thought his wife’d take it the way she did, and since her husband evidently didn’t explain it to her, she called me up and told me to leave him alone. it’s really disheartening. She kept txting me, and it was insanely obvious she wanted me to tell her every lurid detail of our relationship, so when she asked if I’d slept with him I sarcastically told her all these places we’d “done it”. Since she’d asked me about several places her husband had been to recently -last- time she called me, I named them. She doesn’t really know me well, so she took me seriously and hung up on me, and now she won’t let her husband talk to me AT ALL. it’s really really hard for me, but it’s no less than I deserve, I suppose. I’ve really got to cut back on my facetiousness.
she told me she hopes I go back to being depressed.
she blames her husband for her own depression, so I suppose it’s a case of misery loves company.
how come some women are like that? I don’t understand. They aren’t happy with themselves, so they try to make those around them unhappy with themselves as well. Does it give them power?
Certain members of the household are like that, but not exactly. Bitchy, I suppose. Yes, my mother-in-law is bitchy :P but she readily admits to it, and she’s only that way sometimes. When she gets in bitchy mood though the rest of us clear out.
So!

off to bed I go
night all
*wave*

NOW

I liked it better when I didn’t have all these feelings.
all I feel now is disappointment and hurt and sad.
it doesn’t get easier either. been there, done that.
I still get that feeling that everything is closer than expected.
my waterfall? life? death? peace?
what is closer?
I don’t know if I’ve got any more patience now than I had before.
is waiting 5 months and being unable to cope with it impatient?
how long do I have to wait to be considered a patient person?
bah, whatever
I hate this. hate hate hate.
hey, I feel hate again. isn’t that interesting.
despise, hate, anger, fear
I want to destroy something. utterly and completely destroy it.
break it so that it will never go back together the way it came apart.
and when I’m done with that, will I feel peaceful again? will I be able to go a day without being unnecessarily angry?
probably not. once you start on that road, every day is full of anger.
I don’t like being angry. I especially hate getting mad, and being perpetually grumpy like this is really killing me.
I am THROUGH with feeling guilty and responsible for things that I’ve done in my past.
it’s my PAST. I paid for that shit already. You guys owe -me- now.
PEACE.
I
WANT
PEACE

meow.

So I’m working at goodwill now.
just started on monday
it’s actually really fun, and I’m learning as much as I can about the specific software (MS RMS stuff).
There’re some things that I find a tad odd about the setup at stores, so I’m trying to get my opinions/experience heard and whatnot. We’ll see how that goes.

it’s really weird not talking to ryry 24/7 (well not exactly 24/7, but all day while he’s at work). I miss hearing him mumble about servers and various restaurants (lucilles!)
hehehe
my stupid verizon phone is acting up. the stupid one xD not the one I talk to ryry with, fortunately. it needs to get replaced. something about the krzr/razr phones seems off or something. my krzr is in perpetual reboot mode. not sure how to get it out :P it takes a matter of hours for the battery to die, instead of a couple of days. I also can’t finish anything, and in the middle of being on the phone or whatever, it’ll freeze, turn black, and then pop back up with the normal boot screen. annoooying.
been using the ry-phone instead (got jason in the fav-5, so I won’t get charged for those fortunately)

my first boyfriend got back in contact with me
it’s been a huge learning experience
he started out wanting to apologize for the way we sorta broke up (and probably what I’d say is the start of my committment issues). He’d run to someone else before you could say boo, and by the time I heard about it, she was pregnant and they were gonna get married. Of course, from my point of view, he’d been cheating on me. From his point of view, I’d been cheating on him. It was really nice to clear everything up and move on from it. He was expecting to disappear (or for me to tell him to get lost) after the apology session, but since pushing people away is the last thing I want to do, we started talking. Been doing so for the past week or so. He’s going through a lot, there’re a lot of life decisions to be made there, and to top everything off, his wife’s about to give birth (Twins!) and he’s got three boys and a stepson. He’s changed a whole hell of a lot, but he’s still the same basic person inside, so he’s responsible. I’ve always admired that in people.
His wife found some logs on gtalk when she was trying to find some emails (she goes on the defensive when she thinks you’re accusing her of something, and her voice changes slightly) of eddie and I talking. She didn’t get very far into them, since parts of it made her feel awful, but after she confronted eddie and got the full story from him, she felt a lot better about everything. She’d called the ry-cell to find out why the number was on their boost-mobile page thingie, and assumed I was someone eddie’d recently added to his friend’s list on myspace (jen). I didn’t answer (didn’t know the phone was ringing) but I called her back, and she answered the phone by yelling at me. It was really odd to get calls from two different women in the span of a month, both of whom were married to friends of mine. I don’t take well to being yelled at (in reality, it makes me cry), but I hate it when people assume things about me or don’t give me the benefit of the doubt. Even worse, I absolutely hate it when they don’t like me. she finally started talking to me normally (I told her about my husband and son), and finally ended the call when her boys started screaming (boys do love to scream! :D )
so I recognized the number when she called (I normally don’t answer the ry-phone, since nobody has the number cept a bunch of telemarketers) and told her I’d call her back (was on my way out the office at work and needed to finish up some wiki stuff). She talked to me for a good half-hour or so. She wanted advice on what to do about keeping eddie, among other things. granted, eddie and I weren’t together for 2 years even, but we spent every waking not-working moment together and talking online. we’ve always had that weird psychic thing, and when he’s around it gets worse. he’s a receiver, and I’m an emitter. He really doesn’t like to emit, at all. I receive, but it is extremely painful for me (mentally. I end up crying for days.) I suppose that’s why he doesn’t like to emit. We both do a little bit of both, though, and when he’s around I can sense other people’s thoughts a hell of a lot more than usual. Usually I just receive thoughts, but when the emotions start coming in, I shut down.
I really had no advice to give her, other than the primary/secondary master/slave analogy. Eddie’s a primary master, and so is she. it doesn’t work very well.
I also mentioned to eddie one day that 90% of their marriage, she’s been pregnant. it isn’t terribly conducive to relationships when one of the people in it is constantly going through hormonal inbalances.
there was some stuff she didn’t realize about eddie, like about his chameleon thing. she knows he does it, but it’d never occured to her that he’d done it to -her-
the only way to make eddie a slave or secondary master is for him to emulate one. he’ll never actually be one.
he’s never reacted well to management, and his wife is very much one, even if she doesn’t see it in herself. You have to be, to be able to look after as many children as she does.

I know eddie is my first love, the first guy I was ever actually in love with. He’s very hazy about who he is right now, and it’ll take a long time for him to find himself. If his wife ever wants things to work out, she’ll have to be patient. I have the same problems with patience: I HAVE NONE!
Of course, now that I’ve had all this closure on that first relationship, everything else is so much clearer. It’s like having my back window finally washed. I know now where I came from, and using that knowledge, I can now move forward with my life. I seriously hope eddie will continue to be part of that as well.
It’s been a tad crazy emotionally, especially with lots of memories coming back, so I stepped back somewhat from feelings for the past week. There’s living -in- the feelings, and then when you step back, you watch your feelings. I saw my reactions, and why I didn’t react the way I expected to in some instances, and everything love-wise just kept coming back to ryry. He’s the second man I’ve ever fallen in love with, but even knowing I love him as much as I do, it was scary for both of us to look at my track-record and wonder where we’d be in 2 years. It’s been, what, 5 months since we got together? Just about. I still remember everything, how our souls just connected. I cried, even, because it was perfect with him. felt like a silly goose for that but REALLY! :P I can’t help it, I cry at the drop of a hat :P
the first time he kissed me, his wife’d told him to kiss his girlfriend g’night and come home. I was still in heavy denial about my feelings, and was very very very scared of how i’d react if we did. I got this overwhelming need to touch him, to feel him, so I wrapped my arm around him and squeezed. We held on to eachother for a few minutes, and it felt like every part of me had finally come home. He then tilted my head up and gave me a very chaste kiss. It was so sweet, it rocked me to my toes.
we danced around -those- feelings for another week, hehehe…eventually realizing it was comletely useless to deny what was obviously inevitable. He is my one, my soulmate, the love of my life. I’ve never been able to hide anything from anybody, and Jason knew almost instantly when he came to pick me up at the airport. I feel different. It’s like all the little bits and pieces of me that were broken for so long have finally gotten repaired. I feel whole.
The best part of everything is knowing it’s -exactly- the same for him. He’s not big on poetry, but when he’s in a certain mood, he can be quite poetic.

anyway, there I go rambling again.
sleep sleep! I MUST SLEEP!
I LOVE YOU RYRY!! (even though you gotta log in to see this anyway! hehehe :P )

just remember
if you love them, let them go. if they come back to you, it’s because they wanted to. if they stay away, you never had them in the first place.

I’m getting way sleepy now
spose Ill go to sleep
haven’t been getting a lot of sleep lately :P

testicle bears

yes, testicle bears
dora + diego are together on some show, and talking about testicle bears
*sigh*

test!

just curious how much people listen :D

http://www.testriffic.com/friendtest/4093651

=^.^=
(stolen from )

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things, stuff
starting at goodwill next week
I’ma be one of two IT persons at their san jose home base location
taking care of stores’ POS stuff, as well as computers at home base, and whatever projects they can come up with. the guy who would’ve been my boss is going to be part-time and eventually no-time due to a job elsewhere, closer to home.
looking forward to it.
I get to learn about the microsoft pos software, blackberries and blackberry servers, and microsoft pos servers. It’ll be interesting.
Since I’m not allowed to divulge state secrets, I’ll just say I’m playing with computers all day :D woot!

as far as OTHER parts of my life, like, not-work stuff –
things are VERY WEIRD. :P
when the fates or whoever it is are at their thing, they sure like to fling things at me from left-field.
garrr! I’m right-handed here, whoever you are!
donno if that’s good or bad
tad tired from being up til 4 xD
anyway
yay for goldfishie crackers. yummy yummy.

assimilating thoughts, tryina figure stuff out
when I have figured things out, I will have things figured out!
odd how that works.

a friend showed up again (on myspace), and he said it was ironic, cause just the other week he’d found some er…interesting…pictures of me. from back when I had a self-esteem crisis and tried to make myself feel better by showing guys my jubjubs. :P
fortunately that was short-lived and I deleted ‘em
the bf was tryina find ‘em on kazaa, though, so I had the friend email them to me xD
maaan, I was so fat then >.< round face and everything. bleh :P
not like pregnancy-belly is any better. tiger stripes only look cool while you're pregnant. after your belly goes back to normal, the stripes turn into flooby stuff. :P
spose if I keep typing I'll eventually ramble into territory that makes even less sense
cheese is good!
CHEESE FTW!

5 question meme from foxx278

from :D

1. Leave me a casual comment of no particular significance, like alyric to your current favorite song, your favorite kind of sandwich, ormaybe your favorite game. Any remark, meaningless or not.
2. I will respond by asking you five personal questions so I can get to know you better.
3. Update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. Include this explanation and offer to ask someone else in your own post.
5. When others respond with a desultory comment, you will ask them five questions.

1. Have you ever thought about going back to school?
absolutely. I wanna learn everything :D
2. If you wanted to live any place besides your hometown (or home state), where would you want to live?
Oregon :D my grampa grew up there, and his oldest daughter (my aunt) lives there with my cousins and uncle. it’d be awesome to visit with them more then once every couple years :D
3. What would be your dream job?
fixing computers all day, hardware and software
4. Do you think you’d want to have another child?
or two or three or four :D hell, let’s go for a nice round 5! (in all)
5. To how many other states besides California have you been to?
Oregon (many times!), Florida (for half a year), Nevada (got married there :P ), Utah, Colorado, Nebraska, Missouri, Illinois, Indiana, Ohio (Utah through Ohio was via the greyhound I took when I was 16 and running away from home to live with my internet boyfriend. the cops caught me in ohio and shipped me back :P ). I’ve also been through Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana, Texas, New Mexico and Arizona (on the way back to San Jose from living in Florida for half a year).

POLL TIME! OPEN FOR ALL!

Please don’t be shy, feel free to post anonymously, and invite friends to do so also
I AM CURIOUS about how the majority of people will reply :D