| Not-so-terrible Tuesday |
[Aug. 5th, 2008|09:09 am] |
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| | working | ] | I'm feeling much better today than I did yesterday. Thank Christ. I was a big, blubbering mess yesterday. Maybe I'm feeling better because I cried out all of the tears that my body possessed. Either way, I'm not going to question it and just go with it.
I arrived back to work yesterday after my vacation. I had no idea what my schedule would be this week, only that I had work Monday morning. I looked at the schedule and noticed that I did not have one day off and the GM (who makes the schedule...surprise) had four days off. I contemplated calling the owner for a moment to rat him out, but decided against it. The GM can really make my life a living hell here, so to me, it wasn't worth it. I had just gotten nine days off, so whatev. Shortly after discovering this, the phone rang and it was the owner. He asked me what I was doing working Monday morning (when coming off of vacay, the proper shift to come back to is Monday night) and what my schedule was like this week. I told him and he immediately called the GM to bitch him out. Now, I have my third weekend off in a row due to the greed of my GM. Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition.
That being said, I think there's a chance I *might* go to Houston this weekend. I'm pretty broke, but that's never stopped me before. A road trip would be nourishment to my soul at this point. It would be a nice way to become closer to Cameron and Roxanne. The real reason is that I'd like more Frank time, to be honest.
We'll see how the week goes. |
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| My results suck. I suck. lol |
[Jun. 29th, 2007|07:04 pm] |
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[Apr. 30th, 2007|05:35 pm] |
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| | melancholy | ] | Monday. Ugh, I hate Mondays. Actually, it's not Mondays that I hate so much as it is coming back to BR. I love being in New Orleans. I enjoy life when I'm there. I gots me a case of the Red Stick blues.
This weekend was awesome. Earl, Missy, and I went to see John Clearly at Preservation Hall. The music was great. The company was great. Hanging out with Missy is always a good time. It feels like we never skipped a beat. We always pick up right where we left off. And I love being with Earl. He makes everything better. |
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| Scarlet fever pt. three |
[Apr. 11th, 2007|07:28 pm] |
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| | miserable | ] |
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| | Lil Wayne-Tha Carter II | ] | Are you fucking serious? This makes the third time I've been I've been sick this year. The first time was during Mardi Gras. The second time was for the Josh/Earl bday. Looks like the third time is going to be for the Muffin Lafayette trip, Syntaxgabe's birthday, and my Muffining. This year has proved to have such bad timing.
It also sucks because I was going to spend the night at Jeff's place. I still want to, but it would probably be wise to dose up on cold medicine and get in bed. As much as I want to hang out with Jeff, it would be more beneficial to stay home so I can hang out with him (and others) for three days.
Phyllia called today and asked if I wanted to go to the French Quarter Fest on Friday. Damnit! I wish I could be in two places at once.
Bad timing all around. And there's nothing I can do about any of it. |
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[Feb. 27th, 2007|03:13 pm] |
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| | hopeful | ] | Hello world. Isn't it beautiful out today?
I awoke to a horrible headache. I find that if you take two Midol and wear a tight-fitting hat, the hadache disappears in no time.
Being that today is my day off, I took Emmett down to the tennis court to play. I spent about half an hour streching and going over my old taekwondo forms. Iţ baffles me at how little I can remember. I still know proper stances and technique, but the sequence of moves has seems to have slipped my memory. I wish there was somewhere to practice falls and rolls. I don't trust the grass in Tigerland.
I'm going to hang out with Jeff tonight. Yay!
edit: I told my sister all about my Mardi Gras. She really wants to come next year. She's especially excited about the noise parade. I'm excited that she wants to get to know my friends. |
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| NYE |
[Jan. 4th, 2007|04:14 pm] |
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| | nostalgic | ] | It was absolutely amazing. And it's about fucking time. I went into this one single for the first time I can remember. I also decided not to plan it as to not have high expectations that could be shot down. My few days in NOLA went nothing like I would've imagined and it was nothing short of magical. Everything felt perfect. I can't remember the last time I have been so completely submerged in my element. I just felt that at that exact moment, there was nowhere else on Earth I was supposed (or even wanted) to be.
I have pictures that I need to post, but having only a pocket pc makes that impossible until I get to a computer and person who can help me due to my lack of technology knowledge.
It's funny. You can know people for years before you ever really start getting to know them. And as random as it sounds, I learned a good bit about myself in New Orleans. I also remembered how much that city makes me feel alive and how I'll always be drawn to it. Thanks Addy and Gerard. It's so great that you guys keep this going. This was my fourth.
Kim rocks. She had a beer before she even got out of bed. |
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[Nov. 19th, 2004|05:57 pm] |
On my way to New Orleans right now. First, we find a hotel room, then to Harrah's, followed by strip club, then....who knows?
CALL ME NOW. |
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| Sorry Jackie... |
[Jun. 7th, 2004|07:10 pm] |
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| | uncomfortable | ] |
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| | (not really) | ] | but this was too funny not to post. Has anybody gotten me as their stalker? lmao
| krst1's LJ stalker is renderful! | | renderful is stalking you because you are really good at bowling. They are also not very liked around here! |
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| I agree with Codey...this is definitely worth posting. |
[Apr. 29th, 2004|03:44 pm] |
Post a memory of me in the comments. Doesn't have to be the first memory of us meeting, just the first event that comes to your mind when you think about me. It can be anything you want. Then post this in your journal and see what people remember of you. |
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[Apr. 3rd, 2004|02:48 am] |
Ok, this too:
Brief summary of your name: Kristi
Your name of Kristi has many sterling qualities but does not give you an overall stability. You do everything with an intensity to the point of fervour, and either you feel tremendous elation or you are in the depths of despair. People often disappoint you because you are idealistic and are apt to place those whom you admire on a pedestal. Then you become disillusioned when they fall short of your expectations. You are quick mentally and like to see things moving at an accelerated pace. Patience is not one of your virtues; you want to move when the impulse strikes you. While such spontaneity is fine at times, you must take account of conditions and employ careful analysis so as to avoid disastrous results such as accidents due to hasty actions. Most things you do, you do well, but as soon as the task, hobby, or job becomes familiar or routine, you are bored and crave a change.
OMG that is so true. |
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| One more thing: |
[Mar. 3rd, 2004|07:23 am] |
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Happy birthday, kids: Addy, Tus, Justin, Kemo and Gretchen. Hope you all have a wonderful always. |
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| Another boring depressed post. |
[Dec. 27th, 2003|10:29 pm] |
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| | crushed | ] | Jesus Christ, my livejournal entries are always fucking depressing. I guess because the last three months have been the worst of my life, which I've previously stated. And livejournal to me is a way to get everything out of me, and since I'm not a very private person, I just put my thoughts into writing and let everyone see. I don't post here to entertain people, and if that's what you want, then you shouldn't read my posts.
I'm just mad at the world. Oh, and that last parrot journal entry was Missy. |
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| A void |
[Dec. 27th, 2003|09:37 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | determined | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Sweet parrot caws in my head | ] | Okay guys-- I guess it's because it's the holidays and everything... or maybe because I'm thinking about the New Year and my resolutions for the upcoming year... but I've been getting this feeling that something is, I don't know, missing from my life. And I think I have figured out what it is.
It's something that I thought was intangible. A feeling, attainable not through a substance or a person. A certain-- oh, I don't even know the word for it-- I just know that it wasn't there. Now I do know that it really exists. There is something missing from my life and I know what it is.
Basically, what it boils down to is this: I NEED A PARROT. You see, I had an awakening this Christmas. I visited Missy, and she has a beautiful, adorable parrot. A Hahn's Macaw. And I saw how it had changed her life-- how she went from a bitter misanthrope to an optimistic, warm, and loving human being. All because of the parrot. I saw how the parrot made her a better person. I see the love and adoration in her eyes as she talks about the parrot incessantly. I WANT THAT FOR MYSELF, DAMNIT. IS THAT SO FUCKING MUCH TO ASK?!?!??!?!?! ALL I WANT IS A PARROT!!!
Okay, calm down, Kristi. I don't need to get all upset over this. One day, I WILL have my own parrot. And on that day, I will be complete as a human being. |
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[Dec. 27th, 2003|03:18 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | lonely | ] |
 You are Jaime Gleischer!
You have a big heart, but are very naive. You're attached to your home and have trouble handling change...but you're rich! so it doesn't matter.
What Rich Girl Are You? brought to you by Quizilla |
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| It's Christmas. |
[Dec. 25th, 2003|11:54 am] |
And I can't fucking find my ID. All I want for Christmas is to find it so I can go to the Palace tonight with my friends.
FUCK. |
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[Nov. 16th, 2003|02:39 am] |
First job: School Aids First self purchased album: Paula Abdul--Spellbound First funeral: my grandfather First pet: I have no idea First credit card: fuck credit cards First true love: Scott number one First enemy: Stephanie JacksonFirst First concert: never been to one First musician you remember hearing in your house: anything gospel First sex: I was 17, prom night, to a guy that I had been dating/living with for a year. First coveted occupation: palentologist ( I was a weird kid ).
LASTS
Last big car ride: From BR to Bogalusa to meet Clay's dad, then Nola which took 4 hours Last library book checked out: Flowers for Algernon Last movie seen: Vanilla Sky Last beverage drank: Vodka and redbull Last food consumed: Waffle House--patty melt and scrambled eggs and cheese Last phone call: Jamie :) Last cd played: Sasha--Airdrawn Dagger Last annoyance: Clay and I disputed over why he wanted to go get his car @ my work
Last soda drank:root beer Last ice cream eaten: Blue Bell Birthday cake Last time scolded: probably at work Last shirt worn: a $160 dollar one my sister bought me for my bday that was reduced to fifty bucks. It's black and see through and I'm wearing it now. Last website visited: livejournal or disco Last kiss: hmmm This is a loaded question. I'm torn between the half-asleep kisses (which kinda suck since they're half-asleep) that Clay gives me on occassion or the really passionate one that Jamie gave me after 80's night Thursday before last. Last sex: Two weeks before Clay and I broke up. |
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