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Name: Natasha Birthday: 10/1/1984 Gender: Female
Interests: Playing the saxophone.
Writing stories and poetry.
Reading things at my leisure if I have the time.
Listening to, trying to sing to, and dancing to all sorts of music. Also dancing in my nice smelling room.
Wolfish (or very testosterony) looking men.
Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwiches.
Buttery Kettle Corn (GO WALMART)
Quirky people to make life nice and flavorful.
Thinking about various things for long periods of time while lying on the love of my life (my bed).
Daydreaming about monsoons, bamboo, and passionate shtuff happening in that type of setting. Expertise: Writing short stories that are mini reflections on my life.
Taking everything that everyone else says way too seriously while simultaneously being sarcastic and comical.
Studying.
Smooth Talking.
Shakin my groove thang.
Experimentation with control variables.
Acting like a comedian.
Being mysterious.
Not playing the fool, sucka!
Your mom, dad, and dog!
Thinking about very, veeerry, veeeewy, RANDOM THINGS to discuss. Occupation: Student Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me Website: visit my website AIM: pinkpanthtash1, blackirys7
Member Since:
11/25/2003
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| An addendum to my earlier post. I will also continue making
Christmas gifts for my lovey-dovies tonight. Very exciting, I do
enjoy making things with my hands. I'll be making dream catchers
for most of my loved ones and a scarf for my dad (he already has a
dream catcher). I'll probably fiddle around with my keyboard as
well.
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| HelpDesk = Cold Hellish Torture
Today, as I type this little entry, I would like to share with you how
cold I am. I am wearing gloves and a winter coat inside my office
building. Yes, how absurd! Anyway, if this is the way the
Contact Center is going to be all winter, I might just through in the
towel. Every fiber of my being HATES being cold.
I mean seriously, are they trying to give me hypothermia? Are
they purposefully trying to decrease my work the efficiency?
WTF?!?!?! I'd be warmer outside walking across campus than I am
sitting here in my chair with my toes feeling like icicles.
Really, I need to get out of this human popsicle maker -- I never
wanted to be a popsicile, but if I stay here I might just turn into one.
Last night I slept for the first time in Christina's bed. Yep, I
started sneezing as soon as I got in and was sneezing as soon as I woke
up. What that means?????? Cat
dander is the culprit of my random incessant sneezings. I will
have to wash all those bed clothes (i'm laughing at myself for using
that old butt term bed clothes) in SUPER HOT water and detergent.
I want to get a good nights rest DAMNIT!
As for the clog that was in the tub. Haha, I'm the friggin Queen
baby!!! I destroyed that clog of a sucker with my amazing genius and
witty intellect on the politics of goo. You see, goo needs to be
worked with very roughly; you can't take goo lightly or it will
overtake you. There was lots of goo in that drain and no Drain-O
or "snake" to get rid of it when I needed it. SOOOOOO! I
attacked it with Clorox and boiling hot water. I took revenge on
the goo man, it was GREAT. Yeah, stupid clog that it was going to
ruin my nice little warm shower; oh no, not the Tasha.
So after I killed the clog, I took the nicest shower and then put on
some jammies and went over to the A-C-A-C-I-A and had my first beer. It
was Keystone Light. It was nasty. I only had one. I
wanted to get tipsy, but instead I just watched my peeps play beer pong
and then watched George Lopez. Man, that dude's eyes bug out of
his head like crazy.
Last night was good, and today at work they bought us free lunch.
Tonight, I go the GYM (woot woot!) and then I will take a nice long hot
soaking bath in the squeaky clean and functional tub. And it better be
warmer in here tomorrow or I'm going to complain about abusive labor
practices. It's too cold for this
Sugar
Honey
Iced
Tea
I'm out!
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| Wow, everybody is going crazy, even the nice little black squirrels in
Russia. Or should I call them ravenous KILLER
SQUIRRELS?!?!?!?! I better start watching my back, these Ithaca
squirrels are a little bit too bold, and if they're hungry, that might
be the end of it for me...
**Russian squirrel pack 'kills dog'***
Squirrels have bitten to death a stray dog which was barking at them in a Russian park, local media report.
Passers-by were reportedly too late to stop the attack by the black
squirrels in a village in the far east, which reportedly lasted about a
minute.
They are said to have scampered off at the sight of humans, some carrying pieces of flesh.
A pine cone shortage may have led the squirrels to seek other food sources, although scientists are sceptical.
The attack was reported in parkland in the centre of Lazo, a village in
the Maritime Territory, and was witnessed by three local people. A "big" stray dog was nosing about the trees and
barking at squirrels hiding in branches overhead when a number of them
suddenly descended and attacked, reports say.
"They literally gutted the dog," local journalist Anastasia Trubitsina told Komsomolskaya Pravda newspaper.
"When they saw the men, they scattered in different directions, taking pieces of their kill away with them."
Mikhail Tiyunov, a scientist in the region, said it was the first he had ever heard of such an attack.
While squirrels without sources of protein might attack birds' nests,
he said, the idea of them chewing at a dog to death was "absurd".
"If it really happened, things must be pretty bad in our forests," he added.
Komosmolskaya Pravda notes that in a previous incident this autumn chipmunks terrorised cats in a part of the territory.
A Lazo man who called himself only Mikhalich said there had been "no pine cones at all" in the local forests this year.
"The little beasts are agitated because they have nothing to eat," he said.
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| Only two and a half more weeks of classes left. My oh my, how the
time does fly! Too busy to update on anything special, other than
the fact that I'm trying to figure out the nicest way to makes lots of cash flow quickly....
It's either that or rob a bank!
Until next time...
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