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All entries for 2006
12/26/2006: My 3 day weekend.

12/23/2006: Gift giving.

12/22/2006: Mind of Mencia

12/19/2006

12/16/2006: Where have I been?

12/09/2006: Only the minimum.

12/08/2006: untitled

12/07/2006: untitled

12/05/2006: Public restroom experience.

12/04/2006: Closer to my goal!

12/02/2006: Baffled.

12/01/2006: Where has my week gone?

12/01/2006: Why me?

11/30/2006: Wash your hands.

11/28/2006: Something is very wrong...

11/25/2006: Do you dream in different languages?

11/22/2006: Sex, deception and Taiwanese vs. Japanese.

11/22/2006: Psychos, houses and mother-in-laws who can be considered psycho.

11/20/2006: Big trucks + me driving = 90% change of accident

11/17/2006: Blogmad.net

11/16/2006: WTF!

11/15/2006: Angel and Vic Zhou

11/15/2006: Vengeance is best served slow.

11/14/2006: There needs to be a time limit rule...

11/13/2006: Mars.

11/10/2006: Where is the rain!

11/09/2006: The cleaning ninja!

11/08/2006: Confession is good for the soul.

11/07/2006: Over priced movies and kids.

11/06/2006: Marie Antoinette.

11/03/2006: Uneasiness

11/02/2006: Dirty looks...

11/02/2006: Menopause Fairy where are you?

11/01/2006: WOOT!!

10/31/2006: All in a name...

10/31/2006: I feel the love!

10/30/2006: Personal space.

10/29/2006: Finally done!

10/29/2006: Password protected recipe.

10/28/2006: Almost there.

10/27/2006: Appropriate gifts.

10/27/2006: untitled

10/26/2006: Behold the power of QVC!

10/25/2006: Do you want fries with that?

10/24/2006: Random thoughts.

10/20/2006: Fickle and can’t seem to learn...

10/18/2006: I want...

10/13/2006: Finding happiness in hectic times.

10/11/2006: Being responsible SUCKS!!

10/04/2006: And then there was none...

09/30/2006: Only to be single...

09/22/2006: Free at last!

09/14/2006: My mom always did tell me not to stare at people...

09/12/2006: Manga, homeless, Jun <3 and lack of sleep.

09/10/2006: Karma.

09/07/2006: His ears must have been burning.

09/06/2006: Bangs head against wall...

08/31/2006: Hot water.

08/22/2006: No pain, no gain!

08/17/2006: Mixed feelings...

08/15/2006: Buyer beware and why I dislike UPS!

08/09/2006: Hobo Stew.

08/07/2006: Oh to be so close and yet so far away...

08/06/2006: "I long for you." It's a compound of love with zero impurities.

08/05/2006: In need of a maid...anyone willing to work for free?

08/04/2006: Say WHAT?!

08/03/2006: Hi-Ho, Hi-Ho…Back to work I go!

08/02/2006: Is there a doctor in the house?

11/15/2006 12:06 PM
Vengeance is best served slow.

So there I am driving home and I need to move over to the lane going onto the 99. There’s a delivery truck with about 4-5 car space in front of him so that’s where I pull in. Now we’re all slowing down to a stop, or should be if one is not a dumba** and sees the river of red brake lights ahead. Well the truck didn’t like me going in front of him for who knows what reason. Maybe he was picking his nose and not paying attention to the road and the cars around him. *shrug* Any who, he decides to turn on his brights to shine into my car. Yeah, out of all the things he decided to do he decided to turn me into a bitch. See it wasn’t the fact he did something, he could have honked, flipped me off, etc., but flashing your brights? That’s like when you were in grade school and when you got upset you would give the person a “wet Willy”. (Make your pointer finger wet and stuck it in the person’s ear.) Normally I will only let up to 5 cars in front of me, I stay about 3 feet from the car in front of me and I never let anyone in once the line becomes solid...ever.

Last night I was everyone’s best friend. I stayed about 1-1/2 to 2 cars away from the car in front of me. I let about a total of 25-30 cars/trucks/vans, etc. in until no one wanted to anymore; well past the solid white line. It took me longer to go home, but God it felt good to make him honk his horn and flash his brights whenever I pissed him off for not “moving” 3 miles per hour instead of 1. MUWAHAHAHA *evil grin* If he had just kept his cool and realized people going in happens all the time and that next time he shouldn’t be picking his nose and should be paying attention to the road it we all would have gotten home sooner. Then again there was a bad accident and the three lane highway turned into one lane. It was a very nice night for a traffic jam though, light 68 degrees with no wind to bring a chill. I got to drive with my windows down. :) Normally I would be slightly annoyed by traffic and going so slow, but when it’s to piss someone off who was a jerk I was rather happy and pleased the whole way.

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11/14/2006 1:16 PM
There needs to be a time limit rule...

Ok boys and girls gather around for a little story. One day a girl named Katrina gets a job as a receptionist at a manufacturing plant! The only job they had for the girl was to answer the phones; which rang often, but not enough to keep her busy. After getting tired of watching two rabbits go at it daily and a psychotic dove fly into the same window at the same spot day after day she wrote an e-mail to the supervisors asking for work.

Luck was on her side...or so she thought. Someone who used to do some light assembly quit without any notice. They needed her help, just until they hired someone else. *starts to laugh hard* Katrina had never done assembly work before so she was very excited. Something new, something fun! (She was very stupid huh?) So the brought up the parts to her desk and she started to work. It was fun. One of the parts came in a box 3 feet high, 2 feet wide and 3 feet deep. That was the box that what she made was supposed to go back into since they fit perfectly.

Let me tell a little about Katrina before I go further into the story. Katrina dislikes pants. You wouldn’t think so now, but she’s gotten lazy and slacks are easy and a lazy thing to do. You don’t need to really think about what you wear when you wear slacks. You pick a color you pick a top and slip on some shoes. It’s much more time consuming to wear skirts unless they are a solid color, which are her lazy skirts. :) She always wore skirts at this job, even on casual Fridays. Now some might have thought they were too short, but they were always at least 3 inches below her fingertips and always at least mid-thigh.

That being said Katrina also always wore 2 inch to 2-1/2 inch heels. She loves heels, especially cute strapy heels that are simple and yet pretty and cute. She misses wearing heels a lot...stupid freakin’ accidents. *cough* That’s beside the point though and I’m digressing. One day she was all alone because the company was having their monthly meeting; at the time she was never invited and had to answer phones. She was having a much harder time being able to nicely put the part she had put together in the box. You see, where the box was placed in her space meant her butt was towards the door. The height of the box made everything very hard for her to bend over nicely. Customers, techs, etc. could come in at any moment and the first thing see shouldn’t be Katrina’s butt in the air. For some odd reason the task of putting the finished products into the box was much much harder then usual.

Within seconds the worst happened, Katrina fell into the box head first screaming slightly with her skirt falling down and legs flaying in the air. Katrina was sad, embarrassed and worried. How was she to get out of the box? It was too small to move around so after what seemed like years of being in a very bad position Katrina knew there was only one thing to do. She would have to use her body to push the box over and crawl out...backwards. She knew the meeting should be wrapping up at any moment and prayed that it would last long enough for her to get out and gain her composure before the other office workers came in. Then with all of her might she started to move back and forth in the box until it tipped over. Then as quickly as she could crawl on all fours she got out of the box, put it back upright and smoothed her hair and outfit and went on her way acting as if nothing had happened. Unfortunately when asked why she wanted smaller boxes she didn’t lie so what happened spread like wild fire.

Why the story of stupid Katrina and her problem with large boxes? Well she was trying to comfort her boyfriend by telling him that she’s made many mistakes at her jobs and there’s nothing he can do that could be as embarrassing as anything that’s happened to her at work. His reply? “No shit, I don’t work with large boxes so there’s no fear of me falling in one.” <_< I propose a 1 year limit on making fun of people on what they do. No matter how funny the event is you have 1 year to use what happened and make fun of them. It’s been almost 4 years for Katrina...

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