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WHAT'S MY F***IN' NAME??  Someones_Muse Age. 36 Gender. Female Ethnicity. A European Medley! Location Radomyshl, Ukraine School. Seattle Pacific Univ » More info. Get Caught Up A Tweeting Twitter Twit, I am. Lovely Link List Cal-y
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or im me animegirlie27 tokyotea27 For My Peeps  I just thought you should know...  | Don't you hate it Thursday. 6.28.07 11:58 pm ... when the person you want to tell something to is the one person you absolutely cannot tell. Flakey BFF happens to have a younger brother, and when I stopped by her house today, I was remined of how hot he happens to have become. We don't usually talk much, but we hooked up on New Year's. I was actually able to tell Flakey BFF about that particular incident, but there is no way I could tell her that I still consider jumping his bones every time I come over. That would just be awkward. Today was tough, becuase he was all sweaty and shirtless from playing basketball. We talked about next year at school and I was reminded that he is seriously smart as well. Oh dear... I am in trouble... Comment! (1) | Recommend! | Categories: Life [t] I Can't Get No Sleep Monday. 7.2.07 5:01 am Well NuTang, it's 2am here in the West, and I have foregone my bed, dragging blankie and bear into the house to see if I don't fare better on the couch. I don't think I will, though. There are just too many things to think about. For one thing, my family is going on vacation without me tomorrow, and my laptop will be going with them. It's like my comp is going to preschool for the first time. I'm worried she'll catch a cold, or that somebody won't be nice to her, and she'll never be the same again. I have trust issues anyway. It's also not a great feeling that I will be going without high-speed Internet for five days. And I won't have my iTunes account. And I won't have most of my pictures to play with. And I won't have The Sims 2. Oh Christ, what have I gotten myself into. Oh well, I will have a car while they're gone, and a whole house to myself. Maybe I'll invite Flakey BFF and her brother over. That's what I did last summer when my parents left me for three days. We went down to the pool with their little sister and her little friend, then we made dinner together and pretended to be a nice, nuclear family. I think all future families should have two moms and a dad. It's going to be so weird though, because I will be all by myself on the fourth. I could just invite myself to somebody's BBQ, but the truth is I really don't care. Independence Day isn't a big deal to me. I'm not proud of this country, or it's heritage. Don't get me wrong, I love the freedoms I have here, and I realize that I could not find them anywhere else in the world. But you don't have to like something to apreciate it's value, in my mind. Put simply, I pay all of my taxes, I try to live Green, and I vote, which is more than many proud Americans do. I don't owe this country or government any other damn thing. Ironicly, I am a political science major, and I will probably be working for the US government in a few years. Add to that, I have the Gov't Employee's Healthcare. Hey Uncle Sam, your dental package SUCKS. But you know what else? I'm a walking contradiction anyway. So there. Look at my teddy.   Comment! (2) | Recommend! | Categories: Life [t], About Me [t], Family [t] Home Alone I Monday. 7.2.07 10:03 pm This morning, my mom, dad, little brother, and laptop all piled in the car and headed off to lovely Lake Chelan, WA-- a nice three hour drive from where we live. I finished work just in time to pass them on our street. Yes, it's true. They've really left me to my own devices for four nights. Actually, I'm not so worried about my devices. They work pretty well. I can cook and clean and wipe my own ass and stuff. I'm just worried that I'll start to get bored and lonely. I never had that problem at school, because there was almost always someone around somewhere, plus I had the whole city of Seattle to satiate my mind and body. Current Plan: Keep Busy. Level of Difficulty: low to moderate. Actually, I have lots of unpacking and cleaning to do, but who wants to do that all day? The trick, I've found, is to make events out of simple things. For example: my drive home from work tomorrow could be filled with any number of errands, and I could spend part of the day learning a new recipe to make for dinner. For the evenings, I plan on holding my own little film festival of all the war movies I've wanted to watch and never had the time for. Tonight-- either We Were Soldiers, or Platoon. I'll probably head to Blockbuster and pick up Full Metal Jacket after work on Wednesday. Hey, then I'd be by the Pho place I like! Maybe I should invite someone to lunch... See how the days just fill up. The other thing I've been thinging about is possibly meeting up with Vexing Ex. After all, if he can booty call me at 1am on a Sunday, I can booty call him at a reasonable hour on a weekday, right? Eh, bad idea. Shopping List: Perrier Mango Avocado Nutella Comment! (3) | Recommend! | Categories: Life [t] Home Alone III Wednesday. 7.4.07 5:50 pm Sometimes she is called the Innocent. Other times she is called the Beautiful Soul or the Pure Heart. She is the Brave Warrior's other half. She is a beloved archetype. I speak of Penelope, Andromakhe, and Cleopatra. She is strong, capable, but above all, faithful. Can you see her yet? What if I called her an Army Wife. Lately her image has been following me around everywhere. On Monday, I watched "We Were Soldiers," which is a great movie, punctuated by sad scenes of weeping women who have just learned that their men will not be returning home. The next day, after work, I come home, turn on the TV, and there's a black and white about a bunch of Air Force officers and their wives on a base in Japan during the Korean War. Now I realize this film was made in the sixties, but I could hardly believe it when one of the vetran wives intimates to a newcomer: "There's hardly any quarreling here... Our motto is 'keep 'em happy, because you don't know if they'll be back."' No. You know what? That's not how it works. I'm probably going to ruffle some feathers here, especially since it's the fourth of July, but soldiers are not special. I've dated my share of them, and almost married one. They are grunts. Whether they are "good people" is dependent upon their personality and actions, not their service status. Even so, I can't come up with a single culture that doesn't revere the Warrior, and by proxy, the Innocent. Watch the news sometime. When they want to effect your sentiment about the "military action" in Iraq, they use the Innocent. When they want you to hate the war, she's a crying widow. When they want you to love the war, she's a proud matriarch, full of hope. Ok, maybe none of this makes any sense, but it's a very raw sentiment of mine. Comment! (1) | Recommend! | Categories: Life [t], Politics [t], Personal Philosophies [t] Home Alone IV: The Final Installment Friday. 7.6.07 12:48 am I am such a chickenshit. Since my family is gone, I spent yesterday with my adoptive Polish family, aka BFF's household. For taking care of me, she officially gets the "flakey" dropped from her alias, at least until she pisses me off again. Her parents were at a party, so it was just myself, BFF, her brother and sister, their crazy Grandma visiting from Chicago. Chicago has the largest population of Poles, outside of Poland, in case you were curious. Anyway, we grilled chicken and veggie kebabs and had a nice dinner together, during which, I could not keep my eyes off you-know-who. I was so excited, because later, the three of us were going to go to PP(BFF's BF)'s house and hang out. I was so psyched, because this was going to be my chance to pick up where I left off on New Year's. I could just feel it. Well, that just didn't happen. BFF's twelve-year-old sister, who is usually a total sweetheart and my little pet, insisted on coming, and threw a complete tantrum when we tried to leave her. In the end, we had no choice but to take her. Not only did this create a bad tone for the rest of the evening, it meant that certain activities would have to be nixed. If I'd been a little more creative, or at least a little more obvious, I probably could have had my moment, but alas, I was neither, and while we all had a good time, I can't help but feel a little disappointed. Comment! (1) | Recommend! | Categories: Life [t] Wonder of Wonders, Miracle of Miracles Sunday. 7.8.07 11:18 pm I FOUND MY CAMERA!!! YAAAY! As promised, here is a picture of my dog in a wig.  Comment! 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