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Warning: May change frequently
My Unkymood Punkymood (Unkymoods)
if you're bored...
How well do you think you know me?
The weather
The WeatherPixie
my little guy
elouai's doll maker 3
My Love...
Your love is... by ChibiMarronchan
Your name is...
Your kiss is...mysterious
Your hugs are...warm
Your eyes...twinkle in the moonlight
Your touch is...heart warming
Your smell is...refreshing
Your smile is...hypnotising
Your love is...everlasting
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The hardest things
Life was simple

The Colors of the Rainbow {© 2004}
Red is the color of blood
That flows from my neck

Orange is the color of fire
That melts away my flesh

Yellow is the color of bees
That sting and send poison through my veins

Green is the color of sickness
That rests in my stomach

Blue is the color of pain and sorrow
That has caused me to do this

Purple is the color of the flower
That lies on my grave

And black is the color of death
That has slowly crept upon me
Monkey's poem {© 2004}
And now you come to join the wonders of my life.
So welcome, welcome all.
Enter that which is my hell.
That which is my life still unlived.
Welcome to this the pain that keeps me alive.
Welcome to my broken heart, a result of many relationships passed.
And to this curse, I am forced to live.
To my loneliness which has come from being forced to go.
Welcome to this ... as I leave.
Welcome now, to my suicide.
Life and Love {© 2004}
Life and love alike are similar to flowers. Like a rose. Flowers are born, they bloom, they wilt and they die. That's exactly how life and love work. They are born, bloom, wilt and die and in that time frame we go through so much shit, a herd of cattle could not match it.
Love/Hate {© 2004}
There is a very thin line between love and hate. You don't realize just how thin that line is until you are standing over it; half of you on the side of love and the other half on the side of hate. It is a really confusing time and it's not easy to deal with. All you can do is hope that the time passes quickly.
What a day
Saturday. 3.24.07 8:57 pm
Again, I was working on my day off, but since it was Prom for the high school, I had no qualms about it. I was doing them a favor. I'd have been told to work it whether I wanted to or not, but I didn't mind.

It was much busier than the last Saturday that I worked. It was apparently a normal Saturday. Man it was crazy busy. For the first few hours it stayed fairly slow; slow enough for us to get a majority of the prep done. That was definately an advantage for us.

At 4:45pm, a party of about 25 people came in, {they called ahead so it wasn't a total surprise} but it didn't stop with them. It got so much busier afterwards. All of a sudden, there was a line out the door and almost every table was full. It was crazy! It kinda felt like yesterday. Yesterday the numbers ended at $3600. I'll find out tomorrow what the ending numbers were for today.

It wasn't bad, though. People were in much better moods today than yesterday. Yesterday was just a bad day for everyone. Today was better. It made the crazy rush go by easier.

As a result of working a ten hour {no break} shift today, I was unable to get home in time to do my laundry so I'll just have to get up a teensy bit earlier than I normally do tomorrow. No big deal.

Anywho, Stuart called me around 11:30pm last night. He was drunk. It was kinda funny though. He was supposed to be booked at 7:00am this morning and is due to be released early Monday morning. I guess I still do like him cuz I was happy about hearing from him last night. And I sort of defended him when Gary started cracking on him earlier today. Oh well. I guess its not as easy to get over someone I actually like as opposed to just a silly crush. Whatever.

Alright, I guess that's it. I don't really have anything else to say. I'll write some more tomorrow.
6 Comments.


Work work work!
Haha you always seem so busy with ur job...speaking of which, I need to get taken off the unemployed list soon :O

Did all the peeps come in dressed up for prom? Haha that's always awkward when I go into some restaurant and there's like 10 parties of kids from some other high school all dressed up for a dance.

Haha if my friends ever get drunk while I'm around I'll probably mess with them too lol. Ok I'll rephrase that...they HAVE gotten drunk before, just not around me :O
» The-Muffin-Man on 2007-03-25 12:52:02

I guess we weren't expecting awesome, so it was tasty for 5 dollars of food. Though my brother says the one at home is pretty good as well.

I'd never been before, and I left full, so I can't say it was bad... :p
» ikimashokie on 2007-03-25 01:36:04

My brother is getting ready for the prom by trying to save up a bit for it. Prom is usually sometime in May here. The funny thing is that his pregnant g/f seems to think that she will fit in a regular (small) dress when the time comes. At about four months into the pregnancy, I doubt it.
» Southern on 2007-03-25 01:38:10

hmmmm maybe he'll call you just often enough to string you along hehe But I'm hoping he gets his wits about him and the two of you can atleast enjoy the time both of you have left before you all move =0)
» etheracide on 2007-03-25 09:08:22

I like you song list! Anyhow.. make money while you can...
» KkaMA67 on 2007-03-25 11:47:18

Ah.. yesterday, they're worried that things will not go right during the prom and today, they're happy that everything did go smoothly. I hope Stuart is alright.. Ah.. you've reminded me of a song..
» Nuttz on 2007-03-25 11:15:45

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