synnoveaevael: (Can't Brain)
I am so tired of posting a Snopes link on a Facebook post. I have given up for the most part, especially when people react with serious snarky "Oh, well *I* thought it was funny!" when it just propagates stupidity.

I'm really beginning to question the intelligence of people I know.

But hey. Then I just change how much I see from them.
synnoveaevael: (Go - Cat - you're going to die)
Apparently, I have used this subject line before.

I'm whiny, lonely, sniffly, and I used my Sinex spray again. I don't wanna use it too much, but two uses in 24 hours... *sigh* I'm just spoiled and want to breath.

I took a Zyrtec D yesterday and it helped curb the sneezing, but it was still quite prevalent.

Annoying.

So. Now I'm all *mope* and *lonely* and shit.

I am not a solitary creature.

I slept from about 12:30 to about 9:30 today. Heard my doorbell ringing. For some reason I hadn't parked on the correct side of the street (we have alternate side of the street parking on Mondays & Thursdays for street cleaning) and instead of street cleaning this time, they were doing something with the gas lines or something. So my landlord took my keys (I clearly looked like hell, and was in my robe) and moved my car for me. Thank you, Darwin.

I then went to sleep around 10:45. Napped on and off for till 3 or so. Played with the cats. Napped. Listen to the outside sounds. Napped.

I joined yet another community website. I swear to god. And Facebook is irritating me. It's turning into MySpace with the fucking creeps "talking" to me. This one guy is CLEARLY in a relationship, and even REFERS to my relationship, and is still like "haha, flirting is new to me" and I'm like EEEEEEEEEW. No. ARG. IN A RELATIONSHIP. LINK TO MY BOYFRIEND. *hates*

I should prolly go to bed again. Tomorrow I have a busy day of nothing to do till D&D.

I should procure cookies.

Mew.

Mar. 28th, 2009 06:02 pm
synnoveaevael: (Corpse Bride - Sad)
From my earlier entry, Mr. D's Obituary.

Brian Dombrowski, 50 of Cape Coral, FL and formerly of Wayne, NJ passed away on March 23, 2009.

He was born on October 19, 1958 in Passaic, New Jersey to Edward and Katherine (nee Pocsi) Dombrowski. He worked for the State of New Jersey as a Heavy Equipment Operator. His family was the most important part of his life. His enjoyments included fishing, walking on the beach, wood working, loved his tools, and he was always volunteering his time with Wayne Hills High School Band, Our Lady of Consolation and with the Special Populations of Cape Coral Parks Department. He was a communicant of St. Katharine Drexel Catholic Church where he was a member of the Knights of Columbus. Brian always enjoyed making people laugh.

He is survived by his loving family including his wife of 31 years, Edith Dombrowski; children, Jennifer (Brian) Mazur, Kelly (Scott) Caslander, Amy (Greg) Kaffka, Jessica Speer; grandchildren, Brian Paul Mazur Jr., Sean Michael Mazur, Emily Caslander, Madison Kaffka, and another special grandchild on the way; brothers, Bruce Edward Dombrowski, Kurt Myron (Elizabeth) Dombrowski, Mark Dean (Susan) Dombrowski; his mother and father in law, Evelyn and Wilbur Hall; nieces and nephews, Jason, Kristen, Cody, Jill, Dawn, Keith, Christopher, Kevin, Allison, Tyler, Talon, David, Kaden. He is preceded in death by his parents.

Visitation will be from 5:00 to 8:00 pm on Thursday at Coral Ridge Funeral Home, 1630 Pine Island Road, Cape Coral. A Mass of the Resurrection will be said at 1:00 p.m. at St. Katharine Drexel Catholic Church, Cape Coral.

The family suggests donations in his memory be made to the Freida Smith Special Populations Center c/o the City of Cape Coral Parks and Recreation, 400 Santa Barbara Blvd., Cape Coral, FL 33991. Arrangements are by Coral Ridge Funeral Home, Cape Coral.


I didn't realize that Mrs. D was related to another band family I adore. Nor did I realize that he & Mrs. D adopted Amy & Jessica when their father died. Amy was Jenn's best friend growing up. I guess it was natural. It tells you what kind of guy he was.

Such suck.

*sigh*

Mar. 24th, 2009 04:30 pm
synnoveaevael: (Corpse Bride - Sad)
Life is so weird.

Thanks to Facebook, I've been getting back in touch with some of my old friends from marching band.

One of those friends is Jenn. She's doing well. Two boys, husband, somewhere in Florida.

Just found out her father was declared braindead from a surgery complication. Shouldn't have happened, but it did.

Her mom & dad were THEE SHIT. Some of the best band parents ever. At every game, every competition, chaperoned everything. Taught us songs we shouldn't have learned (Ya piss me off, fuckin' jerk! get on mah nerves! heh.)

My mom couldn't (or wouldn't, whatever) cover the cost of my Florida band trip. I sold a FUCK TON of poinsettas and wreaths (our fundraiser) and managed to bring my cost down, but couldn't cover the $300 leftover for the trip.

Much like a lot of things in my life, i resigned to the fact that I just couldn't go.

My band director pulled me into his office, and asked how bad I wanted to go. I was like "I tried to sell as many as I could."

Turned out, I'd done well. Like, 3rd place kind of well. He said anyone with that kind of determination deserved to go. But it wasn't him making it possible. It was Mr. & Mrs. D. Their two girls were going to the band trip and why shouldn't I? I'd worked hard. I cried. A lot. I do that you know.

Today. Mr. D is dead. And the world is a sadder place for it.

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