synnoveaevael: (WTF?)
It's a twistah!!!

50mph winds here, kiddies. It's AWESOME. I just hope a tree don't land upon mah vehicle.

Anyboo.

I got an email from my aunt today regarding my mother. Seems my mother "needed" her credit card for her car to get fixed. When my aunt was like "uh, no." cause ya know. CHARLIE. My mother stopped talking to her.

So my aunt was even MORE clueless than I was. She was all concerned. She's not a bad person. But I can't say I blame her. So I clued her in to the little I know (cause since my mother got what she wanted out of me, ya know, money, she hasn't talked to me since, even though I asked her to call me when she landed where ever it is she landed. However, she also was running out of minutes. Soooo... There's that. But she could have found a way to call by now. Such is life.).

Ah. Family.

In other news, I wanted to open my windows since it was 65 DEGREES YESTERDAY. IN FEBRUARY. IN JERSEY. My bedroom windows are the "been painted 10 times" variety, so they stick. So I pulled on it, going up, with my left hand, and pushed up, with my right hand.

And didn't quite remember there was a bar of wood in the middle of the window. And managed to scrap off just about ALL of my cuticle on the middle finger. Bruised under the nail of that finger, and of my ring finger.

Jumped around the bedroom screaming "ow ow ow ow ow ow" repeatedly. Finally stopped shaking enough to see the blood all over the place. Cleaned it up (OMGOW) and bandaged it up. Which got soaked in blood.

Last night I changed the bandage, and put some Vaseline with, basically, Neosporin in it. Today, I could wash my hands, SANS bandage and not have the painnnnn happen. So it's currently drying out.

Huzzah.

That shit HURT.

Today I am going to the dermo. Woo. I've already been to the dentist. So that tooth is DONE. He redid it for free since he said "it's not really my fault, and it's not really your fault, so we'll just redo it." THANK YOU. See. My dentist rocks. I have managed to throw $700 at him in a month too. Thank you tax return. So my balance is down to $2100. WOO! Doing the math, I have paid in about $3600 to him. JESUS. This is what having two root canals and a CROWN will do to you. I STILL OWE HIM $2100!! AAHH!! What is killing me is the interest on the balance. I'm trying to get it to under $2000 so that way The interest isn't so huge. When it was $2000, the interest was only around $16. Totally manageable. When it was at $2900, it was about $40. ArG.

Anyrate.

I stole [livejournal.com profile] dexterette's mood theme. Sorry Moonlight, but BSG wins for now. :)

Besides, I always wanted an animated theme :D

Speaking of animated, I saw Coraline. Did I mention this? GO SEE IT. It was bloody awesome. There was a wee child in the audience (went during the day, huzzah no job. *gr*) and she sounded AWFUL concerned. lol... So I don't know how child-friendly this shizz is. But it's awesome. I saw it in 3D. Very cool. Worth the price of admission.

BTW, there is a gnome on the outside of the theater. I swear. See, me with the gnome.



Your argument is invalid. I am next to a gnome.

Tomorrow is Friday the 13th. Wee! I got into my first major car accident on Friday the 13th, 1997. In June. I remember this cause I was driving to my math final. SLAM. Assholes. I hate people.

Tomorrow I am also taking The Jew down to Maryland. FUN TIMES! :D I also get to meet Andrew's parents, and middle sister, and I assume her husband. I already met his oldest sister, and her husband. Very nice people. His eldest sister is so wee and squishable. Andrew pointed out she's my height. Bullocks I say. She is way tiny.

Juliet decided she doesn't hate me a day earlier than last time I came home! YAY! I love my kitten. She's gonna be 11 on 3/24. Which is also the 10th Anniversary of my grandmother's death. Weird how these things happen.

Anyrate. I think I'm done rambling for now.

ETA!!! OOOH! AND THANK YOU LESLIE! Bitch can COOK. *mmhmm* We had a scrrrrumptious dinner of cheekhan in red wine sauce with mushies and rice and it was so yummers. I should really cook more. Whenever I go to her place I'm like "I can cook! Why don't I?"

*teehee*

Oi.

Feb. 3rd, 2009 12:01 am
synnoveaevael: (Kittie - Made of cute)
I woke up this morning around 8. Around 8:03, my dentist called.

I hustled my butt up there for my 3pm appt, stopping at my bank along the way, and gossiping with one of the tellers, Laura. She was SHOCKED and APPLED (yes, appled) that I was fired. And on Halloween. And with only Richele as a back up. It was nice to see someone recognized.

Anyrate. I got my tooth futzed with. My dentist numbed me so hard that I couldn't feel my EYELIDS or nose. That was awesome. Arg. Apparently when he poked the huge ass lump over my bicuspid, it didn't do anything. A tiny drop of blood. That was it.

So it wasn't an abscess. It wasn't a cyst. Many XRays later, it doesn't seem to be... anything.

Turns out it is a bacterial infection of GAS.

Yes.

Yes.

My root canal farted.

So he's re-doing the root canal for free. He did the first half of it today (where the put the killing stuff in the tooth), and Wednesday the 11th, I get to go in for the rest. I'm on a fun new antibiotic since the last time I was on them it clearly did not kill all the bacteria.

Whores.

After that, I went grocery shopping for the cats.

Then I went to my mother's. Who does NOT look like she is leaving the state on Thursday. She has packed MAYBE 4 boxes. She gave me a bunch of books. She's giving away most of her cats, which is KILLING her. I told her if she'd gotten them FIXED years ago, this wouldn't be an issue. Alas. She is still heartbroken. She really does love them all. Even if some of them are batshit. I did fall in love with one. Cause she's got 4 kittens who are 4 weeks old. The place she's taking them will take them with their mama since they are a bit too wee to be weened properly.

You can't handle the cute. Gratuitous pussy shots. )
*sigh*

Kittens.

So after leaving my mother's & smelling like crazy cat lady who smokes too much (*gag* she really needed about 23432 more litter boxes and maybe she shouldn't smoke in the house so much. Jesus. How did I live with that???), I went to CVS, got my antibiotics and birth control, which is ironic sorta seeing as the one cancels the other out, and came home.

To my cats, who have sniffed everything I had at my mom's about 3,242 times.

My mom moving to Florida, I *hope* should be good for her. Cause she is super depressed. She can't afford to live up here. Both her and Charlie are jobless again. She quit her job cause there was some girl there who made her life hell, and for $11 an hour she was not having it. Charlie got "downsized". I am not 100% sure I believe that, but I suppose it is possible.

It's good timing for her to go to Florida. And she wants to get my uncle down there. My aunt Cindy is still paralyzed in her left side, and their house is three split-ish levels. It's also a money pit in a flood zone. They need out of there. It'd be nice if they could get down there. A nice ground level place.

I'm hoping it all works out. My mother is freaked out about driving. We also talked about how she's not even CLOSE to the same person she was 15 years ago. I bit my tongue on saying that was when Charlie stepped into her life. It was hard. But I did it. She knows. I don't need to say it outloud.

I'm itchie. And I need to watch BSG's final 4.0 eppy.

I hope this storm continues to be nothing. Or I will be pissed I stayed up here. Heh.

And I totally didn't feel that 2.9 earthquake we got. Any of you all? OOoh, article.

Dood.

Apr. 14th, 2008 08:22 pm
synnoveaevael: (Lil Me)
I GOT MY CANCELED LOAN PAPERS FROM THE CHARLIE LOAN! HUZZAHHHH!!

I GOT NEW SNEAKERS!! They're, uhhhh... K Swiss! They're the lightest sneakers ever. I picked them up and I was like "Are they made from Fluff?"

I also bought some new gym socks, they're supposed to discourage bleesters. YAY!

My calves STILL feel like they're gonna esplode from walking around the city Saturday.

TOMORROW IS THE LAST DAY OF TAX SEASON!! *cracks open rum and hoses herself down with it*

I'M SO FUCKING HAPPY!!

Today was a good day.

And on the way home from ze gym?

I heard Sublime. OH BRADLEY!!!!!

I love Sublime.

You've got your hair permed
You've got your red dress on
Screamin that second gear was such a turn on
And the fog forming on my window tells me that the morning's here
And you'll be gone before too long
Who taught you those new tricks?
Damn I shouldn't start that talk,
But life is one big question when your starin at the clock
And the answers always waiting at the liquor store, 40oz. to Freedom,
So I take that walk.

And I know that ohhhh...I'm not goin back
Oh not going back
God knows not going back
Oh not goin

And you look so fine when you lie it just don't show,
But I know which way the wind blows
A 40oz. to freedom is the only chance I have to feel good,
Even though I feel bad

And I know that ohhhh...I'm not goin back
Oh I'm not going back
Oh God knows I'm not going back
Oh not goin

Whoa I'm not goin back
Oh not goin back
Whoa God knows I'm not goin back



Now.

If only the tattoo would stop itching.

Things.

Apr. 17th, 2006 10:52 am
synnoveaevael: (Sworn to secrecy)
I love my things updates. It gives my short attention span ass something to aim for.

- First, you likey the penguins. You get the penguins.

- Then, in case you missed my ginormous pix post about my day trip to NYC, you should check that shit out.

- I called Loni the Wise at Weichert (I get my renter's insurance from there, so they gave me a slight deal on the auto insurance). I told him I sent him $147, but he *realllly* needs to do something about my payments. I want to make the payments. But I can't. I said "Hell, I have no money, I just got a new car!" and he laughed. So he's calling the insurance company. If he's got issues, he'll call.

- Last night, I was doing my version of balancing my checkbook, and I realized I had a SEVERE math error somewhere. In my favor. Sure enough, I can't do remedial math. With a calculator. So I have $100 more than I thought I did. Which makes me decidedly less nauseous about life.

- Yesterday was Easter, in case you didn't know. I went to my mother's. Thank the gods I had my Squish with me. At one point, they were ripping apart my father. Charlie started to rant how my dad owes my mother money, and I went "SPEAKING of owing me money..." and he goes "Oh, I know, your mother & I just talked about this" and I said "I don't want to talk to HER about this, I want to talk to YOU about this. You owe me $100 a month, and the $758 you're in arrears to me" and he goes "I know, I know, we were just talking about this, don't kick my ass, or hahaa, get your dad to do it" (that tied in with an earlier conversation) and I said "Oooh, I don't need my dad to kick your ass. Two kicks, me kicking you in the balls, and then once when your down for fun."

Yeah. I'm tired of him taking advantage of me. I'll just keep reminding him, and bothering him and all sortsa fun stuff. If I'm one thing, it's relentless.

Squish brought his laptop, so we showed them pix of Steph & Tim's wedding and the cruise. :)

- Tax season is over today. Praise to the end of tax hell. WEEE! All my filing is done, all my packaging is done, and I'm sooo HAAPPAAAY.

- Oooh. Type long enough and you get a call back on your insurance. I just WIGGED OUT on Loni the Wise. I told him that my original policy for the Ford Taurus was $1600 a year. It went up $600 a year cause I moved to the ghetto & got a ticket. I'm FINE with that. The NEW policy is quoting me at $1920 a year. OKAY fine. Newer car. In the ghetto. FULL FUCKING COVERAGE. I'm fine with the $300 a year increase. I UNDERSTAND IT. Now they want $866 because I'm *late*???

Let's do the math, Loni the wise. I've paid you people $494.90 on 11.01.05 as a premium. Then I paid some "balance" of $31.00 (I moved, fine). THEN I paid $144.02 on 12.15.05, $144.02 on 12.29.05, 147.51 on 02.01.06. I just sent out a payment of $147.51 on 04.13.06 and I FULLY expect them not to have gotten it yet. So doing the math without that last payment. So that is $961.48 WITHOUT the 147.51 I just sent. With it that's $1,108.96 on a policy of $1920.

Doing the math thereon, I owe on my new policy $811.04. $55 LESS than the new "premium" they want. So suddenly we're not COUNTING the $900 I paid before this last payment? WHAT THE FUCK BUDDY.

So you best believe Loni the Wise went "uhh.. she can do remedial math. She got the brain today. Uhm. I'm gonna call First Trenton again".

Yeah. You fucking BET your sweet ass you are Loni the Wise. Oh yes.

*gR*

- Today is entirely too nice to be here.
synnoveaevael: (Hi kittie)
- Verizon, can suck my left ovary. I called to get the dry line for DSL. They want $199 for an installation of a data line in the house. Excuse me? I date a techie GOD. I don't need your stinking help. They also want $42.95 a MONTH for service, orrrrr, if I agree to use them for a year, $34.95 a month. Uhm. Ew? For $10 more a person, I could get cable! But then, does that screw up my free cable ride? Who knows. I must have a discussion with the roommate. Not to mention the $19.95 they want for shipping and handling of said modem, and if I want a wireless modem, I need to give them $14.95. Fah. Que.

- Car insurance can suck my RIGHT ovary. I called NJM on my insurance. Since I had a speeding ticket (DAMMIT) last year, I can't get NJM. HOWEVER, they sent me to NJ Re. NJ Re can kiss mah white ass. Cause they want to charge me $2,524 a YEAR for insurance. Right now, First Trenton wants $1,920 a year from me. I call Bethany. She says she can give me about $1,980 a year. So apparently, even though Loni is a friggin MORON, I'm staying with him, cause his rates don't suck my soul away. It was good to know that the idiot isn't screwing me.

HOWEVER. I'm destitute. It sucks. My stepfather owes me $758.03 so far on the loan my mother promised in August that she'd pay since it's HIS money that went up HIS nose. However, I have not seen dime ONE of that. Money, if I had, would be USEFUL since my car insurance wants $508.41 from me for my last month's payment AND the new payments. Which, when calculated, would be for the next four months at $358.03 (for the last two, it's $358.04).

I can't pay that. I can't. It is NOT in the cards. I just don't have that kinda cash.

So I called Loni and left a message, and am trying to figure out if I can change my payment schedule, since apparently I have as much money to my name as I did in college. Which is confusing.

- Today was our office lunch for the end of tax season. Woo. We went to Applebee's. It was nice. Patrick & I shared some brownie evil thing. It was good.

- I have off tomorrow. I have so much to do in that one day, that I don't believe I'll be doing ANY of it, thanks. I think I will sleep, perhaps make punch, and find something to wear for this weekend. I don't need clean clothes anyway. I'm dirty.

- I have a client coming in. He's a TOTAL retard when it comes to when he's supposed to do things. I swear. He's actually my aunt's client, but since he didn't call TWO HOURS ago when he was supposed to, I get stuck having him sign his bullshit. Which is annoying. Then I have my boss asking me stupid questions. Which I don't know the answer to since it's not my client.

- I did good today, I guess, on bitching out a review attorney. Jim D. at the bank says that we should go out to lunch. I think, that'd be fantastic. I love free food. And then it's a write off with them. As long as he doesn't want to bring Dave. Cause I sometimes would like to KICK Dave, since I seem to be all out of ovaries to suck. I'm also amused that Jim asked me since it was pretty much based on the comment of "Mr. ***** can BITE me. Hard." Jim made me repeat it like, 5 times. Laughing harder each time.

- Since today feels like Friday and it's not, I'm pissed at today. Cause I don't get to see my boyfriend until TOMORROW. Fate is cruel.

- I talk fast. I don't know why. I don't know how. Maybe it's a Jersey thing. But when I talk to people out of state, or people IN state that are older, they have NO FUCKING CLUE what I'm saying. I've learned to slow down at work, and enunciate, but when I'm in a rush, the Jersey comes out of me. I can't help it. JUST FUCKING GO FASTER. If it can't be done in 5 seconds, don't bother, it's too late. Heh.

- A sweet client of ours brought in donuts today. Like, fresh ones. I had two. I am so fat. AND I've been deemed to bring them home. I'm making Jared eat them.

- I am SO going to the gym tonight. Maybe I'll do the treadmill along with the eliptical. See if I can send my body into shock. Patrick says "If you run 5 miles a day, you can eat whatever you want." Hey, Patty, fuck you. You're 27, thin, and have the metabolism of a hamster on crack *and* you run. BITE ME. Although, I have no idea when he finds time to do anything.

- Bodies exhibit on Saturday. If you don't know the details harass my boyfriend. I refuse to be the set up person for this. :)

- Where oh where is this client?? gR.

*dances*

Apr. 10th, 2006 05:39 pm
synnoveaevael: (Wayne's World - Saucy)
Okies.

If you've been busy, here is a lame ass update:

- I posted the video for Johnny Cash's cover of "Hurt" and it'll be available for a couple more days. So git it whilest the gittin' is good.

- I have a new moodtheme. This was difficult for my pea brain to handle.

- Today marks the "almost fucking over" point of my tax season. Hallelujiah. I got out about a dozen "oh, look we forgot we have these" returns today. Which, sounds easy, but of course there's a retarded and complex issue to it. Fuckers. But anyrate, the only ones I have left to go out are ones I don't have yet. BOOYAAAAHHH.

- It's GORGEOUS outside. Good gawd, yo. However, this comes with a downside. Allergies.

- I'm officially living paycheck to paycheck again. This sucks. I'm also incredibly nervous due to my car insurance situation being all effed up. I'm going to be a pain in the ass and call New Jersey Manufacturer's tomorrow and see what they say. I really don't have money for a premium right now. Heh. *sigh* Oh well, such is life.

Still no word on my mother giving me dime one for this stupid loan that Charlie owes me money for. I wonder if the excuse for him not working yet again, will be that there's still snow on the ground somewhere in the world *rolls eyes*

- DOOOD. There was WET neon fucking green paint on my vehicle this morning. WTF MATE!?! I was pissed. Luckily it was wet, and came RIGHT off. Or there would have been words. With who, I don't know. But there would have been words. Oh, and I got an oil change and a car wash the other day, so OF COURSE I needed to get paint on my car, along with the little birdies using my car as a toilet. gR.

- Friday was fun. Went to Christine & Eric's and had a blast. Made some ghetto punch. Actually, my dear sweet NON DRINKING boyfriend made it. A cup and a half later, I was Jello.

- Saturday was fun. I ended up going to Casey fucking O'Tooles and it reminded me WHY I never fucking go there. Jesus. I must have seen about 12 people I knew from high school or even EARLIER. There was no need. Of *course* none of them said hi. However, I was with my merry band of freaks, so that might have made me unapproachable. Heh. For shame.

- Finished Marilyn Manson's "Long Hard Road Out of Hell" book again. I hadn't read it since it first came out. Been on a Manson kick lately. I like his music, and I don't care what pretentious bitches say it's not goth. I just like it. Almost done with Orson Scott Card's "Ender's Game". Weeee.

- Yesterday, I was useless. I was veal. I was tired. Oh wait, I still am.

- Odd depression setting in. I keep thinking about all the things I've lived through, and I'm getting increasingly angry and sad about some of it. Like, TONS of good shit has happened to me, and I can recall that as easily as the bad. But for some wickedly awful reason all the bad shit is flowing back to me like fucking crazy. I'm also pmsing. So, who knows.

- Still working on that bitter thing. I think it might be related to the above, or vice versa.

- Why OH WHY is gas so fucking expensive??? It's like, $2.49 and shit. That is like, running a car on milk. Fucking ridiculous.

I have 20 more minutes. Then I can leave.

Yay.

Woo.

*yawn*

Dec. 22nd, 2005 10:11 am
synnoveaevael: (Shirley Manson - I <3 nerds)
Here I is.

At work.

Woo.

Saw Brokeback Mountain. What a tearjerker. I'm such a sap. Was very good IMHO.

BTW, when someone types IMHO, do you think "in my humble opinion" or "in my honest opinion", cause I always thought it was humble.

I stayed up last night and finished Harry Potter & The Order of the Phoenix. I must say I'm pleased I waited till the 6th book was out before reading that one. Because it annoyed me. It was good though.

Waiting for the day to be over. Sad. It's only 10:15.

I miss mah squish. At least I get him tonight! And till MONDAY! Oh goodness. That's awesome.

Last night, I also went to Value City to get more curtains for Kim, and I wound up getting curtain rods. WOO! I love that place, so cheap. HOWEVER, it was quite the zoo. Stupid people with carts and children. One "lady" was saying to what I assume were her children repeatedly "Shut the FUCK up, you little shits, I don't need to give you gifts".

Uhm.

Tay?

I don't get people. Anyrate, that was a crappy hour and change of my life. I swear. *stabs people viciously*

*taps chin*

Oh look. 10:17.

Paid my tickets. They charge $2 per ticket for a "convenience fee". Whatever. Assrapers.

Then my loan comes out, and so does my Smith Barney. So I should have rent covered, and maybe even my car insurance when I go for the cruise. Woo. Sucks man, I swear. Hopefully I'll get some Christmas Cash. Tiz the season. It'd be nice if my mom paid me back for the payments on making on her husband's loan, but she STILL hasn't mentioned it since August. *bleh* That'd be nice to have the $400 for the cruise.

10:20. Ugh.

I think I'm gonna go do my files. This could take a couple hours. Bonus.
synnoveaevael: (Default)
and it's not over!!!

okay... let's start with...

FRIDAY:
(the suckie part)
i'm in work... and i realize i haven't gotten a statement from wells fargo concerning my mattress payments... hmm... odd... so i call and they ask me "you have two accounts, righ" UHMMM... NO! not right... turns out.. my stepfather stole from me AGAIN he took out a loan in MY name by cashing one of those checks they send you in the mail... ARGGGG!!!! so i leave work, go to wells fargo, sign some forgery shit, and am exhonerated from paying the loan... after work, i go to go to my mother's house to flip shit... well, i didn't have to go that far... i ended up BEHIND them (my mother and my step father) on the way there... so she pulled over... and i told her what was up....

my stepfather of course tried to do some bullshit, but cause i had a copy of the check, it was real easy to put him down... *sigh* i moved to get away from this dickhead... whatever... i hate him so fucking much... and to think, the day before, i was so nice to him... *sigh*

{the fun part)
so i go to the liquor store... go home... it POURS like a mother fucker... i just missed it *glee* and then i have some friends come over and BOOM! instant birthday bash... quite a fun time was had by all and i must say, i got nice and toastie myself... *glee*

SATURDAY:
we all wake up... (those who stayed late enough to actually sleep) we being: jayme, samm, eric, janete, alan and i and we go to PERKINS(!!!) to have breakfast/lunch... then we go to shoprite and give the deli guys a thrill...
we then came back, had some friends go their separate ways (hehehe... jayme and her fetish barbeque) and the rest of us went to the village... to go get janete's nipples pierced...

during the black out...

yeah... we didn't know that there was black out in nyc... our bad... so we watched these fucking awesome tumbler guys... (calypsotumbers.com and during their performance, the lights came back on... so we made our way to the piercologist...

but... janete didn't get pierced... she got tattooed... by the same guy (todd vargas) that's been in tattoo magazine, savage tattoo and all that... he's tattooed BUSTA RHYMES and COAL CHAMBER and shit... he's got mad talent... she got a chinese symbol that says "slave" on her inner thigh... *grin*

then we went to q's... omfg...
tim's ex was there... (emg = evil mullet girl), jayme's ex was there (gay boi) and it was NUTZ... steph was pissed as hell that her boyfriend's ex was all up on him and we were praying that jayme wouldn't come to q's so we didn't have to kill george...

but all in all it was a fucking fabulous night... got to see a lot of cool people and the crowd, besides emg and gay boi, was FABULOUS... loved it...

so now i have to go to bed cause it's 5 am... and yeah... hehhee..

*mwahs*

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