Yeah,
I haven't written in almost a week. I've been far to neglectful of this site. Shame on me I know.
So how is everyone else doing? I'm going to have to check out some journal pages here and see what the scoop is.
My job is going better now, although, I seem to have less to do than ever. Isn't that kind of stupid, the better position you have, and the more money you make, the less work you have to do? That kind of sucks really, but it seems to be how it is in the real world.
I did find out yesterday, that I get to make a giant battery suit. yeah, that's right, a 'DURACELL BATTERY' suit. I don't know exactly what for, some promotional safety thing for work. So I guess that challenge has got me going a little bit.
And, as of yet-I'm still not speaking to my sister after her outburst on the phone New Year's Eve. What a great way to spend the first part of the new year-but fuck it-I'm not apologizing for anything, and I know she isn't going to either. So, we're in Limbo right now I suppose. Still, she let's my parents watch my niece from time to time(even though she's not talking to them either), and I can visit with her from tiem to time.
I didn't find out until this outburst, that my sister was medicated after she gave birth to my niece. For Post Pardom Depression, shit I hope I spelled that right. So, I can attribute some of her mood swings to that, and from what I understand, she's trying to get off her medication, and maybe what I was so unfortunate to witness, was a result of it.
It's a long story really, but it all started with her wanting to give me her old queen size bed, as her and her husband were getting a new king size. I said "Sure, I'll take it", and it turned into- "We're doing you this giant favor, so do as we say" according to my sister. Fuck that, I didn't ask for the damn thing. I do appreciate her generousity, but I don't know the last time I ever asked her to do anything for me- it's been years-and she acts as though, I'm a constant burden. Despite the fact that she generally asks a favor of me on average twice a week. Any art project she wants done for herself, or any coworkers, she asks me. I take care of her dogs-and this is what I get-a big fucking stink over a bed I never asked for.
Man, could I babble more? I think so.
Anywho, off to make comments in journals...
I haven't written in almost a week. I've been far to neglectful of this site. Shame on me I know.
So how is everyone else doing? I'm going to have to check out some journal pages here and see what the scoop is.
My job is going better now, although, I seem to have less to do than ever. Isn't that kind of stupid, the better position you have, and the more money you make, the less work you have to do? That kind of sucks really, but it seems to be how it is in the real world.
I did find out yesterday, that I get to make a giant battery suit. yeah, that's right, a 'DURACELL BATTERY' suit. I don't know exactly what for, some promotional safety thing for work. So I guess that challenge has got me going a little bit.
And, as of yet-I'm still not speaking to my sister after her outburst on the phone New Year's Eve. What a great way to spend the first part of the new year-but fuck it-I'm not apologizing for anything, and I know she isn't going to either. So, we're in Limbo right now I suppose. Still, she let's my parents watch my niece from time to time(even though she's not talking to them either), and I can visit with her from tiem to time.
I didn't find out until this outburst, that my sister was medicated after she gave birth to my niece. For Post Pardom Depression, shit I hope I spelled that right. So, I can attribute some of her mood swings to that, and from what I understand, she's trying to get off her medication, and maybe what I was so unfortunate to witness, was a result of it.
It's a long story really, but it all started with her wanting to give me her old queen size bed, as her and her husband were getting a new king size. I said "Sure, I'll take it", and it turned into- "We're doing you this giant favor, so do as we say" according to my sister. Fuck that, I didn't ask for the damn thing. I do appreciate her generousity, but I don't know the last time I ever asked her to do anything for me- it's been years-and she acts as though, I'm a constant burden. Despite the fact that she generally asks a favor of me on average twice a week. Any art project she wants done for herself, or any coworkers, she asks me. I take care of her dogs-and this is what I get-a big fucking stink over a bed I never asked for.
Man, could I babble more? I think so.
Anywho, off to make comments in journals...
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But I know how sibiling relationships wax and wane in their closeness. You guys'll be fine after everyone has cooled down, I bet.
I have made three little Sculpey people, and will probably make a new one tonight. Did you read in my journal I've been comissioned to make a bunch of them for an RPG website - one for every race - that my brother is building? So far I have the hobbit, a gnome and a dwarf.
I can't wait to build the mermaid and the vampire.
And there are other things to do besides drink in the winter - like drugs. Haha. Seriously, tho I ended up waking up about as yellow as this guy here ->
Pretty much felt like that too.
My car's running better with the new brakes, but a 91 toyota can only run so good in 2004. Bleah.