october 14th, 2004

11:37pm

i wonder if my mom's Ip has changed now.
or if she is looking on someone else's computer.
because i do not see her IP as having looked at my journal or anacam in a few days.
but i do know for a fact that she has been reading my journal because she mentions my newest entries.

i actually got a little bit of crocheting done today.
i'm making a quickie hat that i can see for cheaper.
i need to make a few to be able to pay bills this month.

10:15pm

 

3:43pm

i have to stay off the computer today.
i am overloaded.

10:10am

god, i set my alarm for 8am because of the fire inspector coming here at 9:30am.
cleaned cleaned vacuumed.
and unfortunately my right eye feels like there is a stick in it so i can't open it.
a mystery.

so this ewok of a woman thing comes in and inspects.
everything is fine except for my living room which is my walk in closet.
i tell her i am no martha stewart.
she says she is not either, so that is good.

but, i guess, according to the ewok, if i fell down and couldn't get up (in my walk in closet), paramedics would have a difficult time scooping me up. (bullshit)

i have a total passage way.

but what the ewok woman says goes,
she's the fire inspector.

god, i hope she doesn't ever come back.
but she probably will.

i need to go back to sleep now.

fucking ewoks.

god, i just threw up because this crap makes me so stressed out.

fucking no more.

please, i need sanctuary.