Diary 84

04-27-98


Have I mentioned before that we were having a luncheon for the "support staff" (Top-Secret Receptionists) at work today? Complete bust, except for the cake. They bought fucking KFC! What kind of cheapies buy KFC for a celebration? You buy that stuff for Aerosmith shows, etc. The cake was fantastic, as always. The icing's made out of cool whip, instead of whatever normal icing's made of (I think butter, but don't quote me on this). And the cake's pretty airy...delicious, for store-bought. Hell, for homemade, too.

I got to see Dirk today!!! I was so happy. He didn't have to stay home waiting for phone calls. I spent a lot of time at work sending him x-rated e-mails, then deleting the saved copies from my computer, so they can't post them up and embarrass me.

I also started something new....An Award! I was really bored, and I decided to amuse myself by dreaming up something that was a blatant attempt to get more traffic on my site. After spontaneously giving the award to Katie, I ironed out the concept, and devoted a whole html to it. The amazing thing is, someone's interested (besides Dirk). I guess if you can see the inherent humor, you don't mind the blatant ploy for people to visit my site.

I shouldn't even worry about things like that. Who cares if no-one visits my site? Is my ego that huge? Yes. It is. Ken always called it the "only-child syndrome". I think he got that from a friend of his. I always need to be the center, somehow.

I left work early, because my mother's sick. She better be well enough to go to work tomorrow. Honestly, I need to move out. It's gotten to the point where I simply cannot stand to have either of my parents at home. It irritates me to no end.

Dirk's doing alright, aside from being traumatized over and over by me. I cleaned the hamster's cage again. What is it about them that makes them such gross little critters? Honestly, most of the cage was covered in piss. Cat's aren't that bad. And is she grateful? No. Of course not. She tries to escape. Stupid hamster.

I haven't gotten the money from Ken yet. I'm still waiting for people to donate to the "Agent Skatter Needs A Car" Fund. Nobody seems to care.

Tomorrow, we go check out places for Dirk to live. He's got a couple choices. Ooooh, and I won an award, from Gypsy Princess. I'll put it up as soon as I'm not to tired to set up a page for it (I'm starting an awards page, thank you). Right now, I'm going sleepies.


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