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Diary of a Mad Woman

I'm not really mad, it's just a twist on an Ozzy song. It's about who I am, writing, and what goes on in my life and my head.


Saturday, April 29, 2006

I think I took this one already. Oh well.

Guys Like That You're Sensitive

And not in that "cry at a drop of a hat" sort of way
You just get most guys - even if you're not trying to
Guys find it is easy to confide in you and tell you their secrets
No wonder you tend to get close quickly in relationships!

Thursday, April 27, 2006

good to know

You Are a Natural Beauty!

You're the kind of beauty that every guy dreams about...
One that looks good in the morning - without a stich of makeup
That's doesn't mean you're a total hippie chic though
You have style, but for you, style is effortless

Sunday, April 23, 2006

And Just Who The Hell Could This Be?

I don't know that many guys and the ones I do know are married,related to me,attached to someone or gay.
ah, the mysteries of life.

You've Already Found Love!

Whether you know it or not, you've already found love
And this guy could be it, so hold on to him!
And if you're single, start looking more carefully at your guy friends
It could be anyone you already know, so keep an open mind.

Friday, April 21, 2006

...

Your Reputation Is: Mystery Girl

You're the girl that everyone is trying to figure out.
Men are attracted to your intriguing persona - and women want to copy it!

Thursday, April 20, 2006

What I Learned Staying Home Taking Care of Mom When she threw her back out this morning.


I've been staring at this photo all day and tried to get a decent print out of it but seem to be out of photo paper so I did what I could. This is the famous photo that supposedly has the clues to the last two episodes of this season of CSI. Why am I posting this here? Because I am absolutley soured on message boards. Anyhoo, this is what I could discern from it:
Sara is standing between Nicky boy and Warrick, she has a puffy and bruised left cheek and a goose egg on her forehead. Nicky boy's hands are in the shape of a 4 and a 0. Warrick has an 8 torn into his jeans. Put it together: 408--the Las Vegas police code for an intoxicated person. Sara is wearing a yellow jacket, get it? yellow jacket? diet pills? will she be high as a kite some time soon? Or is she going to be afraid of something? ya know, yellow?
Moving on, Greg's face is also bruised, he has a question mark on his shirt. The window sign says Play, the coroner appears to have a black eye but I'm not sure. I don't know what the red on his shirt is either, could be from the sign. I think also there is a window in front since it seems to have reflections in it.

Katherine's face is also bruised and she's been crying, the mascara is running down her face. She is missing an earring and the one she has is friggin' huge for some reason. Does this mean she'll lose something big? She also has something on her left pant leg that I can't identify.

Grissom has what appears to be a large ring on his finger and a stick(?) in front of him. He also has something on his collar. (lipstick maybe?) Does the ring mean he gains something and since he's not bruised other people are hurt by it?

Before we get to the dead guy I just want to point out the old school slot machines and the shadow on the window of the door in the back. Plus they are aways out of town and this is based on the painting Nighthawks by Edward Hopper, one of my faves, but has been spoofed to the teeth.

OK, the dead guy. Two gunshot wounds, one not bleeing, two or three stains on the coat, two bullet holes in the counter. (through and through? and could this be brass?) He's also holding something I can't make out.

There are other little things like no one is showing both their hands, rick's ring is MIA, the stools are cut in half(why aren't they painted white? LOL), and there are footprints outside the diner.

Maybe I'm nuts and Munch and I should go bowling but that's what I got out of it. Anybody else wanna take a whack(excuse the pun) at it?

Saturday, March 18, 2006

In Memory Of Phillipa My Guinea Pig 2004-2006



She died just over one hour ago.
Go be with Jesus baby.


What cha wanna be - when you grow up
What cha gonna do - when your time is up
What cha gonna say - when things go wrong
What cha wanna do - when you’re on your own

There’s a road - long and winding
The lights are blindin’ - but it gets there
Don’t give up - don’t look back
There’s a silver linin’ - it’s out there somewhere
Everybody wants an answer - everybody needs a friend
We all need a shinin’ star on which we can depend
N’ so tonight we’re gonna wish upon a star
We never wished upon before - (to find what you’re
Looking for)
There’ll be times - in your life
Ya when you’ be dancin’ n’ shit - but you ain’t gettin it
But don’t get disillusioned - no, don’t expect too much
Cuz if what you have is all you can get - just keep on
Tryin’ - it just ain’t happened yet
Everybody wants ta be winner - everybody has a dream
We all need a shinin’ star when things ain’t what they seem
So tonight we’re gonna wish upon a star
We never wished upon before - (gotta get where you’re
Headed for)

Everybody wants some kindness - everybody needs a break
We all need a shinin’ star when things get hard to take
So tonight we’re gonna wish upon a star
We never wished upon before

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Photo Mania!!







The first one is me with the gift basket decor on my head. No I wasn't drunk. :p
The second is the actual gift basket for my birthday.
The Third is me, my mom and my sis with our "dogs." My "dog" was a present I got last b-day that plays happy birthday when you press the cupcake. The fourth on is me in my natural state: going through my purse to see if I have everything before I go out.(I don't exactly travel light, know what I mean?) No, I'm not fat, or at least not anymore, I just don't take a very good photo.

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