A Little About Me...

I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.

Disclaimer

I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.

I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

Christmas List

Well, Eddie’s been asking for this for a while now, so here goes my attempt at making a Christmas list for him. Pay attention, because I’m only going to do this once.

  • Any of the amigurumi books from yesasia.com, except the cheapest one, which I think is just a couple of patterns (but I can’t read Japanese, so I don’t know)
  • Yarn. Or money to buy yarn to make this particular afghan to snuggle in and some animals.
  • Remember all those discussions we seem to have about every 3 months when I get really pissed off and rant about the same exact thing all the time, and you promise you’ll make an effort to fix these things? I want to actually see that effort, because I haven’t yet.
  • pretty much anything off the Amazon wishlist, except the camera because we can’t afford that.
  • Toys.

In non-holiday news, I completely hate my typing class. I don’t know how anyone can stand to teach such a phenominally mind-numbing course. I spent nearly the entire 5 hours typing today, taking 5-10 snippets of break here and there because I needed something to keep my brain from turning into a pile of gray goo. In order to get an A+, you need to be able to type at least 30wpm and get no more than 3 errors. On our 3-minute timing we took yesterday as a midterm, I managed to get a 98% because even though I can type at 61wpm according to the program, I made 4 errors, and that extra error knocked 2 points off my grade. I have no idea what day the class started (last Tuesday? Wednesday?), so I don’t know which day next week that class ends. I think Friday is my last day and I’ve got a 3-day weekend coming up, but I’m not sure.

And now, I’m going to head to the shower because my hair is all fucked-up-looking when I don’t have my headband in.

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