Phew

Turns out I didn't have an interview TODAY. They were just accepting applications. I turned mine in, and they said they would call me tomorrow or Monday to schedule an interview. This gives me more time to practice fake interviews. Lol Well I think I gave a good impression... I hope. I wasn't nervous at all actually. They were fairly easy to talk to. It was a husband and wife running the place. EXCITED anyhoo.

I need to get very familiar with their menu too. There is a lot of stuff on their menu...

TREE POWERS ACTIVATE! I saw Despicable Me with my lovely bowl of Lasagna last night. Funny stuff. I want my own little personal pet minion. So adorable.

SO so so so so Hi. HI. Hello. Blurg. I want more cake... eh I also want to reach out to the outer corners of the wide wide wide fat internet. Not sure how though... I'm going to try questions. You should answer them if you're awesome.

YOU. YES YOU. PET THE LITTLE PEOPLE. Oh and answer the question below.

Question of the day:

What's your favorite kind of cake?

It says "Saving" but it's not saving... Makes me mad...




BOOYAH! I love her. She's awesome.

Yup

Hugs on the other hand...

Hello. My name is Terrible Fool.

Guess what?
No. You're wrong. Why are you always so wrong?
Well... Let's move on from the fact that you have nothing going for you. I HAVE A JOB INTERVIEW TOMO....TODAY. It is currently *looks at clock* 1:08 AM. I should probably be sleeping, but obviously I'm not. I have to shower tonight too, because I'll be too lazy to shower tomorrow morning...
Anyhoo. Tropical Smoothie Cafe is reopening (YAYAYAYAYAYAY! *happy dance*) and today they said that whoever wants to apply should show up between 1 and 3 today or tomorrow. I already have an application filled out... but I think that I'll have a guaranteed interview since you're going to the store between eh yeah... I don't really remember my logic that backed up this statement but it was there 13 minutes ago. Precisely 13. But I have no idea what to expect, what to say, how to act... I hope I sound confident... Anyways pray for me and that I won't make a terrible fool out of myself. The following would fall under "Terrible Fool": Stuttering, bunny trails, blank-outs of the brain, being overdressed or underdressed, tripping, forgetting my gender.... and ect ect ect. Nervousness ensued.
I also might get to see my lovely Catnip tomorrow. Squee. This makes me happy. Even though I also saw her today. Lol

Okay well now I shall chose to ignore my desire to continue this post, and I shall end it. I'm tired and I need to shower.

Hugs on the other hand...

Fake mouths. But you wouldn't know what that means thanks to Blogger.

I like that picture. It is by the surreal artist Catherine Alexandre. Just thought I'd throw that out there. OKAY. Now that that's thrown, let's move on to our next topic; shall we?
PROCEED
I would put that in a bold, huge size, and maybe even a different color but I'm too lazy so you can just be thankful that I put it in all caps.
I had a new post already typed out, I hit publish post, and guess what Blogger did to me? They totally screwed it over. >.< I HAD A FREAKIN LIST OF TOPICS INSTEAD OF JUST ONE RAMBLE AFTER ANOTHER! THAT NEVER HAPPENS! And Blogger had to go and ruin it. Of course.

What the... BECCA IS SO MAD. SO MAD. SO MAD.
AH.
I just typed out a bunch of awesome info with a NEW LIST, then for number three I put in a video, and it erased all the data up until "Of course." THIS IS NOT OKAY WITH ME! BLWSKJ:OIUE:OIHJ:LHE:KH:EJ"W:UH"OJRD'oewjt'pajd;oth[poj;HPIUGPDIWAH{OIRH!!!
UrrrgggHHHHH.

Dear Blogger,
You suck today. I will find a way to get you back. Also, get a "undo/redo" button. Twould save me loads of time, but you wouldn't care about that would you? You're going to regret this, Blogger.

Sincerely,
You know who.




Hugs on the other hand...

"A leap in cow control"

WEIRD AGAIN. It had the boxes this time. Look. At. That. Picture. Right. Now. O.O

ISN'T THAT AMAZING?!
Or just odd depending on who you are.
It's like a kite-pet-bush-flower-cloud...thing... OH WAIT! MAGIC! It's like as if kids willed this dog cloud kite thing out of the ground. Yeah. Well I thought it was cool. >.>
SPEAKING OF.
Dave, you're a genius.

http://www.miamiherald.com/2010/02/28/1481352/a-leap-in-cow-control.html
Read that. Now. :D

Gosh I love this song.

Lyrics for ju.
Brand New- The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot

If it makes you less sad
I will die by your hand
I hope you find out what you want
I already know what I am
And if it makes you less sad
We'll start talking again
And you can tell me how vile
I already know that I am

I'll grow old
And start acting my age
I'll be a brand new day
In a life that you hate
A crown of gold
A heart that's harder than stone
And it hurts a whole lot
But it's missed when it's gone

Call me a safe bet
I'm betting I'm not
I'm glad you that can forgive
Only hoping as time goes
You can forget

If it makes you less sad
I'll move out of the state
You can keep to yourself
I'll keep out of your way
And if it makes you less sad
I'll take your pictures all down
Every picture you paint
I will paint myself out
It's as cold as a tomb
And it's dark in your room
When I sneak to your bed
To pour salt in your wounds
So call it quits
Or get a grip
Say you wanted a solution
You just wanted to be missed

Call me a safe bet
I'm betting I'm not
I'm glad that you can forgive
I'm only hoping as time goes
You can forget
So you can forget
You can forget

You are calm and reposed
Let your beauty unfold
Pale white like the skin
Stretched over your bones
Spring keeps you ever close
You are second hand smoke
You are so fragile and thin
Standing trial for your sins
Holding onto yourself the best you can
You are the smell before the rain
You are the blood in my veins

Call me a safe bet
I'm betting I'm not
I'm glad that you can forgive
I'm only hoping as time goes
You can forget

Burp. Ah no that's not part of the song. o.O It's ended already.
WHAT'S PINK AND FLUFFY?! THAT'S RIGHT! PINK FLUFF!!
Well this sucks. I had a great idea for a post and now it's left me. Or maybe it was just the cow thing.... I doubt it... Too short. Ah well. ahHAHHHHHAAA YES YES! I remember. Meekakitty. I was going to post a video. Herm. Okay then. POOF.



Yay. K I don't really remember exactly what was in this particular video...


“Scientists tell us that the fastest animal on earth, with a top speed of 120 feet per second, is a cow that has been dropped out of a helicopter.”

Hugs on the other hand...

It's Back. Weird.

The font option is back. Weird, huh? o.O OKAY so I find that picture and normally after I post it I can adjust the size, but no. No little square corner boxes. Ah, oh well. I'll make due. I meant to say "do". o.O Uh. That was odd.

Mel: Does... does Bret's girlfriend look anything like me? A bit?
Murray: A little bit. 'Round the eyes.
Mel: Oh yeah? Big eyes, huh?
Murray: Well she's... she's got eyes.

Lol I watched Flight of the Conchords Wednesday night. Mmm good stuff. You know what I miss?

A lot of things.

No. Like seriously miss.

Is it one thing? Because then I could make fun of you and say "Are you saying you don't seriously miss anything else? Like it's all a joke?"... yeah that sounded better in my head.

Why would you make fun of yourself....?

Eh... What do you seriously miss?

A lot of things. Lol

Today I was thinking.

Just today?

TODAY I WAS THINKING. Today I remembered how I used to be before all of... this happened. If you don't know what I'm talking about, don't ask. If you do then know this, I stopped it. It killed me, but I did it. Finally. Anyhoo... I remembered and I'm so... different. I'm uneven. Harder, more sensible, but uneven. I used to be able to split myself in two. On one side I could keep everything life threw at me, and on the other side was what everyone else saw. Once and a while someone would get close enough to see both sides, but most of the time, until now, you would just look at me and see Becca. You might see a mystery, but I could hide it all so well without faking a single smile. It was all real. But I'm leaking now. I know it will stop, and It's better than it would be if I had stayed silent, but I'm not acting so well now. :/ I miss my stability during pressure. Yes I break under drama, in a sense, but I could still hide it SO WELL. Eh oh well. People change.

I sound like I'm wining. Don't misunderstand me, I'm ridiculously thankful as well. My sisters. Close friends. New friends. Everyone has been so much help. Even some people who have no idea what's going on. Thank you everyone. Thank you so much. Just KNOWING you has helped me in some way; it really has. :)

Okay. Now then.

BEHOLD! EXODUS FROM THE MECHANICAL WOMB!

You are now biodegradable. I want to inherit your eyebrows.

:D

Lol so today I get out of bed. (REALLY?! NO WAY!) I walk into ze living room, and I make my backside comfy on a chair of some sort. How am I greeted? Good morning, sunshine? No. Take your meds? No. BEEECCCCAAA'SSS AAAWWAAAKKEEEE??? No.

BLUahahaRRG? Yes. My beloved sister then leans her head down, shakes her hair in front of her face, and rubs her head all over me while making odd dinosaur noises.

Jermaine: We no longer say "yes," instead we say "affirmative."
Bret: Yes, affirmative.

Oh btw, if you see big huge quotation marks on this post. Just uh ignore them. Heh. AHHHHH JOHN IS PLAYING DONKEY KONG ON NINTENDO 64!!!! DO ALL OF YOU REMEMBER THAT?!!!!?? :D:D:D:D

Hugs on the other hand...

Well, Uh, I'm Back? Maybe?

I'm mad. Bloggger took away the option of changing my font, and darglefununment I WANT THAT FONT... uh CHANGEOPTIONTHINGIE!!
Let's face it. This font is just. Not. As. Cool. It's not. It really isn't. Don't argue with me. Maybe there's a hidden button somewhere.... Anyway until they FIX THIS PROBLEM, and it is indeed a problem, I will be typing in this not as cool font. Mkay? Mkay.

I just ate. And it made my stomach happy. SO happy, in fact, that my stomach would like to personally thank the people responsible for this happiness.
Zaxbys, thank you for making me full. It made me happy.
Sincerely,
Demetri

YAH. That was my stomach. YES, I named my stomach. Some people do that. Get over yourself.

So I realize, world of internet (when I was little I used to think it was spelled with an "e"), that I have been absent for a very long while IF YOU HAVE EVEN NOTICED ; Sheesh, well I realize this (Nah duh. Since I, well kinda just said it.), AND I don't apologize because I've been busy and you can deal with it. JUST JOSHIN' I am sorry but I really just haven't found the time to get back on. Yeahhh, I did just get serious. Whatchyoo gonna doo 'bout it? Sadness. Tear. Tears. Some more tears. Even more tears.

I HAVE WAYYYY MORE TO SAY but no more time to say it. So yeahh. I'll get back on later and finish the awesomeness. And believe me. There is more awesomeness. I just changed the picture because photobucket sucks.

OKAY WELL signing out!
Sianara.

Hugs on the other hand...

Last Day of Spring Break (for me anyway)

Today was pretty sweet.
So over spring break I wanted to do something like go somewhere. I don't mean like somewhere far away, just to go do something you normally don't do. Well my mom, Mel, and I went to the Botanical Gardens and took some awesome pictures. Melissa then drove us to the apt so my mom could do something which I can't remember. Anyway, Mel and I ate at ihop, watched a movie, and had a good time. It's considered a good day for me if I get to hug an odd looking tree surrounded by bamboo, which is too small to hug or I would have hugged it too. That rhymed kinda... Is kinda a word? It should be if it isn't. I hate the word "ain't".
Side track: To answer your question, Giann, it's plain and simple. I don't want to be normal. The majority of teenage girls go all out on their sweet-sixteens so I decided not to. I mean, I'll be doing a little family gathering, but nothing really out of the ordinary. That, and it's too much work to plan parties. I don't have the time. There you go. And yeah, I'll check out those pictures.
I watched Julie & Julia with Melissa today, and instead of getting inspired to cook, I got inspired to write. Haha. The movie is ABOUT cooking... there are some parts where writing is pretty key, but the focus is food. That has a nice ring to it... focus is food... SO it made me want to do a project just like the main character did, but what? I have some ideas: Book of poetry, painting, reading certain literary masterpieces, and stuff like that. I need a deadline too... Any ideas for what I should do? If so, leave a comment with your idea. Lol, watch me get super disappointed when I only get like 2 comments. Oh well. I'm a horrrible cook. I'm going to let music cheer me up.

Quote of the day: "A man paints with his brains and not with his hands" -Michelangelo
Current song: "Survive the War" -The Weepies

Hugs on the other hand...