My rantings and ravings on things in Life. Where anything crazy can and will be said, so watch out for smart ass remarks or perverted thoughts.
Showing posts with label bitch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bitch. Show all posts
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Titles are for Noobs
So what have I been doing?
What it's only been....Less than a month by about 5 days that I posted.
Not only have I been busy and not sleeping well and having weird ass dreams where things try to kill me, but I've had writers block!
How shitty is that?
But oh well, I'm here now.
So I updated my "Stuff about Me" because frankly what I first had there was shit.
I can already tell I'll end up editing it again sometime, but that's not what we're on about.
What have I been doing lately?
I've been feeling like shit.
I can't tell if my body just decides that sleep is unimportant or maybe Mr.Sandman hates me.
Besides if either Mr.Sand or I should be hating at the moment it should be ME.
Not sleeping well is bad enough but then having shit dreams when you do sleep, that's like a completely dickish move.
So fuck you, Mr.Sandman.
Anyway....
If you can't tell not sleeping well has a slight moodyish effect on me, it kind of flips my bitch switch on. So I feel bad for the poor soul that decides to piss me off and I go all smart ass bitch ninja on his/her ass.
I haven't written in any of my "novels" in days now because I haven't known what to write and I've been so tired I just haven't really felt like writing.
At the moment I just feel like screaming or flinging myself into bed into my multitude of pillows and trying to sleep.
But I'm almost positive as soon as I get INTO bed that I will not be even the tinny tiniest bit tired.
Does this happen often?
Yes it does... I'll get into bed and be tired as hell and then I get comfortable and laid down and I'm wide awake and staring at the ceiling.
Go me.
Sooo anyway....
Fuck all for now, I'm hungry.
TimeToEat
Monday, December 5, 2011
Stuff About Me
So,
When I first made my "Stuff about me" post, I was just fucking around and wasn't really caring what I put.
Soooo...
I've decided to redo it. (Honestly I'll probably end up redoing this a lot of times.)
I'm complicated, and have a VERY perverted sense of humor.
I don't like people being dickheads for no reason, but who does?
I don't enjoy shopping, it's just one of Life's necessary evils.
Super preppy, happy, overly joyous people can get on my nerves.
Especially if it's early in the morning, I mean who the fuck is happy early in the morning?
Preppy people, that's who!
I love writing, it keeps me sane.
Wait...
What the fuck am I saying?
I'm already crazy but it keeps me from randomly punching people in the face.
Yeah that works.
I'm not a violent person, I swear!
I just don't like it when people are:
Stupid and don't realize it.
A complete bitch for no reason.
Just a major asshole in general.
SUPERDUPER preppy in the morning. (Pretty sure we covered that already)
And many other things that I'll end up listing later probably.
I'm not a morning person, I mean I don't completely rage in the morning.
But until I've woken up, I don't want a bunch of super loud overly happy morning birds chirping away at me.
Basically I need a shirt or a hat that says "LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE....At least until 10 am."
I have sleeping issues.
They've gotten worse over the years.
I'm a light sleeper normally, that is if I sleep.
Otherwise I'm either staying up writing or playing some type of game like Minecraft, Skyrim.
Whatever I'm in the mood for I guess.
I have a lot of weird ass dreams, some dreams are so fucked up I write them down when I wake up from them.
Most of my dreams people are trying to kill me or something.
Last dream I had there was a Zombie apocalypse going on, I never thought I'd dream of that to be honest.
People tried to throw me off a bridge, that's when I woke up.
Badass dreams right?
Oh and in case you haven't realized it yet, I'm Awesome.
A lot of times I'm so Awesome, people can't handle it.
Crazy right?
But yeah, I'm a pretty quiet person, and shy.
I guess it's weird to be a complete perv and shy at the same time, but somehow I pull it off.
I've had a really fucked up past so sometimes I get down right gloomy, but who doesn't?
Sometimes I think I should write a story about my life, but right now I just don't have the "balls" to do it.
I'll do it one day though...
Gotta get that shit out sometime.
So I guess since I've mentioned things I don't like, I should mention things I do like.
Baby Animals, who doesn't like them?
Kittens, because they're fluffy and adorable and tiny and just instantly awesome.
Puppies, because they can act like complete idiots but still be oh so darn cute.
Turtles, everyone loves turtels. (Yes I spelled it like that on purpose)
Movie Madness,
Apocalypto, just because it's a good movie in my opinion.
10,000 B.C. because I liked the story.
Finding Nemo, just keep swimming, swimming, swimming...
The Lion King, Disney classic.
Pocahontas, because she's awesome.
BraveHeart, I love the story.
Dances with Wolves, also love the story.
A Walk to Remember, pissed me off and made me cry, loved the story though.
Zombieland, because if I had to survive a zombie apocalypse that would be a pretty cool way to do it.
Love Disney movies.
Tangled, is a new favorite of mine. Because it makes me laugh and I thought it would suck but it didn't which surprised me.
And can't forget,
James Cameron's Avatar.
Okay enough movies...
Time for Books.
The Earth's Children series by Jean M. Auel. (her books are what got me hooked to reading.)
She who Remembers by Linda Lay Shuler. (Loved the series)
Eragon series. (still have to read the fourth book) (ALSO the movie sucked)
Warriors by Erin Hunter. (childish I guess)
The Tree People by Naomi M. Stokes. (Interesting story with sad facts)
Guilty Pleasures by Laurell K. Hamilton. (Love the Wereanimals and Vampires, plus she's a badass)
Marley and Me by John Grogan. (Reminded me of my sister's troublesome dog)
Dream Weaver by Penina Keen Spinka. (I want to read the whole series one day)
The Reindeer Hunters, The Horsemasters, and Daughter of the Red Deer by Joan Wolf.
(Interesting reads)
And I like many other books, but honestly I've read too many to list them all.
I still need to read the LOTR series, working on The Hobbit.
So long waay to go.
Now for the all important Games list!
Skyrim, (Love it)
Oblivion, (Favorite game before Skyrim)
Minecraft, (because I love being creative and used to be in love with Legos)
Tales of Vesperia and Tales of Symphonia.
Pure. (Love pulling off a special trick right before the gas runs out and taking first place)
Soo...
I think that's enough likes and such.
Ohhhh...
But I am a big music fan, trance, techno, rock, a mix of this and that.
I like pretty much everything but I'm not really into gospel or jazz or superduper religious music....
But basically I'm a crazy bitch, who's probably more complicated than a puzzle box on steroids.
Friday, October 28, 2011
I laugh at the random conversations I have.
Had a weird, awkward fun conversation with my friend.
Haha. Yeah...
Anyway onto something I can speak of better at the moment.
SERVERCRAFT.
The evil, horrifically slow serviced Minecraft wannabe hosters.
They say they're great and easy to use, and that they're customer service is wonderful.
Well, that's a bunch of BULLSHIT.
It takes hours upon hours to receive an email back from them with help, they don't have a "live-chat" customer service.
Like this other server hosting site I think I shall look into.
Anyway what started my extreme dislike of Servercraft was this....
STORY TIME, grab your tea and shut the hell up and read!!?
Okay, so yesterday afternoon or evening.
It was about okay, well I forgot exactly when it was between 4 and 6pm?!
But anyway, it was outside with cloud cover and a cool breeze, well it was cool in general but especially with the breeze.
I doing my usual thing, chatting, listening to music, being bored.
All that fun stuff and such, well then I started looking at the server sites again, and of course the good site I'm looking at now couldn't have shown up until after all my BS with Servercraft.
Anyway back to what i was saying...
I was checking out the options, prices, and asking people what they thought. (People as in the people I was chatting with, and who also play Minecraft, most of that thanks to me.)
Anywho...
So I finally decided on one, because everyone thought it looked uberrrrific and shit.
So I'm like, okay?!
So I go to ask Mrs.Zilla about it and explain shit to her.
It was kind of like...
"Well, it's got these features, the price seems pretty alright...etc...etc.."
What Mrs.Z. probably heard was, "Blah, blah blah, cost money, blah blah, fun, blah blah, try, blah blah please?"
So she nods and gives the a o-kaaaayy.
(She despises computers, internet, pretty much anything technological)
Oh....(Except the tv, she seems to like that.)
Back to what I was saying.
So I get all excited like a kid in a candy shop with a 50 dollar bill.
Basically bouncing with excitement, so I snatch up the evil device known as a purse which as a girl I apparently must have, and which I DO have to have it, but I only take it when I have to.
Which is a complicated story, blah blah blah.
Anyway, so I grab my wallet and open it up, find my nifty-difty card of uberness.
I get my internet (OH GOOD FUCKING STORY FOR AFTER THIS!)
(If I don't forget later, I'm a bit distracted, also a bit complicated)
ANYWAY...
What was I saying...
Right! Server nonsense.
So I get myself all set up on the site of absolute wretchedness, which I did not know it to be at the time.
Sucks huh?
But I got myself set up, and get a long bullshit email saying basically, "We're working on your server now, blah blah blah, should be ready in less than 24/7.
So I waited, and waited, and waited...
Finally at like 12am I got an email saying your server is working, so I log into the control panel website thing, and look around. Expecting the easy thing they said there would be. What I got instead was a laggy bullshit of a page full of tiny tabs and those tabs were full of more tabs, and then some tabs took you to different sites while other tabs took you to fucking files you weren't supposed to fuck up.
So I play around with it, and mess with it, and look it over.
(Is this sounding extremely wrong to anyone else? I'm insanely corrupted right now.)
But anyway!
I keep losing my train of thought from, music, horror movie on the tv, IM's and text messages. o.o
But yeah...
So then all of a sudden I click on this certain tab and it says I need authorization and ask me for Username and Password.
So I'm like...okay?
I enter the Username and Password and nothing fucking happened.
The screen reloaded, and then I try again and it does the same exact thing.
I did this about 20 fucking times before I marched my happy ass over to the "submit a ticket" place.
(AKA, send all bitching messages here tab)
So I send a "ticket" and I'm like, WTF HELP.
I said more than that, but oh well?!
So then I wait....and wait...and then I figure out the problem on my own?!
I was like fuck you people.
Fucking slower than a two legged turtle.
So I get the thing to respond and then I go to use my server IP and I type it into the Multiplayer direct connect tabby doodle.
And it says...."BAD ID PACKET."
So then.... I am annoyed, angry and frustrated and in a bitchy ass mood.
So I try a few more times, then send another fucking bitch ticket.
AND WAIT...
But it was about 1-2am by then.
I was annoyed and starting to feel the zombie effects.
*grabs Dr.Pepper*
Remembering all this shit is ticking me off again, and making me thirsty!
Anyway.
So I get off and I'm like fuck it, I'll bother myself with it tomorrow..
Which I did..
For hours and then more problems showed up and more and more.
So I was like, BITCH TICKET TIME.
I sent them a ticket demanding the refund they promise.
And I knew I'd be in for a wait.
So myself and a few Minecrafting buddies went and fucked around on it.
Till the server was disabled a few hours later.
And I got an email, saying.
"Sorry we couldn't assist you further, your refund should arrive within a few business days and you will no longer be charged."
Basically... if I don't get the refund and the refund was never an option in the first place it would've been like this....
"Thanks for sending us your money, we're kind of like those claw machines at stores and restaurants, that you feed your dollar bills and coins into. Trying to get that one fucking stuffed animal that you or your friend/kid/family member wants SO DAMN BAD. So you try and you try and you try and then you fucking rage and when you do rage if at that time you had a crowbar or a baseball bat.
You'd take it and smash the machine into itty-bitty-teeny-weeny little pieces and then set it on fire and watch all of it BURN."
I feel so much better after letting my vented rage out!
Would've been better if I could've taken a baseball bat to a car or something...but this works too!
So....Next story which I haven't forgotten!@
My internet no less than an hour ago, had a fucking fail.
It was like, it was trying to climax, but then it passed out.
So basically it got fucked over.
And then I had to close my internet down and then wait for it to reconnect and then open up the browser window again.
Enter all my fucking webpages and then watch it all lag again, and go "HAHA, fuck you, bitch!"
So then I raged a bit, and it started working.
But yeah.... This picture fits how I felt.
Haha. Yeah...
Anyway onto something I can speak of better at the moment.
SERVERCRAFT.
The evil, horrifically slow serviced Minecraft wannabe hosters.
They say they're great and easy to use, and that they're customer service is wonderful.
Well, that's a bunch of BULLSHIT.
It takes hours upon hours to receive an email back from them with help, they don't have a "live-chat" customer service.
Like this other server hosting site I think I shall look into.
Anyway what started my extreme dislike of Servercraft was this....
STORY TIME, grab your tea and shut the hell up and read!!?
Okay, so yesterday afternoon or evening.
It was about okay, well I forgot exactly when it was between 4 and 6pm?!
But anyway, it was outside with cloud cover and a cool breeze, well it was cool in general but especially with the breeze.
I doing my usual thing, chatting, listening to music, being bored.
All that fun stuff and such, well then I started looking at the server sites again, and of course the good site I'm looking at now couldn't have shown up until after all my BS with Servercraft.
Anyway back to what i was saying...
I was checking out the options, prices, and asking people what they thought. (People as in the people I was chatting with, and who also play Minecraft, most of that thanks to me.)
Anywho...
So I finally decided on one, because everyone thought it looked uberrrrific and shit.
So I'm like, okay?!
So I go to ask Mrs.Zilla about it and explain shit to her.
It was kind of like...
"Well, it's got these features, the price seems pretty alright...etc...etc.."
What Mrs.Z. probably heard was, "Blah, blah blah, cost money, blah blah, fun, blah blah, try, blah blah please?"
So she nods and gives the a o-kaaaayy.
(She despises computers, internet, pretty much anything technological)
Oh....(Except the tv, she seems to like that.)
Back to what I was saying.
So I get all excited like a kid in a candy shop with a 50 dollar bill.
Basically bouncing with excitement, so I snatch up the evil device known as a purse which as a girl I apparently must have, and which I DO have to have it, but I only take it when I have to.
Which is a complicated story, blah blah blah.
Anyway, so I grab my wallet and open it up, find my nifty-difty card of uberness.
I get my internet (OH GOOD FUCKING STORY FOR AFTER THIS!)
(If I don't forget later, I'm a bit distracted, also a bit complicated)
ANYWAY...
What was I saying...
Right! Server nonsense.
So I get myself all set up on the site of absolute wretchedness, which I did not know it to be at the time.
Sucks huh?
But I got myself set up, and get a long bullshit email saying basically, "We're working on your server now, blah blah blah, should be ready in less than 24/7.
So I waited, and waited, and waited...
Finally at like 12am I got an email saying your server is working, so I log into the control panel website thing, and look around. Expecting the easy thing they said there would be. What I got instead was a laggy bullshit of a page full of tiny tabs and those tabs were full of more tabs, and then some tabs took you to different sites while other tabs took you to fucking files you weren't supposed to fuck up.
So I play around with it, and mess with it, and look it over.
(Is this sounding extremely wrong to anyone else? I'm insanely corrupted right now.)
But anyway!
I keep losing my train of thought from, music, horror movie on the tv, IM's and text messages. o.o
But yeah...
So then all of a sudden I click on this certain tab and it says I need authorization and ask me for Username and Password.
So I'm like...okay?
I enter the Username and Password and nothing fucking happened.
The screen reloaded, and then I try again and it does the same exact thing.
I did this about 20 fucking times before I marched my happy ass over to the "submit a ticket" place.
(AKA, send all bitching messages here tab)
So I send a "ticket" and I'm like, WTF HELP.
I said more than that, but oh well?!
So then I wait....and wait...and then I figure out the problem on my own?!
I was like fuck you people.
Fucking slower than a two legged turtle.
So I get the thing to respond and then I go to use my server IP and I type it into the Multiplayer direct connect tabby doodle.
And it says...."BAD ID PACKET."
So then.... I am annoyed, angry and frustrated and in a bitchy ass mood.
So I try a few more times, then send another fucking bitch ticket.
AND WAIT...
But it was about 1-2am by then.
I was annoyed and starting to feel the zombie effects.
*grabs Dr.Pepper*
Remembering all this shit is ticking me off again, and making me thirsty!
Anyway.
So I get off and I'm like fuck it, I'll bother myself with it tomorrow..
Which I did..
For hours and then more problems showed up and more and more.
So I was like, BITCH TICKET TIME.
I sent them a ticket demanding the refund they promise.
And I knew I'd be in for a wait.
So myself and a few Minecrafting buddies went and fucked around on it.
Till the server was disabled a few hours later.
And I got an email, saying.
"Sorry we couldn't assist you further, your refund should arrive within a few business days and you will no longer be charged."
Basically... if I don't get the refund and the refund was never an option in the first place it would've been like this....
"Thanks for sending us your money, we're kind of like those claw machines at stores and restaurants, that you feed your dollar bills and coins into. Trying to get that one fucking stuffed animal that you or your friend/kid/family member wants SO DAMN BAD. So you try and you try and you try and then you fucking rage and when you do rage if at that time you had a crowbar or a baseball bat.
You'd take it and smash the machine into itty-bitty-teeny-weeny little pieces and then set it on fire and watch all of it BURN."
I feel so much better after letting my vented rage out!
Would've been better if I could've taken a baseball bat to a car or something...but this works too!
So....Next story which I haven't forgotten!@
My internet no less than an hour ago, had a fucking fail.
It was like, it was trying to climax, but then it passed out.
So basically it got fucked over.
And then I had to close my internet down and then wait for it to reconnect and then open up the browser window again.
Enter all my fucking webpages and then watch it all lag again, and go "HAHA, fuck you, bitch!"
So then I raged a bit, and it started working.
But yeah.... This picture fits how I felt.
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| My Annoyed, bitchy, GTFO picture?! |
Monday, October 17, 2011
Buzzkill then woah?!
Well, I was feeling good, in a hyper-ish mood..
Listening to music, wanting to go dancing.
Then people have to fuck me over and ruin my mood.
It's not like I get hyper and happy feeling very often, come on people?!
But I guess if I didn't have people to piss me off all the time I wouldn't have things to bitch about and come up with things like, I think you're g-string is too far up your ass.
And stuuffff....
But still, I was enjoying my hyper mood!
I haven't been hyper in ages, damn people.
Well this post was interrupted by Mrs.Zilla and Mr.J. in a "heated discussion" and me being the peacemaker.
Well I went and made everything chill with Mr.J. and told him a good way to calm down Mrs.Zill.
So we go back inside and she's on the phone with Mr.Ass.
Who had been on a conference call with both of them, all quite stupid really.
Anyway, Mr.J. and Mrs.Zill make up, give a hug and then Mrs.Zill who is on the phone, right?
Well Mr. Ass wants to talk to Mr.J.
Knowing the way Mr.Ass acts, I was like, well fuck. This is just going to stir the shit storm up even more, FOR FUCKS SAKE.
So I got on the phone with him and he starts raging at me.
And saying that I wasn't a part of this shit and I said no...I am part of this shit, because you aren't here, Mrs.Zill is the only one here, y'all are arguing over the phone.
AND I AM HERE.
And this is part of my fucking problem because this is my fucking house.
So I will take care of this shit.
And he kept raging but I wasn't going to take it anymore, so I put him in his place and he even said so.
I felt pretty cool afterwardss.
First time I've ever really stood up to him, and especially over something like this.
I fixed the whole situation because I had my bitch pants on and wasn't going to take that shit.
So....
Being a bitch isn't always bad!
Especially when dealing with an asshole who thinks he's in control of the entire fucking world.
Don't fuck with meee?!
I wonder what tomorrow will be like....
Listening to music, wanting to go dancing.
Then people have to fuck me over and ruin my mood.
It's not like I get hyper and happy feeling very often, come on people?!
But I guess if I didn't have people to piss me off all the time I wouldn't have things to bitch about and come up with things like, I think you're g-string is too far up your ass.
And stuuffff....
But still, I was enjoying my hyper mood!
I haven't been hyper in ages, damn people.
Well this post was interrupted by Mrs.Zilla and Mr.J. in a "heated discussion" and me being the peacemaker.
Well I went and made everything chill with Mr.J. and told him a good way to calm down Mrs.Zill.
So we go back inside and she's on the phone with Mr.Ass.
Who had been on a conference call with both of them, all quite stupid really.
Anyway, Mr.J. and Mrs.Zill make up, give a hug and then Mrs.Zill who is on the phone, right?
Well Mr. Ass wants to talk to Mr.J.
Knowing the way Mr.Ass acts, I was like, well fuck. This is just going to stir the shit storm up even more, FOR FUCKS SAKE.
So I got on the phone with him and he starts raging at me.
And saying that I wasn't a part of this shit and I said no...I am part of this shit, because you aren't here, Mrs.Zill is the only one here, y'all are arguing over the phone.
AND I AM HERE.
And this is part of my fucking problem because this is my fucking house.
So I will take care of this shit.
And he kept raging but I wasn't going to take it anymore, so I put him in his place and he even said so.
I felt pretty cool afterwardss.
First time I've ever really stood up to him, and especially over something like this.
I fixed the whole situation because I had my bitch pants on and wasn't going to take that shit.
So....
Being a bitch isn't always bad!
Especially when dealing with an asshole who thinks he's in control of the entire fucking world.
Don't fuck with meee?!
I wonder what tomorrow will be like....
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