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Thursday, October 28, 2004


random junks today...no depressing crap this time...i know...shock....i'm as surprised as you
thanks KittieOfDoom. i think i like your name for my poem the best. it sums up the feelings i had when i wrote it and ties well with the end of the poem. seems to make it more complete. anyway, for those of you that didn't read her comment...the title of my poem will be, "It's Not Her Love."

at work, i was so exhausted for several hours. ya know how when a little kid gets really tired, they get all hyper? that was me for the last hour of my shift. unfortunately, my job forces me to be confined in a small area so i couldn't run around to get rid of my hyperness...so instead i was singing and talking really really fast to all the customers and laughing at everything. i was like a pot-head...minus the pot...hehe, i couldn't stop laughing at everything. oh yeah, the few times it wasn't busy enough to keep me trapped in one spot and i was able to escape my little hole for a few minutes, i would run back and forth with my arms out like an airplane making whooshing noises. you shoulda seen the looks i was getting from the other employees...dalton had to lean on a checkstand to keep from falling over. jessica was just laughing and trying to concentrate on her job, and rory was sitting in a roller chair rolling back and forth giggling like a little school-girl (rory's a guy by the way...a really big guy).

what was i singing you might ask? someone, anyone, please ask...ok, fine, i'll tell you anyway. remember willy wonka and the chocolate factory...the oompa loompas in particular? well my brother and i re-wrote their song a while ago and i was singing that.

"oompa loompa doompity doo
if you were smart i would listen to you
oompa loompa doompity dee
since you are not, you will listen to me"

hehe...i was also singing

"be kind to your web-footed friends,
for a duck may be somebody's mother
you may think that this is the end
well it is"

when i got home, there was a message from jackie. she finally called me back. she was s'posed to get the number for the hiring office for a shipping company here. i needa new job, so i'm looking into a place called DHL airborne express and UPS...i have a friend who works for UPS and i guess they pay something like $30,000 a year for school...that'd be damn nice to have. i'm still looking around at other places too. it's gonna be hard to find a decent job though. i don't wanna work retail (done that for almost 5 years and i can't stand it), but i don't wanna take much of a paycut if any and the company needs to be flexible enough with hours that i can keep going to school...wish me luck.

well, i also had a song that i posted here a while back by SheDaisy called "come home soon" stuck in my head my entire shift. i kept humming one part in particular..."i know that we're together...even though we're far apart...and i'll wear our lucky penny 'round my neck....pressed to my heart." that gave me an idea. see, rebecca gave me one of her dollar coin thingies from her little collection when i went to see her and i think i'm gonna drill a small hole into it. then i'm gonna remove the cross from one of my necklaces and replace it with the coin. that way i can always have it with me close to my heart to remind me of her...like i need anything to remind me of her, but i'm sure you guys know what i mean. that'll also keep my brother or sister from taking it because they needa dollar for something. they don't know that it's worth far more than a dollar to me, so even if they wanted to pay me back for borrowing a buck, there's no way they ever could. *hugs rebecca* thanks for the souvenier kitten...oh wait, i said i wouldn't make any depressing crap in this post, so i'll stop now before i go down this train of thought too far...

*skips off humming* oompa loompa doompity doo...

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