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Thursday, July 6, 2006

Mosquitos
I have a mosquito bite in my cleavage. It's obnoxious. I hate those fucking things.

My friend had a baby today. It was at 12:08 am on 07.05.06. She just missed being a 4th of July baby. She's a beautiful little girl. Congrats to my friend.

Work sucks. Not just my job, but the fact that I have to work anywhere sucks, and I'm tired all the time. Getting up before 6am really sucks... A LOT! Anyway, since I started, call volume is way up, or something and it's back to back calls all the time right now. I want to kill people. So, I'm taking tomorrow off, as well as next Wednesday. YTomorrow just because I want to and next wednesday because it's the day after Jordan's birthday and Matt will be in town! I like Matt, i think he's great. Matt, you're great.

I'm excited to see my brother on Saturday and Sunday. We don't have any especially cool plans, but I dig that guy, he's super cool, and he has a super cool beard now.

My baby turns 1 on the 24th. I need to go buy a birthday card to send him. We haven't gotten a picture in MONTHS. I am still pissed aobut them moving to the east coast somewhere, and not telling us anything about it until after it was done and then just that it's the "east coast" way to be obscure, fuckers. I'm venting, sorry.

I get paid on Friday! Yea for being paid, I guess. If I have to work, I better get paid for it.

I can't think of anything else important. I'll try again later.
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Monday, July 3, 2006

Two days in a row
A treat for me and you!

I'm having a barbeque tomorrow, you're all invited. Tomorrow is the Fourth of July. Set things on fire! Blow them up, it's patriotic or some such stuff. I like fire.

I'm really tired, and I'm afraid my dad may be right. I am growing weary of working 7 days a week. I don't know how people handle having 2 or 3 full time jobs, working like 12 or 16 hours days everyday. The money is nice, but... I don't know. I like to whine. I'm tired of myself at Blockbuster. Clint is an asshole, and he's bad at his job. The job that used to be MY job and I was good at it. It just makes me want to stab him in the eye with a pen and slit his throat with one of the box cutters oin the store. Really, I've thought about murdering him more than I've realistically thought of murdering anyone else... This paints me in a bad light.

I also hate him because he wants to be a cop. It's not that I hate police. I see the necessity of them, and it is an admirable line of work. Provided you're in it to seve and protect. Clint is the type of guy that is in it to throw his weight around and have authority, and I hate that.

I'm tired, I stayed up too late last night after I got home. Duo, I had an Excellent time last night. Ann is great.

My little brother is on vacation this week, and I am very excited to see him.

That's about it for today. I like cookies.

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Sunday, July 2, 2006

I am in love with myself
I don't feel the need to hide it anymore. I'm just kidding, sort of.

It's been almost 2 months since I posted anything. I haven't done much, I don't think. Who knows, I don't keep track of these things well. I'm still employed at TMobile. That's good I guess. I'm working on the 4th of july. I'm so excited. I get time and a half for working the holiday, then I also get 8 hours of holiday pay. It'll be a nice check.

Jordan's dog, Mace. I think I've entioned her, she's allergic to everything. She scratches alot and it's getting worse. She's like 6 or 7 years old. I don't think she'll make it through the summer. It make me sad. I'll cry my eyes out when she does die, even if I've been annoyed by her for years.

I still haven't mailed my thank you cards for my wedding. I guess you can call me ungrateful. It's untrue, I'm just lazy. They are mostly done, they just need addressed and stamped.

I go to bed vary early now. It's really rather annoying how tired I am at early hours. BOO. I still do the "Boo" thing. I like it.

Jordan is landscaping crazy this year. He's been working so hard on the lawn, it's ridiculous. Good story, huh? He's going to Norman tomorrow for a bachelor party for a friend of his. I hope he has fun, and doesn't get arrested. I don't think he will, I just hope he won't.

I admit, I kinda wanna see the new Pirates of the Carribean movie. I really want to see the Devil Wears Prada. Other than that, I'm not oveerly needing to see anything. No, not even Superman, though I think Spacey is a good choice for Luthor.

I watched the Series Gantz...an interesting concept... people taken from situations of the brink of death, and transported to a room with a big black ball in it. Inside the ball is a guy who appears to be in a coma or something... anyway, the ball gives them special suits and guns and tells them to go kill things. If they survive the hunt, they can go back to their normal lives. It's got lots of violence and nudity... definitely not a kid show. I kind of liked it, even though none of the characters are particularly likeable. The main guy is too self centered, his sidekick is too clean and good.Carry your groceries home and help old ladies across the street annoying good. the girls has uncomfortably huge breasts... then there are a bunch of characters that come and go or die... I liked it, I don't think Jordan did as much as I did.

that is all, I'll try to get here more often.
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Monday, May 8, 2006

It's way too hard, being loved by default.
I like Ben Folds.

Good luck on finals, kids. I know it's coming up, upon us or past for many of you. And so I say good luck.

Nothing much to report here today. My weekend kind of disappeared. On Friday, I went from work to Ark City to see my friend Matt. He was up from Arizona for his grandfather's 80th birthday. I wonder if I'll live that long. Somedays I hope not. Others I am hesistent to make that decision. *shrug* It's what you make it I guess. Take that into consideration and then the fact that I'm lazy.

I have been declared awesome by someone I have never encountered. Jordan went back to his hometown this weekend. He went to this concert with some friends. Outside the concert hall was a moped very like the Vespa in FLCL. Jordan was looking at is when this girl Meg asked what he was doing. he mentioned it's like the one from "this show". She answered with , "shit yeah. I love that show. I want to buy it, but the discs are really expensive." He then told her I had bought the whole series and the soundtrack to go with them. I was then declared awesome by some gil I don't know. Good for me, I guess.

I feel shame. I still haven't finished my thank you cards for the wedding gifts. I need someone to do it for me. they just sit on my coffeetable staring at me. I have grown to hate them. It's not that I'm not grateful for the gifts. I love all of them, actually. I am just LAZY. I've come to terms with that. I will get them done, though.

I'm calling the Chiropractor! I have great insurance now, and I'm going to use it.

I love Jordan. His myspace avi is Alfonse Elrich. I hate myspace. It's evil. This leads to a not so random thought... I have this page, it's my real journal page, the one I put the most effort and care into. However, I have a xanga page and a myspace page and bulletin board for some high school friends of mine and family msg board, not to mention the random things I've joined online, only to stop paying attention to them in a couple of weeks. I'm not the only one. Really, I know people who have like 5 online journals, and they keep them all up. A lot of them say different things too. Am I supposed to check all of them everyday? Hell I don't even check the people who have one everyday. silliness.

I think it's bedtime for the Molly. Night, kids.
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Tuesday, May 2, 2006

I'm Thinking of a Number Between Everything and Two
What's up, fools?

Alright, here's what I got. I'm tired and lazy and all kinds of stuff.

I got a new job. I think I've mentioned that before. I work in a call center for TMobile. So, I sit on my ass ALL DAY LONG. Well, this is not quite what I need for my waistline. in 5 weeks on the job, I've put on like 9 pounds. I'm right back where I started before I took that nutrition class that told me to slash my carbs. I have a sugar addiction, I guess.

My energy has fallen too. I go to bed much earlier than I would like to admit. I do get up between 7 and 8 everyday though. I don't know why I want to sleep so much. It just happens. It actually REALLY annoys me. I used to go on like 2 1/2 hours of sleep a day, now it's more like 7 to 10 if I can get it. And it not even like, "I think I'll go to bed now." Nooooo, I fall asleep on the couch, in the chair... wherever I happen to be. It's like I'm sleep deprived. Truthfully, even sleeping a lot like that, it's not very restful. I wake up still tired and my right eye has started to twitch due to lack of rest. I don't know what it is.

So, my schedule one I get out of training in 3 weeks is like 6:45 am til like 3:30 of some shit like that. If that's not proof I love my husband, I don't know what is. I wanted the 3 to 11 pm shift. I can do that, but Jordan wants to see me sometimes. So I got the shift where we could spend time together in the evenings. Nice of me, huh? I also like with this shift, though, I can work a couple of nights a week at Blockbuster if I want to. Not too many though, since I'm going to be getting up at like 5:30 am for fucking work. It also cuts into my chat time, since all my friends seem to like to chat at night. Ah, money!

I called my friend a nosey bitch at the bar the other night. It is true, but I don't normally care. I should have stopped at nosey and left out bitch, since that's truly the scenario. I love her, she's usually great. Damn PMS and drunkeness. It's a dangerous mix. Thankfully, she's very forgiving.

OMG, the other night I went to a bridal shower at a restaurant. There were about 20 women there, the oldest of which was like 30. at the table next to ours were these 4 middle-aged (40ish) men who spent 2 hours drinking and literally staring leacherously at our table. The worst one actually turned his chair from his table since his back was to us, and ignored his food. He just stared. gross. I was at the other end of the table and in the corner where I couldn't get out. OTherwise I would have made a scene. I almost did anyway. I decided his name was Pervy McStares-alot. I yelled down the table at him that I was going to get him a t-shirt made that said "leacher" on it. People need to be warned. Everyone told me to shut-up. he's gross, and I think we should have done something. They got up to leave at the same time we did. once they were outside at their cars, one of them promptly vomited. it's 10 pm. That's way to early to puke, especially that publicly. Super-gross.

That's might be all for right now. we'll see. I'm trying to get on more often
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Monday, April 17, 2006

I'm a whore
I'm not really, but it got your attention, didn't it?

Alright, I always think I have nothing to say, but it's been a while, so here it goes!

I got married. I'm sure you all know that, I've told you before. It's great, it's wonderful...It's kind of the same as before. We lived together already and such things. It's still great though. I wonder how much it will affect our tax refund...

Speaking of taxes... I got a new job. I'm going to sit on my ass and talk on the phone all day. I'll be working in a T-Mobile customer care call center. I'm in training right now. I'm pretty excited. There is this one thing, though...

BRANDY

stupid hick-girl from Tennessee. I don't so much have a problem with her sheltered rural-ness... She's just really stupid. I mean REALLY stupid. ANd why is it the dumb one are ALWAYS the ones that make the most noise? THey probably don't know any better. The best part, the moved her to sit right next to me, so I can tutor her...bitches.

My parents took us out for Easter. It was super great.

I still work Blockbuster on the weekends. The guy who took my management place is a tyrant and forgets he's the assistant and not the ACTUAL manager. He's been there a week and is trying to change lots and lots of things that don't need changed. He's also not endearing himself to the other employees, all of whom have worked for Blockbuster longer than he has, they just didn't want to move up. I might have to put him in his place. I can't wait until he tries to tell me how something should be done.

My scanner doesn't want to work, so i haven't got the wedding pics up yet. Sorry
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Sunday, March 12, 2006

One week
I've been married a week now, and let me tell ya...

Just kidding. Alright, I'm going to be a bit complainy for a second... Jordan's sick. He's been sick since Wednesday. Not to mention he was so hung over the day after our wedding he could leave the bathroom floor until like 4pm... He missed the entire first married day, and I'm still pissed about that. He knows it too. Though it has mostly subsided. Actually, I wasn't mad about it until the Flu attacked him and robbed us (read ME) of our (read MY) honeymoon. Since Tuesday, he's logged 33 hours on Dragon Quest 8. Does that leave a lot of time for us? I'm a little bitter. I didn't fully realize it until last night either. He has to go back to work tomorrow, and I don't until Wednesday NIght...

We don't have the pictures yet, and I don't think my mom has gotten the disposables developed yet... Crazy mom.

So, the big day... Turned out really well, but up until thinkgs actually started, about the most stressful day ever. Everything was late, and I was freaking out. Long story short because for that day I just want to focus on the positive.

It was awesome for everyone who came to come, and thank you so much. Also thatnk everyone again for their well wishing.

Love,
Molly
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Wednesday, March 1, 2006

Moving right along
It's wednesday. I am picking up my dress this morning, hopefully. I was suppsed to get it yesterday, but the hem wasn't quite right, so I had to stayin Emporia overnight. It was a sleepover with my best friend though, so no huge deal. I just hope it's right this morning, because I have to GO! Someguy's flight gets in around 3 pm... I hope that's my time and not his. if it's his, he'll be waiting for a little while, as he's 2 hours difference...I should check with the airline.

I have to go to the liquer store and get the kegs also. Not to mention it's Ash Wednesday, and I need to try and fit Church in there too. The Best Man, Matt, wants to take us out to dinner, but I'm just not sure how to fit everything into my day. I'm also trying to practice my typing skills without looking so much. I should have taken that typing class in school. I definitely recomend it for anyone it is not mandatory for.

My mom came through and got a DJ, but now I have to pick a song to dance to with my daddy. My father is incredibly special and I need a GREAT song, not some sappy piece of shit like butterfly kisses. It triggers my gag reflex.

Thank you, everyone who has sent me warm wishes. I will reward you with pictures after the whole thing.
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Friday, February 24, 2006

I'm in a jumble
One week from tomorrow, I'm getting married. I'm totally excited, but I'm starting to get nervous. I had a dream this morning that... Well, it was bad. We were scrambling to get things ready....and then all of the sudden my family and I were lounging around in a room somewhere and I look at the clock and it says 2:30. I relalize we missed our hair appointments... not to mention that the ceremony is supposed to be at 3:30... I look out the window, and see my aunt and her kids arrive, but they are the ONLY ones... the minister isn't even there! I start to sob, just bawling my eyes out and then I suddenly realize it's Friday, not Saturday... that's why no one is there. Then I woke up. The whole thing was absolutely frantic. It made me tired.

In other developments, my dress fits, and is lovely. Pictures to come, I'm sure. My mother, who said she'd take care of my DJ problem, went out of town on Tuesday for business...

I got my tax refund, and that makes me happy. My dr. bills will be happy too.
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Thursday, February 16, 2006

I'm going to tell you a story..
When I was younger, I got a love letter from a suitor who, at the time, I found less than desirable. I grammatically corrected the letter in red ink and returned it. I tell you this story about myself to help show I have little heart and no soul.

The tendancy for me to behave this way once again reared it's ugly head yesterday. I've been on an internet hiatus, as all of you know. I go online yesterday, and am greeted by this:

I just wish I knew why Molly and Jordan do not like me anymore... or do I want to know? :( I can only make guesses. I do wish them all the best and am very happy for the both of them. It is awsome that they have been together for so long and plan to be until the end. I wish I could tell them that, but I feel that they do not want to here it from me; and I do not want to push it either. I am just sad about the hole thing. Sorry to bring it up.. I am sure it is going to be a beautiful wedding and you all will have an amazing time. I will be praying and thinking good thoughts for them that day. Again sorry to be so sapy sad sounding. Love you guys!

An exact copy. It was posted on a message board kept for my high school friends. It's whiny and self pitying, yes... but I was very tempted to log on a grammar police and just list words that were spelled wrong. I have grown up, and I didn't. I was hard, believe me...I'm not that grown up. I realize this post doesn't paint me in a very good light, I've told a terrible personal story about myself, and I seem to be behaving badly to a seemingly contrite person. There is more than appearances, though. It's not that cut and dry.

The above listed girl is correct in her assumption I don't like her. As a matter of fact, I posted about it here a while ago. "Why I hate Bobbie" is the title, I believe. I did not invite her or her husband to the wedding. I then avoided mentioning the event on the message board that we both frequent. I didn't want to rub her face in the fact that she wasn't invited, it was just a simple fact. She tried to plan a birthday party for herself the same weekend and posted about it... at the point, she found out none of our mutual friends would come because they'd already made plans to be at my wedding.

Anywho, on to other things. The shop still doesn't have my dress, and they just keep telling me not to panic. Well, I'm panicking, bitches. I've paid for that dress, and it better be here. The DJ who said he'd do it, he just had to check on some things, didn't get back to us for 2 weeks and now says he can't do it, 2 weeks before the wedding... asshole. Other than those 2 things, eeverything is fine. Peachy even. I can't wait to see you, SG!

MY DRESS CAME IN TODAY!!!!!!!
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