myOtaku.com: Slartibartfast

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Vitals

Birthday
• 1981-01-04
Gender
• Female
Location
• Des Moines
Member Since
• 2005-04-21
Occupation
• S.A.H.M.
Real Name
• Devil

Personal

Achievements
• I wrote my first novel in the seventh grade. Granted it was crap but I still wrote it.
Anime Fan Since
• Since the days when the first of us crawled from the primordial goo.
Favorite Anime
• the Dragonball sagas & Full Metal Alchemist
Goals
• To someday have my own home and a stainless steel fridge and a new couch.
Hobbies
• Checking out websites, playing with my dogs, photography and writing.
Talents
• I don't know if I have any talents. I can type at 102 words per minute. Does that count?

myOtaku.com: Slartibartfast

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Friday, April 22, 2005

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So I called my dad this morning as soon as I woke up. of course my truck is still in the shop so I have absolutely no mode of transportation. Did I mention that it was raining as well? Its been storming here for three days. So I called my dad and asked if he could take Emma to school so that we wouldn't have to walk in the rain. I don't want her to catch pneumonia afterall. Of course he said yes and then he asked me if I would go to the doctor with him. Huh?

Being the good daughter that I am, I said yes. I knew it wouldn't take that long and if he needed the moral support to get it done, then I was there. (He pulled a muscle in his back and can hardly walk now. It seems pretty painful.)

After the trip to the doctor, I had him stop by my own doctor so that I could get my newest dosage of happy pills. Yay!

Seriously though, I was on anti-depressants when I was 15. I really needed them then but I stopped taking them after a couple of months because they made me jittery. Now I come to find out from my doctor that the psychiatrist that prescribed those particular pills to me must have been a complete idiot because 15 year olds shouldn't be on such high dosages of Paxil because they tend to commit suicide. WTF?

I thanked the kind doctor and asked for Zoloft. So, thats what I got. I'll start taking them tomorrow.

By the way, did I mention that I got a new puppy? His name's Pete and he's da shit. I'll post some pictures once I get around to taking some.

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Thursday, April 21, 2005

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Jesse James is the sexiest man alive.

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Several weeks ago, Justin came home with what looked like a sunburn on his stomach and chest. I couldn't help but exclaim "What the fuck?!?" as soon as I saw it. Apparently, cotton t-shirts can't hold up against the powers of welding rods and moltent steel. The light from the welder actually burned him in the same pattern of the holes in his shirt. If it hadn't been my dear sweet husband with the wound, I would have laughed.

Actually, I think I did laugh.

So anyway, I woke up this morning at 5:45 so I could get Justin's work clothes ready. I always fold them and stack them and put them on the arm of the loveseat so that he can get dressed in the living room and not wake me up with incessant noise and blinding light.

At 6:15, right before his cab showed up, he came into the bedroom, turned on the light and woke me up because I'd given him the holey burn shirt.

Now, the question is.. Did I give him the holey burn shirt on purpose? Or was it an accident?

Maybe he should turn it inside out so he can get matching burns on the other side? Maybe I'll suggest it to him.

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If you don't already have it you simply must get it. FIREFOX

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Jesus Christ, how long has it been since I've updated this thing?

To be honest, I lost my internet connection for a loooooong time and I've only now just got it back. The stupid phone company just couldn't stop lying about how much the DSL was going to cost us. Sure, we signed up for the $35 bucks a month deal but when the bill came, they were charging us almost 90 a month. WTF?

The good news is that now I have high speed cable instead of the shitty DSL. I'm up to date with the world now.

The speed of it all is sweet.

Lets see, whats been going on with me? Um, I never did get a new car god dammit. My bronco finally shot craps on me about a month ago and I had to pay $900 to get the transmission rebuilt. It took almost two weeks for the garage to get it done. I was really sick of walking by then. Justin had to take cabs to work every morning and that was like twenty bucks a day in cab fare. My mom was nice enough to take me to the grocery store so I could keep the house stocked up on hostess cupcakes and coke with lime.

Now, not even a month after I got the truck back, the transmission went out again. So, here I am, sitting on my raggedy ass couch waiting for the mechanic to call me and tell me how much its going to cost to get it fixed again. Son of a bitch!

I should have bought the MINI that I really wanted instead of the big black gas hog.

Oh, about this journal thing. Back in the day (when I had the craptastic DSL) I was known as SupremeVegeta. However, now that it is nearly a year later, I decided that it was time for a name change. I am now to be known as Slartibartfast.

Thank you.

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