I really think it’s easier to write when you’ve got a nice font like Comic Sans. Actually, my favorite font is Marker Felt, but alas I’ve had to travel back to the land of the P.C., and marker felt is not available. I just think that Times New Roman is so harsh, ya know?

In an attempt to broaden my vocabulary, I have been trying to learn a new word every day and use it in a sentence. 

According to www.dictionary.com the word of the day is:

sepulcher \SEP-uhl-kuhr\, noun:
1. a burial place; tomb
2. a structure or niche in a church in which sacred relics are deposited on Good Friday and removed on Easter

…..oooh I GOT IT!

“When walking through the graveyard, little Bobby lost his way and wandered into an open sepulcher.”

    It has recently come to my attention that I am not an efficient pack leader when it comes to raising my dogs, Chloe and Larry. Perhaps it’s an inherit need to want your dogs to magically behave, but I never really understood the fact that you actually had to raise a dog.   So here I am, I’ve got a whiner, and an ignorer, and the only tools I have are Cesar Milan via the National Geographic channel, and my own lack of confidence. I’d really like to take the dogs to the park later. They love it there, and I know that if Chris was here, he’d probably do the same. It’s just so damn cold outside… and it’s only me trying to lug around two large, relatively insane canines.   I do think it’s fun to watch them interact with the other dogs.  Actually, Larry interacts… Chloe just cowers in fear, and tries to make the male dogs chase her.

Ai yi yi.

I really hate it when Chris isn’t here for his normal Sunday off. The house is just so darn empty. With only “Rock of Love” and bagels to keep me company, this house just seems like an abyss with druken banshees as the soundtrack.  That man really works his ass off, and he never complains.  It’s our 6 month anniversary today, and I’ve been trying to think of something special to do for him, like maybe making dinner, or taking him to the drive-in or something… Again… This damn cold is freakin’ killing me. Maybe I’ll do dinner, and he can do drinks and dessert. mmmmmmm.

Have I mentioned the fact that I really love having a man with a sweet tooth? It’s fucking brilliant.

Speaking of men… I’ve been thinking alot about the utter hotness of Batman. Ripped Muscles, black rubber suit, mask, deep voice, mysterious…. meeooow. They totally need Batman porn. I’d buy that.  In fact, I’d totally love to see Batman and Aeon Flux get it on. Or that chick from Cowboy BeBop… hehehe.

Parts of a Story:

Context: Dorothy in Kansas, before Tornado.

Away: Dorothy Landing in Oz, rizing action level- Character faces cris and leaves something that is known for something unknown.

The Plot Thickens: Dorothy crossing a fast moving river, falling asleep in the poppy field, it’s a complication that embodies the beginning of the climax.

Darkest Hour: Worst-Case scenario– appears that evil will prevail… tragedies end here with dead lovers, lost heroes, etc.

Dawn Comes:Dorothy tapping her heels… Turn of events that enables the character to solve the problem.

I’d really like to write my life story. Or at least maybe from like 16 years old on.  Really delve into my own personal issues and maybe I’d learn something I didn’t know about myself. I dunno. I just can see how that has the potential to be rather painful. I’d also like to start learning new vocabulary words, and also some different writing techniques, such as metaphors and the like.  

As far as the rest of the day is concerned, I’d like to take a shower, get ready, have a really nice romantic dinner ready for Chris when he gets home, take the dogs on a walk, and clean the kitchen. Sounds like a pretty decent plan to me.  My front yard is slowly eating away at my soul, but it’s so damn cold outside, I can’t bear to do anything about it.  I can’t imagine how people in Alaska feel this time of year.  I’ve been thinking about an Alaskan cruise for our One Year anniversary… That’d be an awesome present. :) I need to start checking in on those.  Maybe book the Man-Candy and me a Cruise. That sounds like fun… A balcony room overlooking Alaska’s natural wonders… I’m drooling already.

I’ve got three weeks left in December to really buckle down, and get my working year in progress. I’ve been reading a book entitled “How to become a Famous Writer before You Die” and I must say, it’s really inspiring me to embrace the inner writer that’s been hiding out for a while.  One of the more interesting  aspects of the book was a chapter describing National Novel Writers month. Apparently if one writes around an average of 1,700 words a day, for 30 days by the end of it, they would have a 50,000 word novel. Quite intriguing if you ask me. So, from now on, I’m going to start excercising my free-writing skills.

Along with potential dreams of being a lit-star, I’d also like to really get focused on my household, my relationship, and my burning desire to travel. I’d really like to develop a household notebook, with cleaning tips and tricks, decorating ideas, recipes, and schedules for things like budgeting, vacation savings, and quarterly cleaning lists. I really am enjoying every aspect of the domestication business, and really wish I would have started on this sooner.

On the work front, things are going alright. Had a relatively awkward conversation with my manager, and decided a few things were going to have to change with the way I deal with her. First of all, I really need to concentrate on being in total control of my emotions. I realize that being a girl, this can pose as an extremely difficult thing to do, but I believe a healthy diet, daily excercise and meditation, and a real desire to see the fruits of my potential labor. Secondly, I need to stay focused on what I am saying, and to always be aware of what I’m saying, and how I’m affecting the people around me. I think I have really finally gotten the idea, that nothing is going to change, unless it starts with me. I can be cordial, polite, appropriately groomed, and in control of my thoughts and actions, while at the same time, perform my job to the best of my abilities, and always making an effort to not piss the higher-ups off. I think this plan will lead me to nothing more than prosperity.  I almost feel as if I’ve gained some type of jedi knowledge.

As far as health and hygeine are concerned, I’d really like to start eating only fresh food. There’s no exuse for two people who are excellent cooks, to not have a fantastic meal every night. I’d like to really start trying new things, and shopping at Farmers Markets once a week. I’d also like to develop a fitness routine that includes at least 4 classes a week, whether it be T.V. or otherwise,  and really get the body and mind in sync.

Last night I started thinking about being silent. People who can’t speak are trapped in their own minds, unless they decide to communicate via other mediums. With that said, I’m under the impression that a silent person could quite possibly have it easier on the writing front, and have the  upper edge in a lot of situations. I’d really like to try being silent for a day. Write down all of my thoughts, perhaps go somewhere new. 

It’s almost as if you’d see the world in a totally different light.

I keep talking about my self-labeled deadline of December 31st to have my pers onal business plan ready to go. I think I’m either procrastinating the actual process, or I’m just not really sure where to begin. I do know that I’ve got to work my budgets, get a bank account, sort out my credit report, create a few designs for the cafepress store, look for other possible online mediums for money making, set up the myspace page for my art, create the home-improvement list, send off another $200, create a Christmas list, and buy presents, not to  mention organizing family holiday plans, as well as looking into some dog training. It gets to be really overwhelming at times.

I’ve also decided that I really need to work on my paragraph transitions… But I guess that’s what free writing truly is.

Earlier this week, I purchased a rather large, purple, three-ring-binder. I like the idea of turning into a complete guide to domestication. Everything from pleasing your man, to sewing your own tote bag, and creating the perfect dessert. I’d like to think of an “edge” for it, possibly doing all of it on a working year budget, and perhaps throw in a few budgeting tips and tricks.

Something that absolutely has been driving me nuts, is the lack of central heating and air in our house. My toes pretty much feel like half frozen ore-ida tater tots. It’s also recently come to my attention that I’m approximately half-way to goal of 1,700 words. I really think that being able to actually see the wordcount is probably more distracting than helpful, but I also find it encouraging to see progression.

I am slightly worried that people are going to compare me to Christopher Bale’s character in American Psycho if they do happen to come across my humble blog. I have been discouraged by lack of commenters, but really its also kind of nice to have no one really butting into your business. I think that  so many people take for granted when there’s no one up in your stuff.

Another thing I’ve been thinking a lot about recently is the meaning of the word lady. I like to think of myself as relatively attractive, but I’d like to learn to be more graceful, and dainty, and well-spoken, and more “seen-not-heard” kinda thing. And I’m also thinking of taking a break and going to the store for a nice big bottle of vino. That sounds like a fabulous idea. 

As far as the rest of the evening is concerned, I’d like to see that 1,700 word marker, smoke another few bowls, travel a few miles to the liquor store on the corner of moreland for the hubbies beer, and my red wine vice, take a piping hot shower, have a mani-pedi, and a really good face washing and teeth-brushing, straighten up the house as quick as possible, and cuddle on the couch, with a big glass of Merlot. As far as me actually getting any of that done… Highly unlikely. At least not the shower part, because I almost feel as if I’m pretty close to dying of hypothermia sitting in my office. I suppose this is one of the first lessons of being disciplined.

Making yourself work in undesirable conditions.

This week, I’d like to finish the book about writing, start on hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, and simultaneously learn more about digital photography, see a new place, and try something new. I would also like to continue trying to write at least 1,700 words per day, and also to purchase one of those things that measures how many steps a person takes in a day. I did buy the first of those erotic Sleeping Beauty novels, and I’m definitely excited to start it, but I also think that Hitchhiker is a classic that should at least get me started on some Winter Reading. I’d also like to check out a few book lists, maybe sign up for a class, and also send money by Thursday.  I am learning to be happier when I get more things done and I really like to harbor the idea of a world that is a well-oiled machine. I can’t be that guy that didn’t do anything with his life too much longer. It’s really starting to get to me, seeing all of those people at work who have been in the service industry for eons. I think it really starts to take a toll on your physical and emotional well-being and I really don’t want to be the one taking some sass from a self-righteous young person either. I know I’m better than that, and that I can acheive more.

The goals of my 2009 working year are as follows:

Eliminate Debt entirely

Take a trip out of the Country

Pay off Car

Write a 50,000 word Novel

Enroll in a fun class

It really doesn’t seem that out of reach if you ask me. I think with a proper plan, tangible paperwork, visible results, and a strict desire to perform at a higher level than I’m used to… there’s no stopping me. I’d also like to research a new career and also a new country once a month, and keep records for future traveling. I’m really impressed with myself that I’ve quit smoking, found some new hobbies, have really made an effort with the living situation, and I am currently keeping a family together. That’s quite impressive for someone of my age and experience.

Also, things to keep in mind…

I’d also like to keep my mouth in check, taking extra precautions when it comes to dentistry and dermatology, I’d also like to have my hair professionally cut and colored when it reaches my shoulder blades. I need to build a plan of attack for taxes, and also research some color schemes for the home. I’d like to paint the bedroom, living room, office, dining, and kitchen… In that order. I’d like to have two well-behaved dogs that don’t eat my underwear or whine constantly, and I’d like to be fit. I’m going to be something yet. It’s only a matter of time. And I think actually being about 100 words shy of my goal, It’s really starting to feel like everything could quite possibly come into place.

I’m finally on the final stretch of the 1,700 and I must say I couldn’t be more relieved. My wrists and neck are stiff, I’m in need of herbal refreshment, and I’ve got approximately one hour to make it to the liquor store that I’ve been procrastinating the chance to visit for about 3 hours now. As far as actually doing anything else this evening…. I’m not rightly sure, but I do think that making cake would probably be something nice for Chris…. but the thought of traipsing around on a cold floor right now is totally unappealing.

Final Word Count? 1705

I have totally been slacking off in the blog department. I suppose after the Thanksgiving holiday, going back to work was probably the best form of writers constipation on the market. Sepaking of that place, I’m learning that when it starts to really bother me, I know I’m in too deep with those people. I just wish there was a way to seperate myself from my co-workers. I’d love to be the voluntary outcast.

I’ve gotten the day off today, and I’m hoping to accomplish a couple of items for my store, and also create a myspace page that showcases both my store, my music, my photography, my writing, and videos. I’m thinking if Chris Crocker can become a celebrity online, I can too. 

I also finished The Gatecrasher by Madeleine Wickham. I really enjoyed it, and thought that the dual personalities of the characters were very entertaining. I also checked out the new episode  of Nat Geo Explorer: Marijuana Nation. Also very entertaining, and I’m hoping it will influence the possibility of legalization. I had no idea that it was ranked in the same class of drug as Heroin. That’s a bit extreme.

All in all, things are fabulous. I really hope to start learning more about the writing world, and how to improve, and some possible excercises. I want this.

So I’ve created my livejournal site, with a link to my new cafepress store…

That’s a bit remarkable to me actually, and really uplifting. This week I’d like to work on the customization of my stores, and also complete the profile. Maybe a possible photo shoot is in order? :) Noiw that everyone is graduating from college with varying degrees, I’m really feeling the flame under my ass to achieve something. Sometimes I wish I had a friend to share in the whole creative process… I’m really starting to wish I had a group of confidante’s that were slightly entrepreneurial to help me with this endeavor, but I suppose being business saavy is a learned talent. And speaking of acheivements, I did paint a little more of the paint by number of doom… I’m about to start getting to the intricate array of specs known as the Disciples…

As for now, I really feel like I’m on a roll, but am scared that I am really counting my chickens here…

Today I discovered CafePress.com, and supposedly you can set up an entire “print-to-order” store for free…

Sounds iffy to me, but I’m going to check it out… Who knows, I could be the next “Jesus is my Homeboy” guy. In other news, I’ve got another two days off, and with that I’d like to accomplish painting either my office, or my bedroom, because both are in desperate need of a paint job.

I’m also thinking about possibly starting a livejournal account, to link everything together… My ebay store, blog, possible cafe press store, etc… But I’d really like to come up with sort of a theme. Perhaps a make fun of reality T.V. theme, or a travel theme… I just can’t think of any one thing I’d really like to concentrate on, so I may possibly start ghost writing for the man folk. He’s got so many interesting stories I’d like to bottle up and possibly cash in on.

With that said, money is really irritating. It’s like people live their whole lives busting their ass for a peice of paper. Very strange.

As of latetly, I’ve been entertaining the idea of possibly turning 2009 into my own financial bailout plan. I’ve proven to myself that I can quit smoking, control my drinking, (Well, only for a week, but I think this is a more permanent change…), and finally my life is relatively stable, so I think I’m really in a good place for it. The plan is to establish a checking/savings account, file taxes for the first time (eek), pay off all of my debt, pay off the car, buy a passport, build an ebay store, and plan a trip to Europe. I’d also like to have a tattoo finished and some dental maintenence as well.  

Am I being unrealistic?

I also realize I’m going to have to discuss all of this with Chris, but I feel like when I bring him my ideas, I only carry out about 15% of them, so I think he may see them as a joke… I’d really like to take December and possibly come out with a tangible outline and possibly find a computer program.

Okay… enough of that.

This Thanksgiving holiday was truly a blessing. Chris met my family for the first time, and I met a few more of his, and both times went totally flawlessly. I really feel like I’ve got a long way to go before I’m the domestic goddess that my mother is.  And I also do remember to finish both Christmas cards and Christmas lists… I think I’m going to do all of that tomorrow. It’s my first real Christmas on my own, and I’m totally hyped about it.

I want to start planning out 2009, and create an entire business plan to make it a truly productive year. I’m ready to control my vices, buckle down, scrimp and save, and hopefully be able to be debt free, have some money in the bank, and take one trip to a foreign country before 2010. I’m ready to have something to show for myself. I want to be a productive member of society, to actually figure out how to do my own taxes, to possibly go back to school…. The more I think about it, the more I’m starting to realize that maybe following my dreams isn’t really that hard after all.

I think the big thing with me is focus.

Also, I’m really worried with my inability to fill in any form of “about me” section. I’m almost petrified of my own description, or really bad with adjectives used to describe myself… It’s almost like a writers block when you’re an expert on the subject. I just find that really odd.

Ohter than that, I’ve really got to get back into the habit of writing more, because I think it gets easier with practice. And also try and paint at least 20 minutes every other day. And I’m sure continuing to work out couldn’t hurt…

Sheesh. A fulfilling life sure is hard work.

I’m having trouble gathering my thoughts into decipherable sentences.  I’m not sure if it’s the herb, the job, or the general inertia of my life, but for the first time in weeks I really feel speechless. When I look back at the previous 10 months, so much has changed for me. As far as everything goes, I’m extremely happy with all of my choices, and I must say that I have indeed found the man of my dreams.

I guess alls I’m trying to say is that I’m thankful for everything that’s happened in 2008.

It’s been quite a year.

I really feel as though I’m making progress on the paint-by-numbers DaVinci. It’s almost the end of my second day without a ciggarette, and I even made it through work… I almost feel like I can tell a difference, but I’m sure that’s just in my head.

In other news, Chris finally gets to meet my family for the first time and I’m thinking it’s going to be one hell of a weekend. I’m definitely going to prepare by gathering a new “less-rebellious” look for my mother, seeing as I really want her to think of Chris and I as a potential unit, and a also try to bake a new recipe to show my new-found culinary skills.

For the first time in a while, I really felt like I did something. I really hope that I can kick this habit in the butt… (hehehehe) I really want to do this, and although I’ll miss looking cool in bars, and having a way to spend the countless minutes I sit on my butt at work, and I won’t really be able to blow smoke rings, unless I don’t inhale… X)

All-in-all, I’d say things are fabulous. Today, the world was my oyster.

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