Such a simple creature, really.
Jul. 27th, 2001 01:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tiamatladyDriving to Randolph for food. Take wrong exit, exit to Stoughton *grumble*
Head down to office park where day job is, to turn around, pull in.
BUNNY!
*giggle*
Wild bunny hopping around in the small grassy areas, looking for food.
Naughty bunny out at night, causing havok.
I see it whipping out a pack of cigs once I pull away and giving me the finger.
*LOL*
I am such a simple creature. Such a bad mood, for days, and a baby bunny makes me giggle. I saw a baby skunk the other night, once I got home. I told it to get out of the street, before it got run over. It, predictably, paid me no heed.
It's not the wildlife, it's the people who piss me off.
*sigh*
Entirely discontented with the social circle in general. Only _I_ would complain about being popular. But, dammit, I need time to work. I _have_ to start courting clients, and making the serious money I know is in this. Now my sister has picked up the "Why can't you get a real job?" refrain. She wants me to apply at the bank she works for. Seriously, do you see me working at a bank? What they don't realize is that I am comfortably making my bills, and am going to DragonCon, and I want at least 2 days off for the Tuesday Cruxshadows show next month in NYC. Aimee is happy to have me visit, and now that she has her own place I feel comfortable about accepting. So, $20 to park, and $20 to get in, and $20 for drinks. Maybe I can get Captain Charming to buy ME dinner for a change. That'd be nice.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not angry at anyone in particular. I'm just tired of playing nice and having it unappreciated. Noone understands how NICE I've been playing, all I get is "It's not enough." Well, I think it is, and I think I'm going to start blasting off, if I have to. First should be telling certain parties WHY I'm done with them. I think that much is deserved. And then being honest with people when they ask why I'm not doing something/going somewhere. And, saying no more often. I think Ceremony shouldn't be weekly for me, the only think I'll keep is ManRay. Although I want to hit Ceremony after Billy Idol, as now we're going, due to Laura's vacation that week. I want to drag her to ManRay on Wednesday, and I've pretty much arranged 80's night at Club Hell in Rhode Island with Bret and Tony, on Friday (the day of evil *evil grin*). *pokes self* Email ben Rodda re: that Friday. I really want Carl to come, so I guess Ben has to be invited too. I know it's a Hell night, and I was planning on ManRay but to be honest, I'd rather do 80's with a DJ at my beck and call. (Dan.) So anyone wanting to skip ManRay and come to Club Hell and buy me a drinkie, or contribute to the "get Tia Pissed Drunk" fund to be used on August 10, just let me know. Oh, I should ask ML to come, she's WAY damn cool. She made a new drink for me, ok not for ME but introduced it. It's a new Bacardi rum, with orange, and Sprite. It tastes like lemon, lime, orange and a touch of berry (she added a splash of cranberry) YUm Yum YUMMY! Very light, exactly what I wanted, and avoiding Vodka *hiss evil vodka*
Saturday is Eric's Larp, which looks to be way too much fun. I may be evil for a while, and I bought a whole bunch of munchies. Then Pat's party. I'm not sleeping, I can see it. These are not people I regularly hang out with, so I should have some kind of fun. Maybe. I hope the LARP cures my ambivalence, I like being a bit more happy.
Hopefully I'll see the bunny again tomorrow.
Head down to office park where day job is, to turn around, pull in.
BUNNY!
*giggle*
Wild bunny hopping around in the small grassy areas, looking for food.
Naughty bunny out at night, causing havok.
I see it whipping out a pack of cigs once I pull away and giving me the finger.
*LOL*
I am such a simple creature. Such a bad mood, for days, and a baby bunny makes me giggle. I saw a baby skunk the other night, once I got home. I told it to get out of the street, before it got run over. It, predictably, paid me no heed.
It's not the wildlife, it's the people who piss me off.
*sigh*
Entirely discontented with the social circle in general. Only _I_ would complain about being popular. But, dammit, I need time to work. I _have_ to start courting clients, and making the serious money I know is in this. Now my sister has picked up the "Why can't you get a real job?" refrain. She wants me to apply at the bank she works for. Seriously, do you see me working at a bank? What they don't realize is that I am comfortably making my bills, and am going to DragonCon, and I want at least 2 days off for the Tuesday Cruxshadows show next month in NYC. Aimee is happy to have me visit, and now that she has her own place I feel comfortable about accepting. So, $20 to park, and $20 to get in, and $20 for drinks. Maybe I can get Captain Charming to buy ME dinner for a change. That'd be nice.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not angry at anyone in particular. I'm just tired of playing nice and having it unappreciated. Noone understands how NICE I've been playing, all I get is "It's not enough." Well, I think it is, and I think I'm going to start blasting off, if I have to. First should be telling certain parties WHY I'm done with them. I think that much is deserved. And then being honest with people when they ask why I'm not doing something/going somewhere. And, saying no more often. I think Ceremony shouldn't be weekly for me, the only think I'll keep is ManRay. Although I want to hit Ceremony after Billy Idol, as now we're going, due to Laura's vacation that week. I want to drag her to ManRay on Wednesday, and I've pretty much arranged 80's night at Club Hell in Rhode Island with Bret and Tony, on Friday (the day of evil *evil grin*). *pokes self* Email ben Rodda re: that Friday. I really want Carl to come, so I guess Ben has to be invited too. I know it's a Hell night, and I was planning on ManRay but to be honest, I'd rather do 80's with a DJ at my beck and call. (Dan.) So anyone wanting to skip ManRay and come to Club Hell and buy me a drinkie, or contribute to the "get Tia Pissed Drunk" fund to be used on August 10, just let me know. Oh, I should ask ML to come, she's WAY damn cool. She made a new drink for me, ok not for ME but introduced it. It's a new Bacardi rum, with orange, and Sprite. It tastes like lemon, lime, orange and a touch of berry (she added a splash of cranberry) YUm Yum YUMMY! Very light, exactly what I wanted, and avoiding Vodka *hiss evil vodka*
Saturday is Eric's Larp, which looks to be way too much fun. I may be evil for a while, and I bought a whole bunch of munchies. Then Pat's party. I'm not sleeping, I can see it. These are not people I regularly hang out with, so I should have some kind of fun. Maybe. I hope the LARP cures my ambivalence, I like being a bit more happy.
Hopefully I'll see the bunny again tomorrow.
