To all who still check back here every so often (if anyone), I just have a really quick announcement to make.

Due to the many changes that have occured in the past 8 months of my life, I will no longer be updating my DeviantArt account, and I apologize. I no longer have time to hang out with any of the people I care for, I have no time to make or receive phone calls, to text message, to do important errands, or to have a real life anymore. I may, in like 6 months-1 year find the time to update this again, but it is HIGHLY doubtful. And I probably won't be checking my account on here anymore. ^_^ All I can do is sleep and work. Having an overnight job destroys your life, just FYI if you ever think about looking into getting one. So if you don't want a life, go for it.

Anywho, cheers to all of you and enjoy the life you have. I envy you for having it. ><

I just got a new compooper. It's the prettiest compooper in all the land. I call him Dancing Man. And he will rule the universe.

*dies*

All I can say is, thank JESUS for the discount I get! Honestly I didn't get a discount on the computer package, but with all the rebates it'll end up being around 750 bucks. And then all the accessories... heh... well, let's just say that (with the service plans, accessories, and geek squad junk that they did) instead of paying 570 or so, we paid around 250. I was so excited. *pets Dancing Man*

So once again it's been forever since I updated. My apologies. I've been rather busy with work and my social life. And then family of course. Let's see... what has happened since I last posted... well, family-wise, my sister Laurel has been through hell and back. Let's just say that she's being tested for Lupis and is currently in the hospital. Yes, her life isn't going too well. I visited her last night and it was nice to see that she is at least a little optimistic. I hope she's ok and I hope they help her out in time because God knows she needs it. She's got a blood clot in her neck and, if it goes anywhere, she'll be pretty f***ed over. It'll give her a stroke by moving into her brain, and a heart attack by moving down to her heart.
As for work, it's been going steadily downhill. I'm strongly considering either a second or completely different job because I've had it with this place. It's frustrating, I'm sick of everyone knowing everything about me, and I'm bloody sick as all hell of fucking drama. I'm physically and mentally exhausted from it. I don't need it anymore. Not that it's something I ever needed, but you get my point. Thank Jesus Talia came along a couple of weeks ago and introduced me to a few of her really awesome classmates. I've hung out with them twice, and in that time I realized that it IS possible for me to have a social life outside of Best Buy. Dear God, I thought it was just an urban legend. I didn't think people who worked at my store could actually achieve happiness outside of that fucking place.
So lately I've been thinking about what I'm going to do when I finally turn 18 (May 22nd people, remember it). First and foremost, my mom is going to be getting 60,000 bucks from her sister (long story short, they finally came to an agreement that pleased all) and she'll be buying my desktop and new cellphone. Well, honestly, I'm so sick to death of the fatty-ass old cell I've got now that I'm strongly contemplating just buying a new one this Friday when I get paid. I'll just get one that Qwest covers under our family plan so I don't need to sign up for a new plan under a different company (much as I want to, I can't until I'm 18). When I'm of age, I want to get a Dodge Ram. And then I'm gonna move out with Talia and Nikki. I don't know when that's gonna happen, I just know it's going to. But I DO know I'm getting my goddamn car, even if it means death to everyone.
In other news, I REALLY want that PlayStation Portable but I have to wait until April 30th (which is when we're allowed to get the accessories at employee cost, which is SO stupid but whatever). AND my mom's Neon, well, is a piece of shit nicely put. I ran into a shopping cart at about midnight while going 45 down litchfield, and this only happened because the cart had (hopefully) been blown into the street by the wind which was rather strong that night, and it was only about 2 seconds before impact did I even notice it was there. That street doesn't have any effing streetlights. USAA is saying it may be a lost cause. If it is, they'll give us some money, haul the car away, and we're praying that we'll have the 60 thou by then so my mom can just go out and buy like a malibu or impala (I'll beat her if she gets another cavalier).

I'm thinking of posting something that I wrote recently on here, mostly since I haven't posted anyting for MONTHS, but if I don't, no worries. I'm getting a new comp soon, and then I'll finally be able to update regularly again. Rejoice.

Oops. I need to update more often. I need more stuff to post. Yeah, ok, sorry I'm not on that often. I do come in every once in awhile to check my messages, and I'm actually drawing stuff, but it won't be scanned for a bit because I'm a bummy ho. In other news, I'm drawing a really uberdy fun comic that everyone will enjoy reading. And then in even OTHER news, I'm getting sick and it sucks lots.

So, yay update.

I came onto DeviantArt and had 299 messages. I checked my e-mail and had 450 e-mails. So it has officially been WAY too long since I was last on here. First order of business: IF ANYONE WANTS TO TAKE OVER THE ~Halloween-Town CLUB LET ME KNOW NOW! I can't take care of it because there are WAY too many members and I just don't go online enough to update it often and I don't want to let them all down so I will shove it onto someone else's shoulders.

So Christmas was. Stuff. And it's over so it will never be mentioned again.

I think I know what I wanna do. When I turn 18 in May I will get a credit card, (HOPEFULLY) buy a gorgeous Dodge Ram 2500 Crew Cab, save up some money, and join the Air Force. I have yet to figure out which job in particular I WANT in the Air Force, but I want to join it because 1) I get to go lots of places, 2) It helps a person get into shape, 3) You meet tons of new people, 4) it pays for schooling, 5) You get kickass benefits, 6) you get paid really well, and 7) the discount! It's just a good idea in general. I refuse to join anything in the military besides the Air Force though. ReFUSE. So yeah.

Bought tons of CDs. I got a Gamecube and a couple of games for it. Got tons of movies. Got lots more phone numbers. Hung out with lots and lots of people. I want to get my hair and nails done. My uncle now lives with us and brought five dogs with him (four border collies and an aussie... the aussie and two of the border collies are mine and my parents', and the other two are Larry, my uncle's). I don't work until wednesday which is nice. Two days in a row to do nothing. Nice to sleep in once in a while. OH. I got promoted to full-time, got a raise, and was transferred to Customer Service. I promise you, it is FUN there. Everyone hears Customer Service and automatically thinks "Ew, no fun there, just rude customers and annoying crap to deal with". Not true. It's fun to say NO to bitchy customers. It's nice to take all the time in the world because they expect it. Meaning, I can call Home Theater to customer service so they can help a customer and then they don't come for like ten minutes and there's nothing the customer can do about it because they should be expecting it to take awhile because it's CUSTOMER SERVICE. So I get to take my time and I can be bitchy and firm to even the rudest of customers. And it's nice. When you're a cashier you have to be nice to these stupid people, but not at customer service hehehe. And then you always get to deal with something different so it's not monotone and repetitive.

I need to read that Dean Koontz that Talia let me borrow.

Anyway, I sorta feel like writing poems or song lyrics or something. Eh. I might post something. I haven't done that in a LONG ASS time, so if I do, be proud. Be very proud.