girlmonday squared

grouchy

I'm really starting to loathe the internet.

I Pledge Allegience

I'm thinking about leaving Livejournal & coming back to Vox.  This place was lovely when GM was down.  Plus, it has privacy filters just like LJ, so whatever.  Livejournal is pissing me off.  I'm thinking about just keeping it up for my friends' list and the communities I'm at now.  But, I don't think I'll post there any longer.  Well, not any personal, updatey stuff anyway.  Just little stupid things I want to keep up with.  LJ shall be my own personal crap folder.  LOL

Who knows?  Figured it was about time to update this place anyway.  I seriously need to redo my profile.

QotD: Pet Person

What do you think your pets would act like if they were people? Do you think you'd get along with them? 
Submitted by Melissa.

My dog would have to wear a helmet and ride the short bus.  I'm not even kidding.  ha ha, that's mean!  lol  But, seriously, she's a little...you know.

She's mostly like me, though.  Laid-back and high-strung at the same time.  I'd probably get along with her for the most part.

March

Oh, hey, look what I remember I have!  Woo!

Nah, actually I just signed in to update my profile.  Apparently, I aged last month & was lying to everyone in my little blurb.  ha ha!

That's Insanity

I wish it would snow.  Who has snow?  Send me some.  ha ha!

QotD: My Vox Name

How did you pick your Vox name? Does it mean something? 
Submitted by LeendaDLL.  

I actually just asked myself, "What IS my Vox name?"  Yeah, hi, I'm an idiot.  lol  It's my blog name & one of my e-mail addresses.  I've grown quite fond of it, so I figured, what the hell.  It's probably way better than anything else I could have come up with. 

Oh yeah, it doesn't mean anything, really.  I was trying to think of a new blog name a while back and it popped into my head because hey, I'm a girl and whatta ya know?  I was born on a Monday.

I'm clever like that.  :)

Is there something I can help you with today?

The person from the last post (I'm assuming it's the same person) has struck again.  I caught or rather spied him peeking through the fence this morning.  I know this is only the second time, but it's getting a little ridiculous.  Whatever he was doing the first time was one time too many.

The dog was barking this morning.  I look out of the window & see three people in that backyard.  I run/jog/skip/walk fast to the back door to get her.  She gets a tad (a lot) annoying when she's barking at something.  I whistle at her and as usual she ignores me.  So, I call her name and tell her to come in the house.

Now, neither of the three guys is even near the fence before I call the dog's name.  It was like hearing a female voice was an invitation to be nosy (and creepy).  I watched as not even a few seconds after I closed the door, this creepy idiot smashes his face up against the fence and is staring through the slats.  A few long seconds later, apparently satisfied with whatever he was doing, he joins the other guys who have walked a few feet over.

It's not a very comforting thought that I'm going to have to put up with this shit every time I dare to say something in my own backyard.  I'm alone most of the time & the thought of weirdos peeking through my fence creeps me out. 

Would he have done the same thing if it was a male's voice?  I'm thinking no.

Won't You be My Neighbour?

So, apparently we have new neighbours behind us.  I noticed the sign was gone the other day while walking the dog.  Hopefully they're not total, complete fuckheads.  I liked the people that lived there before...we never saw or heard them.  It was magnificent.  I don't like neighbours (well I like SOME neighbours).  My perfect house would be surrounded by a bunch of land with no neighbours around for miles.  That would be lovely, to me anyway.

Anyway, to the point of this post... someone (I'm guessing the new neighbour) was just standing on & looking over my fence.  Squeeze me, can I help you?  I don't know what he was looking at or for; being a nosy bastard more than likely.  Asswipe.

So, now I'm sitting here, looking out of the window, peeking through the fence, and trying to figure out what the hell they're doing.  There's some crap spread out across their lawn & I'm nosy.  Though not so nosy as to climb on the fence and pop my head over.  Though maybe I should to see how they like it.

For the Win!!

The dog teasing child next door was out playing basketball earlier.  On top of interrupting the peace and quiet I had all day, he was sucking enormously.  Every five seconds there was a hearty THUNK as he banked the ball off of the back board.  It took everything I had not to get up, walk to the window, and yell "BRICK!" everytime he did it.

I Don't Caaaaaare!!!!!!!!!

Dear Weather Man,

I do not live in Arkansas.  Therefore, I do not care if they are about to be blown off the face of Earth by a tornado.  You just made me miss the end of American Dad.

No Love for You, Shannon

Dear Arkansas,

Please get your own fucking news station.

Also No Love for You, Shannon