Updates: Media (lyrics) has a new layout. I could never figure out how to lay it out, but it's easier to navigate now. I'm still working on a better duplicate Mamblog mod. I'm trying to make submittions easier but the poetry form died for some reason. Quizzes are also on their way from the old site. Joomla content isn't very code friendly so I'm having to rewrite old code. You can still click on News > AH v21 > Screen if you wish to use the quizzes.
I've been working at my mother's Insurance Company. Now, let me preface this with a comment. My mother wholy believes that she is right, that she is ALWAYS right and whatever I say, that doesn't follow in agreement with her, is of course wrong, utterly and completely wrong, even if I have written proof. For example, I did some quick calculations to see how she can save money at the business, EASY ways to save which didn't involve here changing a single thing. She could just sit back and ... SAVE! My immediate suggestion was to change her two GoToMyPC.com accounts (one for the other Ins. Agent, my sister) to one account, with two users and two computers, each with their own pass code. My sister would have privacy, and most of all, my mother would not have to change a thing...
It's 9:06am or so. I've gotten about two to three hours of sleep, maybe two and a half. I got about the same last night and none the night before. My skin looks weird, it feels papery, it gets injured really easily, and then it doesn't heal very quickly so I will have to be hyper vigilant when it comes to taking my vitamins.
The power went out. Of course. It's very heavy winds but the power lines are underground, what's there to blow down? I keep hearing the atrium doors of the [vacant house] next door slam. It sounds like they're open and they'll be torn from their hinges soon. The husband & wife of the last twenty years of my life have divorsed and an asian [man/couple/family] bought the house next door [for $900,000+]. The man pulled out some ivy and took down a short, odd, white brick wall and put up a crooked, odd-er, peach, cement-slopped wall around the dirt that used to be hidden by the simple, everlasting, lives even if you don't want it to, ivy. I think he said he was an architect...
I'm totally one of those people who isn't afraid of taking any weight loss drug that might get me to the weight I desire. Unfortunately, short of speed, there isn't really anything THAT GREAT out there (believe me, I've tried everything)...and no, I'm not willing to take speed in case you were wondering. I'm fat and disgusting no matter what you people say *pout* Life is such an inconvenience! I just can't find a point or a purpose in it.
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The power went out. Of course. It's very heavy winds but the power lines are underground, what's there to blow down? I keep hearing the atrium doors of the [vacant house] next door slam. It sounds like they're open and they'll be torn from their hinges soon. The husband & wife of the last twenty years of my life have divorsed and an asian [man/couple/family] bought the house next door [for $900,000+]. The man pulled out some ivy and took down a short, odd, white brick wall and put up a crooked, odd-er, peach, cement-slopped wall around the dirt that used to be hidden by the simple, everlasting, lives even if you don't want it to, ivy. I think he said he was an architect...