Here is my obligatory "work is dull I will spend too much time on myspace" blog. 

     Yesterday was the celebration of Halloween.  There will be pictures posted sooner or later.  Just know that Zachariah makes too good of a Hunter S. Thompson, it's almost disturbing how well he pulled it off .  I was a fairy.  Someday I'll realize that Halloween is cold and I should just wear a sweat suit.  Man Halloween is cold. 

    It was fun having Linus there.  He was also a little too well suited for his costume: a gorilla.  I think there were a couple of girlies there who were kinda sweet on him...I told him that Arkansas girls go for guys in Monkey suits and to think that he didn't believe me. Tuesday is the actual Halloween day and also Michelle's bday which means I gotta get crackin on her present...hmmmm. 

  Well Charlie I hope you're reading / enjoying this.  I would like to think my Sunday afternoon blogs give you entertainment in what I expect are warm cheery Sunday evenings in your lovely cabin. Oddly enough I dreamt last night I was back in highschool and no one liked me b/c I kept answering all the questions the "teacher" asked.  Go figure. 

It seems I only post these at work...on very quiet sundays.  I shall now procede with my thoughts.

Linus will arrive on sunday.  That is exciting.  We will have much fun and more than likely take several trips to International House of Pancakes for Lingenberry crepes.  Hooray for Lingenberry crepes (they're like thin pancakes, hah.)

I need a second job.  I shall actually make myself go to the mall and look for a job, yes, at the mall.  I know, I know, I said I wouldn't do it, but alas they will be hirering for the Christmas season.  Sucks that I hope to be starting a new job right when Linus gets here...but oh well, considering the trips to IHOP and his large body mass eating me out of house and home, I'll need the extra dough for sure.

Today I'm not going to invest in the stock market.  My horoscope told me not to: "It's probably not the best day to undertake anything that requires precision, so leave investing in the stock market for another time."  Otherwise I totally would.  If I open up my Wall St Journal and see that I've missed some grand opportunities over the weekend, I'm gonna be pissed and there will be major reprocussions.  Let's face it, those damn stars have it coming.  There's a lot of them and I'm sure a few will not be missed...along with the planet Mercury.  That's right Mercury, you'd better watch your back!

xoxoxoxo

Katie

I'm at work.  It's teetering between boring and peaceful.  The only sounds are the air conditioner  huffing away with intermitted raindrops hitting the windows.  There's no one here but me.  I'm drinking coffee and trying to come to grips with being awake and out of bed on a Sunday.  I guess I'm lucky because I get paid to sit in a big, comfy, purple rolly chair, and make myspace blogs about it that my bosses will probably read later and hopefully laugh.  On the other hand I've got two more hours of this and that's more peace than I can handle. 

xoxoXOXO

Katie

...I'd buy my brother the classiest hoe in town for his bday.

So, here I am, posting a new blog.  I am amazed at two things:  that I actually post these things and more so that so far there have been 1452 views of my dumb blog.  Anyway, mainly I'm bored at work and decided to write random thoughts.

I just finished a drawing I'm not particularly proud of, but here it is:

The feet are screwed up, but I'm too lazy to fix it.

For those of you that actually look at my crappy myspace you might have noticed the countdown..yes, it is official, the swede has purchased his ticket and will be here in October.  PURE ANARCHY!  Hooray.   Actually probably just us fueding over hockey and beer.  Anyway, I have to stock up on the following things: Fruit Loops, Poptarts, and Skittles.  I just realized how easily entertained Swedes are w/colorful foods.  Simple, simple Swedes.

It's fucking pooring rain outside.  I didn't bring an umbrella. GD!

I get off work in an hour and a half.  Then got to go grab my bro (it's his bday) then off to wendy's for a big bday dinner (HA!)  then off to the Movies to see "The Ballad of Ricky Bobby."   I'll let you know how that goes.

Who actually fucking reads this stuff?  please leave some kind of comment so I know.  No, actually don't.  If I know you, I'd like to maintain the slender bit of respect for you I probably have.  Get a life and stop reading about mine...it's not that interesting! (Just kidding, read about my life, live through me!  Worship me...ok, that's going a little far.)

XOXOxoxo,

Kt

So, is there like a rule in Buddhism that you can't come back as something exstinct...because if I could come back as a Terradactyl I'd totally be looking into Buddhism. 

Kt

I can't believe that Zidane got the Golden Ball Award.  How can you be as unsportsman as that and beat out a GOD like Gianluigi Buffon (and might I say that 47 percent of people polled by FIFA believed that out of the 10 players nominated Buffon deserved it)?   URG!  Oh Well, atleast Buffon got the Lev Yashin Award, of course that's an award that is specifically given to goalies, so DUH!  of course he's gonna get that one.

In closing, Zidane sold his soul.

And as for my beloved Gianluigi Buffon, Well, there's a special place in heaven for you ;)

XOXOxoxo,

Kt