Gloryfades.org

So what have I been doing that’s been keeping me away from the computer for so long? Nothing really, I’ve just been avoiding the ol’domain like it’s the plague. Plus, I’ve been in a really weird Harry Potter kick that’s just fucking crazy, man. I must be reverting back to childhood cause there’s fanfiction involved and I’m obsessing. Eek.

Anyway, I don’t know what I’ll be doing here so for the time being, if you want to hear about my daily activity, please head to my livejournal. It’s Friends Only so … friend me and tell me who you are so I can add you back

Right now I’m working on getting a new gallery uploaded at Yeah Dude, I Rock, my VLB fansite. I’ve tried making new layouts for Hearts as well, but I can’t seem to find anything I like, really. I just can’t get my mojo going It’s a little upsetting.

And now I’m sitting here wondering what to write about.

I bought a rabbit for my niece the other day. It lives at my place, though, since her mother refuses to keep it at their place. That’s fine. It’s a nice little thing. The only thing that’s kinda creepy is that it’s got pink eyes; it’s an albino. I wanted to call it Pinkie, but my niece decided to name it Madison. I call it Maddie. I shouldn’t have another pet, but here I am with a new addition. Oh boy.

I’ve switched over to Firefox. Everything is pretty much the same, only somethings are looking a bit wonky. The next few weeks are going to spent on doing the following. I will not rest until the list is complete. It goes as follows:

• Updating TB.org. Changing Greymatter into Wordpress, switching all of the blog entries to WP files and streamlining the site.
• Getting rid of unnecessary fanlistings I no longer like, nor need on my website.
• Go through the hosting forms. Yeah, I have yet to do that so if you’re waiting on an answer, keep your panties on, sweetheart, you’ll get a response eventually.
• Move Lucid to here. This is now a hosting/collective instead of just my personal site. Why bother with a completely different website for my collective when I only have two other sites apart from my multitude of fanlistings, most of which I no longer care for anymore?

That’s it for now. I need bed. I’m babysitting a toddler tomorrow for eight hours. It’s going to be hell. Pure. Hell.

I’m almost done my liiiiiiist …

Feeling loads better today. My mother said that we had the stomach flu yesterday, but you can only get the flu in your lungs so I don’t particularly know what caused my heaving. Either way, it’s over and done with.

Thank you for the concern

Tonight I plan to go out for coffee with a friend from high school whom I haven’t seen in awhile. Meetings like this always make me feel so-so cause I do enjoy seeing the person again, but I have to sit there and rehash how my summer’s gone (not so eventful) and listen to her summer and how great it has gone. I’d like to think I’m more of an interesting person than I am, but I really am not. I go to work occasionally (fucking shift work), work on the computer a lot and watch movies with friends. That’s about the gist of it. I rarely go out on weekends to drink and stuff (though I wish I could more often) and I haven’t seen a movie since two weeks ago. If my life had been a book it’d be in the 70% off bin by now.

Thank you everyone on the information about WW. I was just curious about your opinions.

Yesterday was a really shitty day in my book. I got burned at work by a coffee pot and needed to go home early, I’ve had super bad cramps all day long and mid-afternoon yesterday I began throwing up. Somehow I managed to catch my nephew and niece’s food poisoning so both myself and my mother have been paying tribute to the porcelain goddess ever since.

I hate throwing up.

Does Weight Watchers work? I mean, really? Does it? It’s based on a points system - so I’ve been told. You got alotted a certain number each day, say 28, and you can’t go over the 28 unless you purposely want to gain weight. Yet, you can eat all of the foods you want, so long as you don’t go over those magical numbers. The catch to the program is that the foods you want to eat (pizza, chocolate, last night’s Chinese food) is like 10 points for a small portion. Therefore, if you decide to indulge, you’ll pretty much have to starve yourself for the rest of the day. This is a rip-off. I hate restrictions. Restrictions make me uncomfortable, like they’re sitting in my personal bubble, eating corn chips in front of me like an asshole.

Blah, blah, blah here is the new layout. It’s my first ‘girl’ layout that I can think of, ie it has a girl in it. I love Lindsay Lohan and I liked these images. Therefore, it was an obvious choice what my next layout was going to look like.

That’s enough about the website though.

I’m about to indulge my consumerist nature and describe to you my latest desire: I want an Ipod. Leah has one and I got to take a ‘test drive’ when I was visiting her. I fell in love. It’s so sleek and it stores so much music and I’ll carry it forever and and and I don’t know what else to add to this run-on sentence to describe my opinion of it. Not only will I enjoy listening to all of my music and not wishing I had a particular CD with me I’ll have the added pleasure of feeling slightly smug when I see someone whip out a large, clunky and inferior CD player. Heaven knows I’ll still use my CD player, but in the car since I bought a CD adaptor today. That means I won’t have to listen to crappy radio stations anymore. Lately, for some reason, I’ve been unsatisfied by radio play. It’s all the same regurgitated bullshit, over and over again and that is if I can catch the fucking song. There’s way more advertising on radio than there used to be say five years ago. I think it could be because people no longer listen to the radio so much so stations need to pull in the money somehow (ie, more fucking advertising). It wouldn’t be so bad if it were actually clever or innovative.