I can't remember which threads I was posting in, I is confused :?.
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I can't remember which threads I was posting in, I is confused :?.
it was from the crash...
My fucking ears that are itching like crazy
I'm ranting, raving, crying and complaining about the crash.
Im al;so ranting,m raving blah blah because of the crash :D
MY SB THREAD GOT DELETED :(
should i repost it?
I'm ranting about having slept all day and about having nothing more to eat until Saturday. That's what... 3 days no food. Should be a piece of cake. I'll just hibernate.
Instant gratification won over intelligence when I shopped earlier. I bought Deli Wing Dings and General Tso's Chicken, then 2 boxes of Chicken Fried Rice, Potato Salad, Hotdogs, chili, hamburger buns :) Out of $30. I have $1. left and no gas.
But I ate like a Queen tonight. :roll:
Fasting can be good for you. Just have a good additude about it and drink lots of water. You will feel different. All the toxins in your body will get flushed out rapidly. It may make you feel sick. But you'll better after :)
Dreamviews was hit over the head with a baseball bat and lost some braincells. they'll grow back though ;)
The only thing fasting does is make your body start storing more fat when you start eating again, so that it doesn't go through the same thing next time you decide to stop eating.
Bad info saltyseedog
I've heard both.
I don't eat squat and I still gain, so I'll stick with the "stores fat" version :D (nope... it has NOTHING to do with the 5 cans of Coke I drink every day or me only moving to scratch my nose :roll:)
My rant... I just let someone into my EQ2 guild who never shuts up. Thank goodness I don't have a voice server connected or I would have to boot him. He seems nice enough, but when I'm slaying heroic giants and stuff, I don't want to have to keep replying else insult someone. But he's only on my server part time. And if he's like everyone else, he'll leave the guild after a day or so (we're VERY small so we don't do a lot of guild/group PvP or raids and such). He may just be talkative because he's new. We shall see.
If you don't eat for one day you will typically lose 5~10 lbs of water weight. After that your body will go into survival mode and start storing fat like Tommo said.
Once you start eating again you'll gain it all back.
Well... normally your body focuses more of its energy on digesting food rather than removing toxins. So when you are not eating you release more toxins. but what you say is probably true tommo. I've fasted a couple times. Once for three days and once for two. the second time I felt really sick and was sweating out this gnarly smelling sweat and my shit smelt incredibly horrible. I had to lay around for the two days because I felt so bad. But after I started eating again I felt good. the first time I went through a similar detox but it wasn't as bad because I was eating mostly only veggies and fruits about a week before fasting on the third day I didn't feel hungry at all and I felt good. it was weird.
yay! I got a new cell phone today at about 6pm!!!
oh wait look, it just fucking broke .-.
just my luck...
and my ear that is killing me....grahhh
I'm glad to be home where I can sleep in my own bed and use my laptop again but there's a problem.
Fucking asshole has to get drunk on a God damn Tuesday night. Now I have to listen to him try to be deep and constantly flip through songs while everyone else is trying to sleep. I hate my brother.
First, heartburn woke me up constantly throughout the night (thank you queenly meal), then my son woke me as he came into my room to use my computer. Then, I woke to a loud banging on my front door. I ignored it, fell right back to sleep, then my son came in my room again to grab his smokes and body spray. "Someone knocking?" I asked. "Yeah. I'm leaving now." "Huh?? wah?? Oh, it's the cops?"
"Yeah, he's giving me a ride."
"okay... good luck."
Hopefully, we can start putting all this crap behind us once he's questioned.
Needless to say, I'm awake now. I even turned my cellphone off last night so I could get some sleep this morning.
**EDIT**
Where's that RAWR face Erible likes to post lol. I need it now.
I went back to sleep about an hour after posting, woke up at 10 when my son came into my room. He said he confessed to everything to get it over with. I called him retarded. I told him if he didn't do anything it doesn't matter what anyone thinks, it matters what they can prove. I told him he can go to jail and be a registered sex offender for the rest of his life. He doesn't care. *RAWR*
And what did it solve? He said it will now make the State focus on him instead of our family. BULL.SHIT.
His sister still wont be able to come home- unless they do send him to jail.
Idiot has some sort of romanticized version of jail and buffing up while there. I told him- when this first started- he will be someone's bitch.
I hope he is guilty or he has just ruined his life for no reason.
If he is guilty, he's getting what he deserves.
Can I run away from home NOW?
I have to poop
I have mostly lesser and anti-rants for a change :)
Rant: I still have ubber smelly gas lol
Anti-Rant, I forgot I had bought pop tarts earlier in the week, so I didn't starve yesterday.
Anti-Rant, I checked my child support credit card this morning and discovered $400. on it *WOOT!!!* So I bought a cheap microwave, a cheap griddle, and a cheap vacuum (one that disassembles into a handheld vac). But all will get the jobs required done and for under $100. for all 3.
Lesser Rant: I had to take my 14 yo to physical therapy. Gosh that was BORING. The therapist got on my nerves cause she kept calling my daughter a freak and made faces and noises at her shoulder instability. She was trying to be funny and relaxing, but she over-did it to the point it was just grating, annoying and insulting.
Lesser Rant: I have to drive my 18 yo to the Farm so I don't get in trouble for having both he and my daughter in the same place. Which means, I have to drive an hour (one way) out there every week and buy food for 2 places and gas to get there.
Anti-Rant: But he'll be out of my hair and my daughter will be home.
Major Rant: Except having my daughter home, means the States going to be up my butt soon nagging me/threatening me about house keeping. I WANT to tell the woman to shove it and that I could live in a Pristine Palace and she still wouldn't get inside without a search warrant.............. but, they would probably take my daughter. I REALLY LOATHE Child Protective Services (and this woman in particular who LOVES tearing families apart on trivial matters).
Grrr... Rant: I need to buy a second cellphone for my son and more minutes for mine. So much for having a few extra dollars for a change.
Your life is an interesting story zhaylin :P
I feel so trapped in my life I am so sick of it I should have went to college now I am in dept goddamit and I can't find a job, its so frustrating sorking soem shitty minimum wage job, I don't have anyone to blame but myself but it fuckin sucks!
I just went through the most stressful week ever. I had SO MUCH FKNING PROJECTS DUE. I swear this week felt like 3 weeks in 1.
lol, Salty. Except for the recent drama, I have a very boring life. And I prefer it that way :D
I just got back from the Farm. Looks like we're going to have one heck of a storm pass through.
When I came inside, I discovered my daughter and her friend pierced their lower "lips" at the middle :roll:
And my hubby was annoyed because I didn't answer the computer phone right away. *Sheesh*
Now, it's time to relax with some EverQuest2 :) But if the new guildies are on, I am seriously not in the mood for them right now, so I may just play facebook games instead.
(((((Hugs to NinjaShoes and GameOverLord)))))
4 nights in a row. This is really, really getting old and making me stressed out. I was improving too and now he's going to fuck it up because of how self-centered he is.
*begins best hillbilly impersonation*
Here's one of them there fancy hugs for you, Caretaker :D
:hug:
as well as some motivation
:voodoo:
It always makes my son smile anyhow. Then he calls me retarded.
My rant is that Buttercups last kitten died. The two I "saved" are no more.
We don't know how the first of the two died. The second one looked like it drowned. :wtf:
She's been carrying it in and out of the house through a window. So my theory is the kitten fell in a hole. It rained hard last night so the hole filled with water.
Buttercup was just a little wet, so when she retrieved her baby her legs and tail got it. So it couldn't have been a big hole.
Buttercup then carried the baby back inside where my daughter found her trying to nurse and bathe the baby. It was very sad. The baby had *just* died too because she wasn't stiff. Buttercup followed me all the way to the large trashcan. I had to hide the baby under trash so she wouldn't retrieve it.
(Where I live, there can be no "proper" burials. Between wild dogs, cats, foxes, they'd just be dug up)
I'm so sorry about your kitten, Zhaylin. I love cats and I don't know what I'd do if one of mine were to pass. I've had the same two cats for at least 10 years so they are getting pretty old. My black one still sleeps with me and has been lounging on me since I woke up. ><
Ok so there was a viewing on the house, and I have two dogs who I love to bits. One of them loves people and gets quite excited. But not in a bad way really, he just wags his tail and kind of makes little hopping motions with this paws. Some people get nervous around him because he's quite big (a lab) so I took him into the conservatory.
So instead of taking the couple around the rest of the house, my dad is an idiot and takes them striaght to the conservatory and didn't give him a chance to calm down. The dog gets excited again. Instead of kneeling down and keeping him still or something, he fucking hits the dog.
I'm so angry. I hate people who hit their animals. I always go by praising them for good things to make them learn, or going no furthur than talking in a kinda raised, stern voice. But no, he fucking smacks him, when he's just had an operation and everything. It also isn't a good thing to do when there are guests in the house.
Then once they've left I raise the subject with my dad. It went like this.
Me: Dad, you shouldn't have hit Scooby. You don't hit your dog, and anyway it made you look stupid.
Dad (shouting): It was your fault! You didn't control him!
Me: What did you except me to do? Repeatedly say "Lie down, lie down, lie down." And talk over you all the time?
Dad: Well you didn't do anything you just sat there.
Me: He wasn't doing anything anyway. Look, he's shaking.
Dad: If you don't control him next time I'll hit him again.
Me: That's great, use abusing my dog as a threat. Good one Dad.
Then he screamed at me and told me to shut the fuck up. It's like every arguement, as soon as I start to make a point he just shouts at me. And he gets quite destructive sometimes. He once knocked over and kinda trashed everything in my room when I was about 10 because he was angry at me. He's fucking scary at times, he's never hit me but if I pushed him I think he would. He just ends up punching holes in walls and doors instead, but I think eventually he'd go for my face.
I fucking hate family. If he hits Scooby again i'm gonna make all hell break loose because no one touches my little boy. He wouldn't hurt a fly and is the most timid thing i've ever seen and does not deserve to get smacked for being welcoming and happy to see people.
FUCKING SO ANGRY.