Annabella's Online Journal: November 2001


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November 28, 2001

Ah, a brain laced with candy is a terrible thing to waste. *dances around her website happily in a bright blue kimono* I am working toward the goal of using 1% of my web space, but I don't know what to add to make this happen. I have some ideas though.

THINGS TO ADD TO MY WEBSITE


10. Documents detailing the real life of the woman behind Annabella. (now that would bore you to tears).
9. More photos of my darling cat baby.
8. More documentation on the infinite purity of Bob.
7. Cheetos should make it gain weight, right?
6. My poetry with detailed descriptions of why I wrote it (naw).
5. I could start writing the story of my life, that would take up some space and scare lil' chilluns'.
4. I know, I know, a five hundred page tribute to microfiche with detailed illustrations. That would boost the number of hits on my site.
3. A candy store. Hmm, I would gain weight and never have anything to sell.
2. I wonder if I would fit anyway.
1. Pictures of that sexy, green m&m.


November 27, 2001

There is lots of life on the third floor today. Beyond the cage, men are working busily to clear away all those dusty government documents that no one ever looks at. They have my utmost pity:) I am still working on my magical fiche. Blah blah blah. *watches you fall alseep with great glee and then sneaks up on you and puts nettles in your hair*




November 26, 2001

So here I am on another lovely Monday morning. I realized this weekend that I was wrong about something. Yes, Bella, the great sage has made a mistake. I have 5 areas finished and 4 more to go. I know you are all so excited to hear this. On a positive note, after I finish these, I will stop talking about them and the world will rejoice. I am also nearing the end of my leftover turkey run. Soon, very soon, my dinners will involve more red meat. Then Verene will celebrate. Well, I have lots of work to do, so I bid thee adieu.




November 24, 2001

I survived turkey day. *cheer* I got to stick my hand up a turkey's butt, but I survived. My mother was nice enough to provide dessert for our holiday celebration, so I have been chowing on pie instead of updating my journal. Soon, very soon, I hope to escape my busy life and become a semi-busy bee instead of a totally busy bee, but until then, my journal will have to be content with short and absent entries.




November 21, 2001

So my journal tells me that it misses my random ramblings. I decided I would ramble at it for a moment and ponder the things that have occurred to me today.

THINGS I HAVE PONDERED TODAY

1. Why are there so many people in the library the day before Thanksgiving?
2. Why do people ask me if I am playing or working when I have a big pile of microfiche under my nose?
3. Why do I remember that it is the birthday of someone I haven't seen in years and wasn't really a close friend of mine?
4. How on earth did I convince myself that I want to make Thanksgiving dinner again this year?
5. Why do people keeps jobs they don't like instead of finding one they do? (this does not relate to me--if I were not happy, I would not be here with the fiche)
6. Would people pay to see a picture of me, fully clothed and kissing some microfiche?
7. For that matter, would people pay to see a picture of microfiche if I gave it a spiffy name?
8. Why didn't they make a fifth Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle and call him Vincent or Van Gogh?
9. For that matter, why didn't they make them some Teenage Mutant Ninja Girlfriends?
10. Does anyone really care what I am pondering?

These are my thoughts, maybe later I will have something spiffier to say. I wouldn't count on it though.

Oh yeah, and here is Zar's latest idle stats, for those on the immstaff, you'll know what I mean:

Players     Idle  Hours  HpL Position  Status  
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Zaramis      300    136  1.3 standing  Idling 



November 20, 2001

I feel like I have been severely spanked. It could be related to slipping down my stairs this morning, but I wouldn't want to make assumptions. Obviously, I am okay though because here I am at work, updating my web page on my break, and does it ever need it, but that is another story.

And I know of your disappointment with my lack of devotion to my site, but I am working on building a whole world, so this has to be taken slowly. Don't worry, I only have 6 more areas to go and one will be functional by the end of the week, so it is really drawing to a close.

Oh, and btw, don't expect frequent updates, just realize what a blessing it is that I bother updating my constant spiel of mockery. *smooches*




November 15, 2001

I feel like dancing. Maybe it is the new moon or the fact that it is payday *cheer*. But I think it is neither of those, I think it is the fascinating music I am listening to these days. I bought the new CD from Jewel yesterday, so I have been partying to that this morning. I also came across one of Shakira's songs, so I am pondering her music even as we speak. My thoughts so far: I am sorry, but she was not meant to be a blond, she has a lovely voice, and interesting music, the lyrics, however, throw me for a loop, so I dunno if I like it or not. Of course, the Spanish lyrics can slip by (no matter how often I say, "Hola", I do not claim to understand Spanish.) Anyway, that was my fan review for today, go check it out for yourself.




November 6, 2001

For those who feel they should remind me, I assure you that I know when I have not updated my journal. I am senile not stupid, get your s words straight. Unfortunately, I have been quite busy lately, so I decided not to spend as much time mocking people, even the ones who sneeze and almost knock themselves out *grin*. I will probably stay busy this month too and the following is a list of reasons why:

1. I suffer from business.
2. No matter how much I play in the MUD, it still doesn't fit my standards.
3. I seem to be a maid in my house for 2 cats and a man. if you don't know how difficult this is, you should come be me for a day. (Not an actual offer, so bug off:)
4. Phoebe needs me.
5. Just to ANNOY you, all of you. You know who you are.


"Calgon, take me away"