Well, I joined livejournal, the poor mans deadjournal. So you can read my entries eather at http://www.livejournal.com/users/livingdeadchild/ or http://www.deadjournal.com/users/livingdeadchild/.
I have a terrible time coming up with a password. I could not us my normal one because it is a dictionary word. So then I tried the using "dibble" and it said "Bad password: it is based on a dictionary word" So I tried a couple more then tried "emetib". It said "Bad password: it is based on a (reversed) dictionary word". I wish could tell you what is did accept.
I also uploaded my picture from when I held the NWA Intercontinental Championship Belt. It looks all blocky though. Some of the picture I see look great. I have to work on this.
I am doing 50 push ups a day. I am so freakin strong!
I woke up today at 5 P.M. vacuumed and mopped my grandparents house. My Grandma bought me a frozen cappuccino from Tim Hortons. It was good, but it was no Deebes drink. I went to get my medication from my druggist, but I forgot my cheque book at home. I am glad I realized this before I got there. I worked at Deebes from 9 to midnight.
Thursday, May 6, 2004
Wednesday, May 5, 2004
Dee Plane
I put a tempory tattoo on my arm. I got it from a pack of Airheads candy. It is a picture of barn yard animals from the movie "Home on the Range". I went around last week telling people that I got a tattoo and showing them it like it was real. A good time was had by all.
A woman came into Deebe's last week, one of these very sociably attractive women, so hot and she knows it, with a salad. So I told he politely that we did not allow any outside food of beverage. Without saying anything she got huffy, then asked for a plastic fork, which I gave her. She went out and came back about 20 minutes later. She sat down with her friend, and did not order anything. So after about 10 minutes I went over to her and said, softly and politely "We have a one drink minimum per person, so I am going to have to ask you to come up to the bar and get something to drink." She looks at me and in a snotty voice says "Pardon me?" So I said the same thing to her again as if she actually did not hear me, although I know she did. Then she said "I just had a salad, I am not going to get something to drink now." So I very politely said "If you are not going to get something to drink, I am going to have to ask you to leave." And she said she would leave then. Today she called my boss to complain about me. WHAT THE DILLY OHHH.
It looks like I am going to have to get a livejournal in addition to this one, as all my journal friends or on there. Apparently they are not cool enough for deadjournal.
A woman came into Deebe's last week, one of these very sociably attractive women, so hot and she knows it, with a salad. So I told he politely that we did not allow any outside food of beverage. Without saying anything she got huffy, then asked for a plastic fork, which I gave her. She went out and came back about 20 minutes later. She sat down with her friend, and did not order anything. So after about 10 minutes I went over to her and said, softly and politely "We have a one drink minimum per person, so I am going to have to ask you to come up to the bar and get something to drink." She looks at me and in a snotty voice says "Pardon me?" So I said the same thing to her again as if she actually did not hear me, although I know she did. Then she said "I just had a salad, I am not going to get something to drink now." So I very politely said "If you are not going to get something to drink, I am going to have to ask you to leave." And she said she would leave then. Today she called my boss to complain about me. WHAT THE DILLY OHHH.
It looks like I am going to have to get a livejournal in addition to this one, as all my journal friends or on there. Apparently they are not cool enough for deadjournal.
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