Ramblings…

Let’s see…

Warning: Soap Opera Rant:
I want to start with (If things go how they look like they’re going) I hate Days of Our Lives. *kicks whoever wrote the plot line* (Which is still a poorly veiled plotline from General Hospital from ages, and ages ago.)
But from the looks of it…To save the dying baby of Bell and Philip (no, not really it’s Shawn’s), Shawn’s half-sister (The careless stupid b!tch that she is) is going to hit Shawn’s little brother, thus killing him (on New Year’s Eve even) so that baby Claire (who is really the little boy’s own neice) will get his liver.  Loverly, isn’t it? *kicks writers some more* Bloody effing prats!
On top of that…Stupid Shawn, faced with all the things going on (not even getting to his little brother getting killed yet), is going to propose to his rebound girl (Which he is also a rebound guy for), when he’s obviously still in love with Bell (Who yes, is married to Philip, but still loves Shawn…and someday Victor will get off his arse and tell them the truth about Claire, since Kate sure as hell won’t).
Gods…now I remeber why I really do hate soaps…and hate that I’ve been drawn back into the bloody world of them. Thankfully it’s just this one increasingly annoying one…As we still know Jack isn’t really dead…but for whatever stupid arse reasoning, isn’t showing back up either. *rolls eyes* This whole thing is so Effing stupid! 
Why am I watching it you may ask? Because the evil pet’s evil stepmonster got me sucked back into it when they were up here a year or so ago. *headdesk*
End Soap Rant

Well the pet said tonight he has plans to go elsewhere tomarrow night…Yay! I don’t have to put up with him and his stupidity.

He called earlier, wanting me to meet him in town for dinner…Hey it’s food…He had me meet him at the Fire Barn…Usually he’s the only one there when I show up, but I guess they were planning to do oil changes tonight, and need a team to do so (since it has to be done as quick as possible in case they get a run). So when I get there, there is the pet, and three other firemen, and one of the women (but she was on her way out). But among the ranks of firemen was the one they call Batman…*headdesk*  I must admit I have a bit of a crush on the man…Really wasn’t expecting him to be there. *laughs* So I’m standing there doing my best not to pay attention to his presence. *sigh*

Anyway…it wasn’t  a bad meal…I still don’t understand what it is restraunts do diffrent when cooking steak…*pokes at steak*  Steak: "Moo"  *laughs*

Depending on how I’m feeling tomarrow…I think I might take Harley shopping to spend his gift card.  I want to get a bottle of sparkling raspberry juice for the night…if I can find it.  See…even in real life, Raven doesn’t drink. *laughs* Though still reminds me I have a drunken entry written for this summer…*shakes head* What a mess this summer is going to be in roleplay…but, I’m gettin off the subject.

Then again, it depends on how the boy is feeling come morning too…he seems to be having a rough night…He keeps ‘waking’ up crying…Though he’s not really awake…just crying and making a lot of noise…can’t get him to tell us what’s wrong.

*kicks addictive game* Although I’ve actually beat it a couple times…Including the next higher up level…Came close a couple times tonight…But without my good luck charm…Just couldn’t do it.

Re-purple-fied my hair today…As it was fading greatly. I need to find another more permant dye…this wash out stuff is a pain.

Well…I think that’s about it for the moment…I really need to write Azi a New Year’s entry…though I did get everybody else updated…though I might actually have something for Naamah as well…since I will be messing with her memories here shortly. *laughs* Serves the evil snake bitch right, although at the current time…rather the past time…she wasn’t exactly her bitch self yet. *looks over at Tom Riddle* I blame him. *laughs* Let’s just hope he doesn’t warp our dear Raya too much…though I already know he warps her enough. *shakes head* *hugs Raya*

Okay…I suppose I’ll take a break…Though I know I shouldn’t…I’m a bit hungary…and I think I’m going to go and find myself a snackie.