Thursday, June 29

Someone, somewhere is laughing at me

Someone, somewhere is laughing at me. At least I hope so...because they're the only person getting a kick out of my life right now. I certainly am not.

I have been looking for a job for 3 weeks. Thats right folks. That comes out to 21 days. Today I got my first call back from my last choice job- Factory Brand Shoes at the outlet mall. "We're hiring for a seasonal position," they say. Ok. "But we need you to work the graveyard shift. That would be 10pm to 6am. Oh yeah. The pay is $6/hr". What the hell!??! 4 years of college, 8 different jobs under my belt and a stellar resume and they offer me f-ing $6/hr FOR THE GRAVEYARD SHIFT. They obviously know I'm desperate and really have no choice. The vet bills start coming in on Monday.

Want another helping of the crap going on? For 9 months I have been making plans with my current roommate, Brittany, and a good friend of mine, Katie, to move from our apartment into a 3 bedroom house. 9 months we've been planning this. YESTERDAY Brittany decides she wants to live elsewhere. Thats 6 days before we have to tell our landlord if we will be resigning our lease. And to make matters even worse...they raised our rent from $690 to $780. For the same damn apartment. Thats what we get for being good renters. As if it even needs to be said, all the 2 bedrooms in San Marcos are s--t holes. I wouldn't make a homeless person live in the places I've been looking at. All the apartments in San Marcos are either full or s--t holes too.

P.S...my ex-Aunt is suing my family. Thats right. We've all been subpoenaed to testify in Pearl River, Mississippi in August. I can't wait.

Monday, June 19

i've got that broke feeling

i have to live off $40 for the rest of the month. thats ok since i just filled up my truck and my roommate told me that she is going grocery shopping and i can eat some of her food for the rest of the month. the vet bill so far is only $85. if we have to do blood tests and x-rays tommorow it will go higher. plus, when blitz starts to get better he is a year overdue on all his shots and meds. those should run me another $150-$200. and the vet tech had the balls to ask me if i wanted to micro-chip him. seriously. as if the "i-think-i'm-going-to-vomit-because-i'm-so-broke" look on my face wasn't enough.

at least blitz seems like hes feeling better. i'm just feeling broker.

Sunday, June 18

In honor of Father's Day

Things I remember my dad saying a lot when I was growing up:

  1. "You don't have to out run the bear, you just have to out run the slowest person."
  2. "It's better to be safe than sorry."
  3. "I love you"

Thursday, June 15

half an icee

I went into Target to try to find some cheap/cute accessories to go with what I'm wearing to a wedding this weekend. While browsing I decided to buy an icee. It seems to be a minor obsession of me and Arthur's...and everytime we see an icee machine we buy the biggest cup and share it. So at Target, I bought the supersize cup, filled it with creamy, icy, white-berry coolness and took a refreshing sip. I continued to shop.

Half-way through the icee I was super full and I realized there was no way I could finish the whole thing. "Why did I buy the freaking super-size one" I wondered. And then I realized...usually I'm sharing it with Arthur, and I have someone else to drink the other half. But today it was only me. So I threw the other half away.

i realized today that if arthur and i broke up i would never again enjoy an icee the same as i do when i'm sharing it with him.

Thursday, June 8

Atheist?

My almost 17 yr old brother no longer talks to the family. He avoids interacting with us at all costs. If he's not locked away in his dark, messy, room, he is on the computer with his super high-tech sound blocker headphones so you have to practically knock him over the head to get his attention. When he gives it to you though, you're sorry you asked. He responds to everything with sullen apathy and as hard as I try I just don't get him anymore.

He’s been through some rough times. 3 yrs ago my parents noticed long, deep gashes on his arms. He told them it happened during waterpolo practice. Yeah right. I dated a cutter for 1 1/2 yrs and I knew exactly what it was. My mom, a child psychologist, and my dad, a teacher for kids with emotional problems, blamed themselves for not seeing the signs in their own child. They began family therapy, sans me.

My reaction to the situation was one of extreme anger. I hated my brother for doing something so incredibly stupid. My parents told me he was very depressed and that even though he was in therapy it was possible that he would try to kill himself...and succeed. I could not handle that thought AT ALL. I just couldn't get my brain around the idea that my brother was having such serious problems.

On top of the cutting he had behavior problems, was doing very poorly in school, wasn't making friends, fought all the time with my parents, lied constantly and stole anything he wanted. But he has this talent for batting his long eyelashes, flashing his deep blue eyes, smiling, making a joke, shaking his head of big blonde curls and getting out of anything. You look at this kid and think "He's just really a good kid deep down there".

Earlier today I was reading his myspace webpage when I came across the portion where you list your religious affiliation. He listed his as "Atheist". Atheist? What? This, like the first time I realized that he was cutting himself intentionally, shocked me. I am a Christian...devout...I would even venture to say. My faith plays an enormous role in my life. I came by it on my own though. I was raised in a Christian home but I went through a time in my life where I didn't know what I believed. But I don't think I ever went so far as to define myself as an atheist.

If this were a friend of mine, my response would be, "I'm praying for you...but you have every right to believe what you want to believe. You don't have to align yourself with you family just because that is how you were raised." However, this is my little brother. I can't bring myself to feel that open to him. I can't bear the thought that my little brother won't share the eternal life that I believe comes after a physical death.

Right now, I guess I'm in shock. I am so worried about my brother...not just because of this atheist thing but every decision he is making right now seems to lead him down a one-way road. I don't want the decisions he is making now to close doors for him in the future. I want him to learn about life and goodness knows I did my fair share of "learning things the hard way" but as his sister I feel this need to protect him. As angry as I am at him I love him more that I could ever explain and if anything ever happened to him...

Saturday, June 3

general update

mom is recovering well from surgery. the family from new orleans is in town. they're gonna stick out this hurricane season but they swear they will be moving to texas before the next hurricane season. we'll see...they've been saying that for 6 years. you'd think Katrina would be enough to get them moving a little faster, but whatev... spent the day going to lavender farms and a winery. quite enchanting (but i forgot my camera...dangit!). i love LOVE the smell of lavender. summer school starts on monday. i'm taking basic physics. i think it will be quite refreshing after a year of phonetics, speech & hearing anatomy and physiology, phonological processing disorders etc...i need a job asap. my little brother is on the fast track to ruining his future (more on that later, perhaps). going to a post secret show in austin on tuesday (yippee!) with athena. good times to come i'm sure. arthur is awesome. the end.



geeze. that post sounds so high school. like. totally.

Monday, May 29

Same survey...all grown up!

1. What bill do you hate paying the most? the electricity bill...especially now that it is summer
2. Favorite place to eat a romantic dinner? somewhere with lots of ambiance, candles, and chocolate
3. Last time you puked from drinking? about 2 yrs ago. it was the first, last, and only time i've ever lost it.
4. What do you really want to be doing right now? not be hungover
5.How many colleges did you attend before you settled on the one you graduated from? 2, went to UT for 2 1/2 yrs (hated it), went to NWV (for summer school) and in one year I will be a proud graduate of Texas State
6. Why did you wear the shirt that you have on right now? i slept in my white tank top, i'm hungover and its 3:45pm and i still don't feel like getting dressed
7. Gas prices! First thought? if you don't like it a) ride a bike b) vote c) buy a hybrid
10. If you could go anywhere and take someone with you where would you go and who would you take? i'd hike across europe with arthur
11. First thought when the alarm went off this morning? handed the alarm to arthur...told him to get up...and went back to sleep
12. Last thought before falling asleep last night? there is no way i'm gonna make it up in the morning when the alarm goes off
13. Favorite style of underwear? hipster
14. Favorite style of underwear for the opposite sex? boxer briefs...and he finally discovered them! yay!
15. What Errand/Chore do you despise? grocery shopping
16. Your Favorite Cartoon Charater? johnny bravo
17. favorite non-sexual thing to do with a guy/girl at night? crawl out arthur's window, lay on the roof, look at the stars
18. A secret that you wouldnt mind everyone knowing? i dont lock my truck all the time.
19. What was your First Car? 84 buick lesabre
20. Do you think Marriage is an outdated ritual that was invented by people who died at 20? i wouldnt go that far. but sometimes i think it isn't taken seriously enough until it's too late.
21. Favorite Guilty Pleasure? blue skittles
22. What's your drink? summer: mojito, fall: crown & coke , winter: amaretto on the rocks, spring: whisky sour
23. What Hollyood Star do you think resembles you best? i've been told Doris Day...but shes like...dead. so what's that all about?
24. What do you want when you are sick? someone to take care of me
25. What radio station is your car radio tuned to right now? who knows...i've had it with the radio. i make my own roadtrip CD's and leave the radio to the masses
26. Worst relationship mistake that you wish you could take back? wow...where do i start? i've made a lot of mistakes but they were all something i learned from and i think i had them to thank for the amazing relationship i have now.
27. Last book you read for real? annonmous tip- michael ferris
28. Do you have a teddy bear? yeah...whats it to ya?
29. How many times a day do you text? who knows...all i know is that arthur had a little "talk" with me about our last cellphone bill. ouch.
30. At this point in your life would you rather start a new career or relationship? career...duh! my relationship rocks!

Thursday, May 25

Arthur's new job

This week Arthur began his first "real-world" job for Gore Design
Official Title: Mechanical/Structural Engineer
Unofficial Title: "Pimp My Plane" Engineer

Hes got "skills"

Here is a short excerpt from my little brother's blog. It made me laugh because it is so typical of the type of interactions between him and my dad:

"...on a lighter note, my dad talked to me about the collapse of civilization today. he thinks its gonna happen sooner or later, and that i will survive because i got "skills".....to tell the truth, i'm not real sure what these vaguely hinted at "skills" are, but i can only hope it means i have some latent genetic trait that lets me do cool stuff. like fly. or run real fast. or cook. yeah....that'd be a good one. but anyways, he says that despite the fact that i SUCK at high school, in 60 years when i am an old decrepit geezer, i will survive a world economy collapse."

P.S.
when i spell checked this entry blogger's own spellcheck did not recognize the word "blog". does anyone else find this strange?

Tuesday, May 23

I want to be loved like that

Since 3am this morning, my dad has been with my mom at the hospital . As her surgery began at 7:30am I pulled into the hospital garage. It was hard being back in the very same hospital that Arthur's mom was in for over 4mths. It brought back painful memories and that empty feeling left by her death. At 7:45am on my way to the surgical waiting room I ran into my dad as he was on his way to the hospital food court. I waited while he ordered coffee and a breakfast taco. We went back to the waiting room. As we waited we chatted, and my normally talkative dad was fidgety and distracted. Worried.

Her surgery, although routine, was complicated by the possibility of her having a rare genetic disease known as Malignant Hypothermia. A different type of anesthetic was required and her post-op vital were very closely monitored. Her brother suffered from what is known as a Malignant Hypothermia Crisis (MHC) and now has extensive brain damage. If my mom has it, there is a good chance that my brother and I will as well. After she recovers a muscle biopsy will be performed to determine for sure.

At 9:30am the surgeon came out to tell us that she was fine and there were no problems with the alternative anesthesia. We could see her after she was out of recovery. 2 1/2 hrs later she was given a room on the 5th floor and I got my first post-op glimpse of my mom. She was pale and sleeping.

As soon as my dad saw her he took her hand and kissed it, even through she was too asleep to realize it. He pulled his chair up next to her bed as close as it would get, one hand holding hers, the other gently massaging her shoulder. He spoon fed ice to quench her thirst whenever she was awake enough to ask for it. The rest of the time he just sat next to her.

Tonight, as my mom sleeps peacefully in her hospital bed, my dad will be by her side. He will doze in an uncomfortable hospital chair until early in the morning when the surgeon releases her from the hospital.