Number one with a bullet!
Jul. 30th, 2002 10:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
morganskyeAh, so finally the time has come to start my diary. Um...wee...
Ok, I'm an femme otaku, PC gamer, and I'm a rabid collector of many many things (mostly anime trading cards and all things Sailormoon). I decided to start a diary today for several reasons. One, my new job. Although it technically started yesterday it finally has sunk in that I've got a job. I'll be working on DirecTV accounts (yes it's spelled right) and that's all I'll say about that. Other then the cute gamer guy in my training class. Yum! *achem*Two, uh...Number Two is hiding. Three is currently in the wash (beware of killer ketcup bottles!), four is out getting some chicken for dinner. Five is watching Courage the Cowardly Dog with Six ('Let's keep those hands where I can see them Six!'). Lastly, Seven is a great opening real-life story! Well, they're all going to be real, but this one is kinda cool...
Ok, when I got home today I saw a cop car outside of my neighbor's house. When my parents got home there were three cop cars. Finally, when we finished dinner there were five cop cars and one unmarked (a big black pick-up for those in the Charleston area). Apparently my neighbor hadn't been keeping his appointments at the VA hospital to get his insulin shots. When he didn't answer the door they decided to bust it down (apparently they thought he was in a coma or something). He was fine, but they took him to the hospital anyway. The moral of this story? Always keep your appointments, or else cops will break your door and drag you away while neighbors decide to write about you on the internet. Sesame Street has nothing on me. Hehe!
Ok, I'm an femme otaku, PC gamer, and I'm a rabid collector of many many things (mostly anime trading cards and all things Sailormoon). I decided to start a diary today for several reasons. One, my new job. Although it technically started yesterday it finally has sunk in that I've got a job. I'll be working on DirecTV accounts (yes it's spelled right) and that's all I'll say about that. Other then the cute gamer guy in my training class. Yum! *achem*Two, uh...Number Two is hiding. Three is currently in the wash (beware of killer ketcup bottles!), four is out getting some chicken for dinner. Five is watching Courage the Cowardly Dog with Six ('Let's keep those hands where I can see them Six!'). Lastly, Seven is a great opening real-life story! Well, they're all going to be real, but this one is kinda cool...
Ok, when I got home today I saw a cop car outside of my neighbor's house. When my parents got home there were three cop cars. Finally, when we finished dinner there were five cop cars and one unmarked (a big black pick-up for those in the Charleston area). Apparently my neighbor hadn't been keeping his appointments at the VA hospital to get his insulin shots. When he didn't answer the door they decided to bust it down (apparently they thought he was in a coma or something). He was fine, but they took him to the hospital anyway. The moral of this story? Always keep your appointments, or else cops will break your door and drag you away while neighbors decide to write about you on the internet. Sesame Street has nothing on me. Hehe!
