Month: September 2005

Nothing Much, Really (Pictures)

I don’t really have a lot to say, but I feel like posting anyway. Has that ever happened to you?

So, when I got back from California, I had a package from my friend Andy. He’d gotten me my birthday gift approximately two and a half months early:


Sweet, huh? I wore them to church Sunday and got compliments. HA!

I’ve been a cleaning machine. Our family room carpet was disgusting, so I shampooed it. Now it’s normal. I also shampooed the loft, the upstairs hall, and the living room. I’ll do the master bedroom later, and I’ll be done shampooing for a while. Yay.

Monday, I had a scary incident in the car which resulted in me needing to get a new tire put on Tuesday morning. THEN I got sick and got sent home from work. I stayed home Wednesday and since the company picnic was Thursday, I took 1/2 day and went home since they dismissed us at 11:30am.

Tuesday was the One Act for The Grove. It went off well. I was the only one not really nervous. Everyone else was freaking out. Doing a play like that is such a time commitment, but we totally bonded those few hours before show time. I was backstage with Joe and Ben. It was great. We wore wireless mics and Ben and I kept worrying that the main pack was pulling our pants down. Joe then says: “I have a rather large butt, so I don’t have to worry about that.” I made sure the mic was muted/off before we laughed crazily.

The pastor wants us to do it six more times! Crazy!! Here are some pictures from dress rehearsal:

One Act!

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Here We Go Again…

The game is always the same.

Only the players change.

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Putting Off What I SHOULD Be Doing…

  • Bold what is true about you.
  • Italicize what you wish was true about you.
  • Add one true thing about you to the end of the list.
  • I miss somebody right now.
    I don’t watch much TV these days.

    I love olives.
    I own lots of books.
    I wear glasses or contact lenses.

    I love to play video games.
    I’ve tried marijuana.
    I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship.
    I believe honesty is usually the best policy.
    I curse sometimes.
    I have changed a lot mentally over the last year.

    I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.
    I’m TOTALLY smart.
    I have broken someone’s bones.
    I have a secret that I am ashamed to reveal.
    I hate the rain.
    I’m paranoid at times.

    I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.
    I need money right now.
    I love sushi.

    I talk really, really fast.
    I have fresh breath in the morning.
    I have long hair.
    I have lost money in Las Vegas.
    I have at least one sibling.

    I was born in a country outside of the U.S.
    I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.
    I couldn’t survive without Caller I.D.
    I like the way that I look.
    I have lied to a good friend in the last 6 months.
    I know how to cornrow
    .
    I am usually pessimistic.
    I have a lot of mood swings.
    I think prostitution should be legalized.
    I think Britney Spears is pretty.
    I slept with a roommate.
    I have a hidden talent.
    I’m always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.
    I have a lot of friends.
    I am currently single.
    I have pecked someone of the same sex.
    I enjoy talking on the phone.
    I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.
    I love to shop.
    I enjoy window shopping.
    I would rather shop than eat.

    I would classify myself as ghetto.
    I’m bourgie and have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders.
    I’m obsessed with my Xanga or Livejournal.
    I don’t hate anyone.
    I’m a pretty good dancer.
    I’m completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.
    I have a cell phone.
    I believe in a god(s)
    .
    I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.
    I’ve rejected someone before.
    I currently like someone.
    I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.
    I want to have children in the future.
    I have changed a diaper before.
    I’ve called the cops on a friend before.

    I am a member of the Tom Green fan club.
    I’m not allergic to anything.
    I have a lot to learn.
    I have been with someone at least 10 years older or younger.
    I am shy around the opposite sex.
    I’m online 24/7, even as an away message.
    I have at least 5 away messages saved.
    I have tried alcohol or drugs before.
    I have made a move on a friend’s significant other or crush in the past.

    I own the “South Park” movie.
    I have avoided assignments at work/school to be on Xanga or Livejournal.
    When I was a kid I played “the birds and the bees” with a neighbor or chum.
    I enjoy some country music.

    I would die for my best friends.
    I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.
    I watch soap operas whenever I can.
    I’m obsessive, and often a perfectionist.
    I have used my sexuality to advance my career.
    I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.
    I know all the words to Slick Rick’s “Children’s Story”.
    Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.
    I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.
    I have dated a close friend’s ex.
    I like surveys/memes.
    I am happy joyful at this moment.
    I’m obsessed with guys.
    Democrat.
    Conservative Republican.
    I am punk rockish.
    I am preppy.
    I go for older guys/girls, not younger.
    I study for tests most of the time.
    I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I’ve ever met.
    I can work on a car.
    I love my job.
    I am comfortable with who I am right now.
    I have more than just my ears pierced.
    I walk barefoot wherever I can.
    I have jumped off a bridge.
    I love sea turtles.
    I spend ridiculous amounts of money on makeup.
    I believe in prophetic dreams.
    I plan on achieving a major goal/dream.
    I am proficient on a musical instrument.
    I worked at McDonald’s restaurant.
    I hate office jobs.
    I love sci-fi movies.
    I think water rules.
    I went to college out of state.
    I am adopted.
    I like sausage.
    I am a pyro.
    I love the Red Sox.
    I have thrown up from crying too much.
    I have been intentionally hurt by people that I loved.
    I love kisses.
    I fall for the worst people and have been hurt every time.
    I adore bright colors.
    I love Dear Abby.
    I can’t live without black eyeliner.
    I think school is awesome.
    I think pigtails serve a purpose.
    I don’t know why the heck I just did this stupid thing.
    I usually like covers better than originals.
    I don’t like multi-textured ice cream.
    I think John Cusack is adorable.
    I freaking hate chain theme restaurants like Applebees and TGIFridays.
    I watch Food Network way too much.
    I love coaching youth sports.
    I can pick up things with my toes.
    I can’t whistle.
    I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snakes slither.
    I have ridden/owned a horse.
    I still have every journal I’ve ever written in.
    I can’t stick to a diet.
    I talk in my sleep.
    I’ve often thought that I was born in the wrong century.
    I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.
    Climbing trees is a brilliant pastime.
    I have jazz in my blood.
    I would not be friends if they weren’t family.
    I wear a toe ring.
    I have a tattoo.
    I can’t stand at LEAST one person that I work with.
    I am a caffeine junkie.
    I know who Santos L. Halper is.
    I read trashy romance novels and I am ashamed.
    I love wrestling.
    I am completely tree-huggy spiritual, and I’m not ashamed at all.
    If I knew I would get away with it, I would commit at least one murder.
    I cosplayed or know what cosplaying is.
    I have been to over 15 conventions.
    I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical, the better.
    I enjoy a nice glass of wine with dinner.
    I’m an artist.
    I have a goal to collect every Johnny Depp movie ever made.
    I am ambidexterous.
    I sleep with so many stuffed animals, I can hardly fit on my bed.
    My computer has a name.
    If it weren’t for having to see other people naked, I’d live in a nudist colony.
    I have terrible teeth.
    I hate my toes.
    I did this Meme even though I wasn’t tagged by the person who took it before me.
    I have more friends on the internet than in real life.
    I have lived in either three different states or countries.
    I am extremely flexible.
    I love hugs more than kisses.
    I want to own my own business.
    I smoke or have tried cigarettes.
    I have met a star from ABC’s LOST.
    I spend way too much time on the computer than on anything else.
    Nobody has ever said I’m normal.
    Sad movies, games, fics and the like can cause a trickle of tear every now and then.
    I am proficient in the use of many types firearms and combat weapons.
    I like the way women look in stylized men’s suits.
    I don’t like it when people are unpleased or seem unpleased with me.
    I have been described as a dreamer or likely to have my head up in the cloud.
    I have played tennis with my non dominant hand.
    I have played strip poker with someone else before.
    I read the labels on food, shampoo, and other things just because.
    I have emotional problems for which I have sought professional help.
    I believe in ghosts and the paranormal.

    I can’t stand being alone.
    I have at least one obsession at any given time.
    I weigh myself, pee/poo, and then weigh myself again.
    I consistently spend way too much money on obsessions-of-the-moment.
    I know what THACO means.
    I have a signed Tom Servo head.
    I’m judgmental
    I’m a HUGE drama-queen
    I was a Spice Girls fan and I’m proud of it.
    I have traveled on more than one continent.
    I sometimes wish my father would just disappear
    I have seen every single episode of more than one television show.
    I’m terrified of moths.
    I enjoy musicals.
    I am a chocoholic.
    I wear ties and I’m a girl.
    I got to be in the front row of a Minstrels of Mayhem concert.
    I am a geek and proud of it
    I don’t like clowns. Not at all
    I own an animal costume
    I have eaten hog maw.
    I read Cosmopolitan magazine.
    I’m a Disney freak.

    (Originally published at Anywhere Is…)

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    My Trip!!! (LOTS of PICTURES!)

    Day One

    The flight to Texas was fairly uneventful. Smooth ride. It was really cool flying over Ohio State, though. The stadium looks amazing from up high. Plus, we were at that perfect altitude—one of my favorite parts of flying: when you’re not up so high that nothing is visible but squiggly lines, but not down so low that you know it’s real life. It’s that altitude where everyone looks like toys. Neighborhoods look like dollhouses and toy cars and oh, look at the little baseball diamonds!

    I was a bit worried because I’d noticed that my boarding pass for my 2nd flight didn’t have a gate number. Just before we landed, the flight attendant announced the locations of the connecting flights. We arrived at gate C-14 and my flight was to take off at gate C-28. Okay, easy peasy, right? HA! Not so much. We got switched all the way to gate A-25. Have you ever been to the Dallas/Fort Worth Int’l Airport? Um yeah. It’s HUGE. I don’t think I was sitting for more than fifteen minutes when we were moved again, to gate A-9! My arms were killing me by now, but I was excited and in good spirits because heck, I was going to Disneyland that evening!

    I got to talk to an older woman from Switzerland. She’d been in the States for nine years. She flew first class. She was funny, heading out to gamble. I also got to talk to a woman from New Orleans. She said her house was under water and that she’d stayed in the hotel across the street from the Superdome. She had a gorgeous little dog with her. She was going to stay with relatives. Her attitude was so amazing, but she kept saying that she didn’t know HOW she felt about everything. I would imagine quite a bit of numbness would ensue at first, that’s for sure. I think of her often.

    I landed at Ontario airport about 6:10 PST. Over an hour late. Our plane had been delayed due to mechanical reasons.

    Amy (nerdiness) was waiting at the bottom of the escalator and I ran and gave her a big hug. Then we hopped into the car and onto the highway. I had to pee like a racehorse, but I held it until we got to the hotel. Once there, we checked in and Amy got the tickets for Disneyland. Then we went to our rooms, freshened up (ah, bathroom at last!), then headed out. We were parked right next to the parking garage for Disneyland, which is approxiamately ½ mile away from the park. Since we got there so late (about 8:15ish) we didn’t have to pay for parking. We hopped on the tram and made it to Disneyland in no time. We stopped at Downtown Disney. Amy wondered why I wasn’t getting off—I hadn’t realized that the parks were all so close to each other! I finally got it straight, and we got our bags searched and went inside. IT WAS CROWDED! Everyone was filing in to watch the fireworks and Fantasmic! I took as many night shots as I could, and we did a brief sweep of the park, riding the Pooh ride, Big Thunder Mountain Railroad, and watching the fireworks. A tiny bit of shopping took place too. Of course! 🙂

    My first thought was: THIS LOOKS JUST LIKE MAGIC KINGDOM! The only difference was the castle. The Sleeping Beauty castle is a lot smaller than the Cinderella castle, but hey, it’s PINK and therefore no less beautiful.

    Exhausted, I came home, posted an entry on LJ and went to sleep.

    Day Two

    I was up at the ungodly hour of 7:30am. Of course, it was like 10:30am to my Eastern Standard Time mind and body. Nevertheless, I was excited to go. I knew Disneyland had opened at 8, but I wanted a bit of rest and I let Amy sleep while I got ready and played on the computer. We didn’t get to the park until about 9:30am. Promptly ran into Mickey. 🙂 That was cool. He took my arm and we walked together to his greeting post. They never did that kind of thing at Disneyworld! I was shocked to see characters randomly roaming around. In Florida, it’s all so structured and a character roaming the streets alone would totally get swamped!

    The crowds were not bad at all. The longest we had to wait for a ride was about an hour for Space Mountain, and forty-five minutes for Indiana Jones. We got through character greet lines fairly quickly. I got to meet rare characters I’d never even dreamed of meeting! The atmosphere is so relaxed there. I liked it a lot, except for when pushy parents would shove their kids in front of others to meet a character instead of having them wait their turn.

    Some people say that those who have visited Disneyworld would be disappointed in Disneyland, but that wasn’t the case at all for me. Disneyland has it’s own kind of magic and it was a lot easier to get caught up in it.

    I met Aurora (and a really cool cast member named Melanie who I need to write a letter about), and took pictures near and around the castle. Amy and I rode the flying Dumbos (where every trip is a round one!), Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride (um, why does he have to go to Hell during it? I closed my eyes during that part, and the room was HOT!). We did some character greets on the way out to California Adventure. I met Cinderella, and ran into the Mad Hatter and Alice too. Mickey and Goofy came along at the top of a trolley. The Mad Hatter went up to the trolley and talked, and Alice skipped away. In between all that, I posed for dorky pictures. Yay for being a dork!


    Goofy and I had a lot of fun playing with my Mickey ears. He truly is a goofball.


    I can’t get this darn thing out!


    YAY!


    I love this picture!

    California Adventure was okay. I rode the Maliboomer. Basically it’s like Power Tower at Cedar Point—one of those rides that shoots you up. OMG it was so scary!!! And it’s not even as high as Power Tower! We rode the Mulholland Madness, which is a jerky, crazy little coaster. I screamed a lot for no reason. I got on the swings—of course they had a name and it was inside of a giant orange. I rode it twice, got right on with no waiting both times. California Screamin’ was closed down due to the tragedy that had occurred on it back in July.


    I’m stuck in the R!


    GET ME OUT!!!

    I DID get to ride Soarin’ Over California and WOW. How FUN! I can’t even describe it, you just have to ride it. There is one at Disneyworld in Epcot too. I didn’t get to ride it then, so I am so stoked I got to ride the original one. You’re like in a hang glider and just gliding over California; the mountains, the oceans. The wind is blowing in your hair and you can smell the pine trees. TWO THUMBS UP to Soarin’!!

    There were a few characters in California Adventure—Max was there, California/Surfer Dude Goofy, and Mulan, who was all alone! Goofy was busy dancing and wasn’t really doing any character greets, and Max was just walking around and chillin’. So after all that excitement, we were pretty much done with California Adventure.

    Back to Disneyland we went. Took a few random pictures like this one:

    … and then promptly ran into one of Mary Poppins’ penguins. Met the prettiest Ariel ever.

    Saw the Evil Queen. That lady is crazy.


    Amy: Can she get a picture with you?
    Evil Queen: You have to walk with me.
    Amy: You’re BEAUTIFUL!
    Evil Queen (haughtily): I know.
    Ronni (thinking): HAHAHA.

    Ate dinner at Buzz Lightyear’s Club. He was doing greets but I was too hungry to wait. I had a cheeseburger and fries. It was as yummy as Cosmic Ray’s Starlight Café at Disneyworld! Watched the parade after I met Ariel. We found a nice spot on the curb an hour before. I had to convince her that it would be worth it, but it didn’t take long. The parade was AWESOME! We had prime seats and we both got great shots. Amy is now hooked on Disney parades. YAY.

    Rode Big Thunder Mountain Railroad again. Sweet. Indiana Jones (holy cow, that ride is crazy!), the Matterhorn Bobsleds, and Pinnochio’s something or other. Mad Tea Party at night—AWESOME! Of course we rode SPACE MOUNTAIN too! YEAH!! Space Mountain was awesome, but it broke down while we were on it. Lucky for us, we’d just pulled into the station, so the ride was over for us anyway. What a great way to top off the night, and there was still shopping to do!

    And yes I did shop. I’d held back all day so I could go crazy in World of Disney. I didn’t do too badly—mainly because I was feeling cheap, but also because I was conscientious of what would fit into my luggage. I got another toy monorail for Aidan (his other one broke), two little Mickeys and a little Minnie for myself, a magnet for the house, a pin (okay, I got two pins), and a Mickey Mouse Club wallet that matches my messenger bag. By now, both of us were exhausted—Amy was limping like an old woman (I love you, Amy!) and my body was screaming to lie down, so we went back to the hotel. I played on the computer a bit, then went back to bed. Mmm, sleep.

    Day Three

    We slept in Sunday. I was tired, she was tired. I knew we’d be going into L.A., so I wanted to dress cutely. I wore a new skirt and cami, and carried my cashmere sweater and Prada purse. I dressed to impress—sorta. My cheeks were naturally pink because I was SUNBURNED. Thankfully not enough to look like a lobster, though.

    We drove around a bit. Amy showed me her house. She lives right by these gorgeous mountains. Amazing, and she doesn’t even think they’re a big deal. HUH?

    We ate Roscoe’s Chicken’n Waffles and yes. YUM. So very yum. I’m craving it now.

    There were pictures of the manager with celebrities like ‘Nsync and Pink. There was an autographed picture of Maurice Clarett hanging up.

    After Roscoe’s, we went downtown. I called Star (selfstyled) so we could make plans for that night, and she told us how to get to the Hollywood sign. We finally made our way there after a few mishaps. I hadn’t realized it was in a park, with a trail that goes up really close to it, in a scenic sort of way. People ran there, or just picnicked and hung out. Neat.

    We drove down Sunset Blvd (you can see the sign from there) and went to the Virgin Megastore to try and spot celebrities. No luck, but I did buy a new CD and Mean Girls on DVD. OH MY GOD. Los Angeles sales tax is a killer! 8.25% or something crazy like that!!! What the heck??? In Ohio, it’s 5.75%. Anyway, we did see look-a-likes as we were driving down Santa Monica Blvd. Possible Lindsay Lohan and Tara Reid in an SUV next to us (Amy! LOOK OUT!) in Beverly Hills.

    We made it to the Third Street Promenade around 5:55 and we saw Star drive by in her cute car! After lots of phone calls, we finally saw each other (Star: I see you! I see you!) I gave her a huge hug. She was so beautiful! Her hair is gorgeous and she has the cutest voice! We walked around a bit, then went down to the beach. It was so pretty, the sun setting behind us as we posed for pictures. I was stoked to see the ocean, although it was tres calm. We had dinner at a place called Goucho Grill and it was yummy. Although they smothered Star’s food with onions. Poor thing. We are all proud onion-haters. Once she got them off, she seemed to enjoy everything. We talked and had a few drinks and had a good time getting to communicate without typing!!

    Star had to leave before 11pm because the garage she was in closed early. We walked her to her car and then she drove us to Amy’s car. Star’s car is super, duper cool! She said “I have Ronni in my car!” and I was all “I’m in Star’s car!!!”

    On the way to the hotel, I sent a text message to Kelly (hybridpeach). Then I called her. We made plans to meet at the hotel at 9:30 and then have IHOP. I was excited, having just met Star and now going to meet Kelly and Becky!

    Got back, Amy got on my computer, I fell asleep while reading. Apparently, she took a picture of me sleeping with the book still open. Heh.

    Day Four

    I woke up early again. Darn it. I got ready and everything. Amy kept begging for ten more minutes of sleep. Then seven more minutes. Then twenty more. I finally got her up at about 8:45, telling her that Kelly would be there in 45 minutes. She bounded into action.

    Kelly sent me a few text messages as she was on her way and showed up right on time. Pictures don’t do her justice either. And Becky was adorable times infinity.

    Amy couldn’t find her wallet so we all searched while Becky gurgled and played. So much fun! I played and played with her. Kelly was a totally easy-going mom. And IHOP was yummy. 🙂 We all had a Rooty-Tooty Fresh and Fruity. Becky had a few strawberries and sweet potatoes, though. I didn’t want to leave Kelly, she is so easy to talk to and very calm. Brandon called her a million times. I wish he’d have been there.

    So now it was time to go. Off to the airport we went. I went inside and went through the stuff. Hopped on board, and flew to Texas. Again, I hate that airport. Hate.It. flew to Columbus from Dallas on a little plane that was almost empty. It was so nice and quiet. I went to sleep a few times. Had an entire row to myself. Then I was home. And that’s all. 🙂 The End.

    I had a wonderful trip! 🙂 I hope you enjoyed the pictures and my recount. Amy, feel free to add anything in the comments if I forgot something. 🙂

    HOLY CRAP I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS PAST WEEKEND EVEN HAPPENED!!!

    For those of you who can’t get enough (like me!), here are a couple of video downloads:

    Mickey’s Toontown | Click! | 2.9 M
    Fireworks Finale | Click! | 22.7 M

    I’ll put up a photo album soon. The summer is ending, so it’s about that time anyway. 🙂 LOTS and LOTS more pictures to come! 🙂

    Byeeeeeeeeeeee! ºOº

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