Long Fun Blog

I think I'll post a couple different items while I'm at the front desk today. First I will start off with:

Classic Movie Music Scenes



You don't own me, First Wives Club: Bette Midler, Diane Keaton, Goldie Hawn




Shrek Dance Party



WAR, Boy meets World



Hot Stuff, Boy Meets World



Heart & Soul, Big: Tom Hanks & Robert Loggia



I say a little prayer for you, My Best Friend's Wedding

It is truly one of my fondest wishes that this sort of thing really happens in the real world, not just on screen. Because if someday I should see this type of thing occur, I am soooo joining in. Holla!

Floor Mat

Isn't being taken advantage of fun? Today my boss sent me to do something that as I am not a realtor is illegal for me to do. Isn't that lovely. I'll let you know what comes of it. I need to go tell the broker because I don't want it to come back on me. That's for sure. I'm just soooo frustrated, I'm tired, I'm just.... I'm just tired of being stepped on and stepped over.

Stressed

So, I'm really stressed out. I'm in the middle of moving, trying to find a new car, school is insane and work is worse. I'm trying to keep up with a fulltime job when I only work parttime. I'm working the front desk so another lady can take lunch, but do I get lunch? No. I really wnat to say "no I won't work lunch for you, because I have too much other stuff to get done, but that wouldn't go over well I fear. I'm just really frustrated. I keep thinking the "light at the end of the tunnel" deal, but I'm not so sure there is one. One of the guys in the office was like, it's always like this, it's not going to get better. Half of me wants to punch his lights out for trying to send me over the edge, but the more I think about it. The more I fear he might be right. Shit.

The Good, The Bad and The Ugly

Okay, so where do I start? I think I'll have to break this blog into a few sections.

The GOOD
Happiness. One of my problems is almost solved. My dad has deemed to let me live in one of our rental houses until it sells. He's moving me into Number One (That's what we call it) and once Number One sells he's going to move me into Number Three. Number Four supposedly has a buyer. This is good news because I won't have to technically pay rent. Instead, Dad will have me give him the six hundred a month that I would otherwise be paying for rent and he will save it for me and at the end we will get me a new car. All I have to pay otherwise is utilities. Holla!

The BAD
So yesterday I went to work then drove up to meet my dad and his friend Dave to go out to eat at CiCi's Pizza in Roeland Park. I got there no problems, but when I tried to start my car to leave it was kaputt. Which sucked. So my dad tried to figure out what was wrong, but the best we could do was nothing. My dad and I went to work on Number One. Afterwards we went to a Hyandui Dealership. We test drove an Accent. I liked it okay, it was green, but it didn't have power anything. Which I wasn't fond of. But personally I figure as long as it runs who cares.
Today my dad went back to where we left the car and my dad was able to get it to run after he put 5 gallons of gas into it. No it wasn't low on gas, turns out there seems to be a problem with the pressure. I was worried that because my dad got it fixed... somewhat, that he would make me continue to deal with the Shittiness that is Rags (which is the name I gave my car lately because it wants to die so bad just like the dog, Rags, on Spin City). I am just so tired of trying to keep up with the payments to keep up with the increasing falling-apart-ness of my car. Turns out he's of the same mindset as me which is "Trade the junker in". Holla!

The UGLY
I'd like to think I've learned a valuable lesson. Which is to go somewhere nice to get you hair cut. And Great Clips... don't count. Yeah, I'm not loving my hair. I was told by one of the guys in the office I look like the chick from the cover of Pulp Fiction. It wasn't the look I was going for. Ah well.

Garfield I love you!

This is my current "Happy Song"

Jack Johnson Lyrics

Jack Johnson Music Codes

Music Codes by SongArea.com

This is my "Happy Song" it's a song that makes me want to get up and dance. I likey.

Update for the Uninformed

Okay, time for a Tiffany update. Having Holly this week has been a blast. I worked on Saturday. Then on Saturday I went and watched the KU-K-State game with a friend. Guess what! We Won! Take that you big pussies! hahaha. So I worked Sunday and Monday too, but on Monday I took Holly with me. Everyone loved her, it was so awesome. I love that she is so loved. On a good note, I have three people interested in subleasing, and I found out that I don't need a co-signer to get an apartment. The bad news is that there is now proof that I'm being screwed. I found a document on my work computer that the woman before me had that detailed mileage and payment per mile that she received. I'm really upset. I talked to Sue and Kathie (two of my friend here) and they told me that she had really screwed them over and had done whatever possible to squeeze money out of them this way. I understand they feel scorned, but I don't like being the one who feels the wrath. I'm going to bring this up to my superiors. I'll let you know what becomes of this.