Wednesday, February 27, 2008

A Boring story about Something Gross

So I think I was bit by a Brown Violin Spider, which is Hawaii's version of the Brown Recluse. I don't remember it happening though, so I can't be sure.

All I know is that I noticed a weird bite on my arm yesterday, and today , when I woke up it was quite swollen, extremely itchy, and also full of pus, (yuck!) The bite has developed a pale ring around it, which is also surrounded by an additional pink itchy ring. Like this:



But really, it seems the worst is already over. Therefore I have decided to not bother going to medical. And thus my story has a very boring ending.

However, there is still possibly a Brown Violin spider lurking somewhere in my house, so be prepared for the sequel to this tale, in which I am bitten 50 times and have my arms rot off my body in the hospital.

Of course there's always a chance that this was not actually a violin spider bite at all, but simply the bite of a particularly ambitious mosquito. Or it could've been... dare I say it...*gulp*, a centipede!!!

Monday, February 25, 2008

Item Number 6

So first off, I finally got a digital camera. It took me two hours to set it up and figure out how to use all the features. I got it working now though so watch out! You're all about to be bombarded with silly pictures of me and my stuff. Yay!


Anyway, I was eager to start off my list of 30 things so I picked one that I could get done immediately. It was Item number 6, "Cut my hair really short". Here are the results. I actually really like it. I've had the same hair cut for 3 years, it was definitely time to try something new.


I hope Curtis doesn't hate it!!!




Saturday, February 23, 2008

30 Things to Do Before I'm 30

I made this list because I was sick of coming up with excuses for not doing the things I have always wanted to do. I fully intend to complete each and every one of these by the time I turn 30 on August 16th, 2012. I also intend to post on my blog about each one after I complete it. (Lucky you guys!)

1. Get married


2. Adopt a dog

3. Travel to China

4. Write and illustrate a story

5. Reread the Bible

6. Cut my hair really short

7. Go whale watching

8. Learn how to make SalteƱas

9. Participate in a political campaign

10. Host a Christmas party

11. Finish reading the Wheel of Time series

12. Earn an Associates Degree

13. Buy a rat and train it to be friendly

14. Beat one of my Wii games

15. Learn how to type properly

16. Get involved with a church ministry

17. Attend a science fiction convention

18. Buy, assemble, decorate, and furnish a miniature house

19. Talk to a doctor about my social anxiety

20. Grow vegetables in a garden

21. Dye my hair a different color

22. Go to an NHL game

23. Quit smoking for good

24. Take karate again for at least a year

25. Start a retirement fund

26. Have the guts to donate blood

27. Get another piercing

28. Kill a centipede

29. Put together a 1000 piece puzzle

30. Visit Mexico


Saturday, February 9, 2008

In Mourning For a Beloved Sony Psyc

So I've had this same CD player since a week after I got out of bootcamp (almost five years ago.) I've listened to it every day since then, no joke. It has been one of the most constant things in my life. It is possibly one of the only things that I still have from that time period, material or otherwise, and in that sense, it has been one of the best things in my life.


It broke today, and I find myself grieving for it as much as I would for a favorite pet. I tried to find a replacement for it. It was a Sony Psyc, and apparently they don't make them anymore. I bought some Panasonic piece of crap instead. I mean sure it can play MP3s and my old CD player couldn't, but will it love me like my old one did? Probably not.


I hate how life is constantly forcing all these unwanted changes on me. I didn't want a different kind of CD player. I didn't want to have to make new friends all over again. I don't want to have to go job hunting in a year. I didn't want him to leave.

Friday, February 1, 2008

The big day

So my guy is leaving for Iraq today. He actually called for the last time on Wednesday, so I've already said goodbye, but today still sucks. He'll only be gone for 6 months. I can't wait to get my first letter from him. It will be fun to have a pen pal, I suppose. I do enjoy writing letters. (It's more fun to have a boyfriend who is not millions of miles away of course, but I'll take what I can get.)

So anyways, anyone who's reading this, please pray that he's safe and hopefully that he might enjoy his experiences there the best he can. I know he'll do his job well.