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Name: Jessica
Location: California, United States
Birthday: 12/8/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: They say you're stupid, that you're too young to vote. They say you'll swallow anything that they shove down your throat. They say you can't think, that you haven't got a brain. That you're just there to listen, that you're just being trained.
There's something inside your head.
They say you lost the ability to even think, that your tiny little brain slipped down the kitchen sink. They say that you'll buy anything that they turn your way, that you'll listen to everything that they decide to play.
Grey matter, grey matter. oh oh oh oh.
Expertise: Here's something to think about
where would we be without nasty habits, nasty habits.
Makes me want to scream and shout,
life would be so dull without nasty habits, nasty habits.
All those naughty little things that we don't discuss publicly.
Nasty habits, nasty habits.
Tell me your secrets, tell me your name, tell me your secrets.
Does it please you to employ little girls or little boys,
nasty habits, nasty habits.
Do you like to romp and play by yourself when they're away.
Nasty affair what do I care.
Do you peek at magazines filled with doggies and leather queens.
Nasty habits, nasty habits.
Tell me your secrets that no one should hear,
whisper them softly into my ear. I won't tell, I won't tell.
People act so proper when they're going 'bout their business,
Cup of coffee, friendly conversationtil they get home, til they get home. Take the phone off, lock the door and shut the curtains, make sure the neighbors are without suspicion.
Occupation: Sales
Industry: Other
Message: message me
AIM:  jessicahannigan
Member Since:
12/20/2002
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| So it's uh, been a while, huh? Lo siento about that eh. Lets see, Haunt starts soon. Yay! Im the same mosster, so you people better come up and see me, yo.
My manager at krage is... how should I put this.... a fucking dick head. Yea, that about sums him up rightly. I hate him more then I hate hair. ugh. He an ass hat. im going to go play the Sims now because it rules your life. Did you know that a new one just came out... Sims 2: Nightlife. Woot!!!!!!!!
Ok, Il write more some other time maybe. Love. | | |
| if you people wanted to know if these past like, four days have been really, really shitty, they have.
Tale 1:
Tigger (my old kitty kitty meow): i was petting him tuesday of last week and found a bump on his lower right jaw line. Being the cautious and fearful pet owner that i am, i decided we would venture to the vet the next day. going to the vet, i found out my cat of 19 years has a tumor on his gum and it needs to be removed, pretty much immediately. i am told i need to bring him back first thing tomorrow (thursday) and he needs to have surgery. because he is older, he needs to have some bloodwork done so that they can make sure he wont have a bad reaction to the anesthetic. he also needs to have some fluids put in him through an Iv and he needs some anitbiotics, two shots of those. The total for the day = $215.00
Thursday: I bring him in for surgery. i really am scared that my cat wont make it through this, ive cried all night long and have gotten about 2 hours of sleep. not a good night to say the least. i ask my father, who hasnt left for work yet at 7:30 when i leave, if he can take me so i wont have to ride with the tigger alone. "Im leaving right now, i cant". so, i drive myself, and the cat to the hospital, to sit there waiting for eight o'clock to come. thank goodness my mother pulls up next to me, because im about to have a breakdown. eight o'clock hits, kitty is dropped off. at 8:20, im on my way to the grocery store to get some cereal because i cant go back to sleep and i dont want to be home alone just then. when i get home, at 8:45 or so, my fucking father is still at home. he hasnt even fucking left yet. asshole. ... at about 2pm, i find out that i can take my baby home. i call up the harry and she escorts me to the vet. at the vet, we find out the outcome of all the blood work (hes actually, and i quote "the healthiest 19 year old cat ive ever seen"- doctor pete) other then the tumor i suppose... anyway- i tell them i want the biopsy done because i want to know if my baby boy has cancer, and they add that to the bill. total for thursday = $355.00
Total Vet Bill: $570.00
Jessicas Paycheck: $610.00
Jessicas Overdraft In Bank Already: -$218.00
Wanna know if it evens out? it doesnt. 
Tale 2:
Friday comes, Im back at work after three days off. Im kind of happy to be not at home, feeling sorry for myself. Friday was a fucked up day! im nto even going to go into it all, but i had NO register up in my store from about 7:20pm to 8:45pm. thats no good. people were so angry and it was making me mad and we were short-handed as it was.... blah blah blah, etc.
Tale 3:
Saturday, welcome. ........ i just say "ugh" to saturday.
Tale 3.5:
Sunday, today.  .................. the last day (again) before i have two days off................. . why do people need to be such dicks? why? i will NEVER be mean to someone who is trying to help me. what the fuck is wrong with people? is it my fault that you got the wrong brakes? no. is it my fault you had to buy a shitty ass kia rio and there are no parts available for it? no. suck it the fuck up and dont be such a fucking prick. ass hat.
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Sum Up: over the past four days ive gotten paid, gotten that taken away and then some, found out my kitty has a tumor, people yelled at me, ive cried more then i have in the past year, and im PMSing.
Moral: People suck. | | |
| Guess what I came upon the day of yester...?
A new PIG! Her name is Piggetta. She is a beauty queen and I love her. She told me that she once knew of my Pig, and he was a great man. A legend amongst the pigs of Guinea.
Bio on Piggetta:
Name: Piggetta Dominique Hannigan
Age: A month and a half
Description of Self: Red hairs, deep brown eyes, long finger nails, pouty lips
Favorite Color: Vermilion Hue
Favorite Band: Queen
Well, that was the Piggetta for you. She is wonderful. You should come see her sometime, did you know?
Thats all for now. I must get off to the grind... caca work. | | |
| Its so funny how things end up changing around so quickly.
I didnt end up seeing the ass that night, i went to In N Out with harry and chris. Turns out, motherf'er has a girlfriend. she thinks im a, wait let me get this right, "Dirty fucking skank..." a "Fucking bitch". Yea.  Thats right, who else is a that? Just me. Are you jealous?
I spent the day with Julian on Monday. That was really nice. Hes a ... damn. Hes just good. We painted his room. Its fun to get dirty with paint and have someone there (whos not a harry) to share with the paint dirty ways. heh.
What else... Hmmm....
I think thats it. I found a picture of Pig last night.  I love him. I have decided to get him a little brother. And so let the search for a Pig commence! | | |
| Heh, you know whats funny? Remember that guy from the last entry, the one who stood me up... yea, Im going to see him tonight. He did stand me up but he had to work and just didnt call me and blah blah blah. Anyways, we have a rendezvous tonight. Thats nice.
Did you know that I recently went to the zoo and saw fun animals? Did you??
Thats about all for now. Im going to go do something productive..... maybe not. | | |
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