Thanksgiving Leftovers

I don't know when I'll grow tired of eating turkey leftovers, but it isn't going to be any time soon... because I am poor.

So Black Friday wasn't too bad. I did some shopping for m' self as well. And as always, shopping for myself = shopping for useless things. I stopped by the Golden Apple in Hollywood and met Gerard Way (of My Chemical Romance/writer of The Umbrella Academy). I gave him my yearbook to sign and some issues of The Umbrella Academy. He drew some horns and a mustache on my old Chemistry teacher's face. It was excellent. I was never a HUGE fan of his music, but I have to admit, that he was super nice and very easy to talk to.
Also very pale.

Girl in line behind us: OMYGOD HE'S SO PALE IN PERSON!
Me: (... in person?)

Overall it was an interesting day.

• Came to work on time (woot woot)
• Ran into the ex (awkward...)
• Drove to LA to shop for some comics (Uncanny X-men #216 = wrong Kellie! I totally should've made a bet with you with some metaphorical cash like I was going to. Buuuuut you don't gamble.)
• Shook the hand of the lead singer of My Chemical Romance and he signed My Chemistry Teacher's face. (HA! It's funny because--HAAA!!HAHAHAAAA.. ooohhh.....)
• Sim sim Salabim? (this did not happen today.)
• Response to Kaitlin's Magic blogpost:

• Sports Night = New favorite show. (Thank You David)
  
• I want someone to sing Mars, The Bringer of War with me!:

• And Lastly... Bill Shatner is the lohl. (Thank You Kellie)
  

Good Night Blogspot.

Black Friday Post 2008

So I enjoyed lots of turkey, family, etc today...
and right now... it is no longer Thanksgiving!
My goodness-- let me do something real quick...

So I just renamed this post from The Thanksgiving Post to what you see now... and yes!
BLACK FRIDAY IS FINALLY HERE WITH A ... not quite a bang... maybe a poot?

I browsed through some of the electronics deals for this year's Black Friday, and I have to say... that my jaw stayed attached to my skull. I have a few friends who are, as I am typing this, camping out in front of a Target somewhere to get an HD TV...

Peter, Godspeed.

But I'm not too pumped about this year's Black Friday =/. It's my first Black Friday with a car and I feel kinda gypped. I totally had to re-type 'gypped' to get rid of the red squiggly line. Now I know for sure that it is spelled with a g... This is good to know...

ehem... SO!--

My good friend Davis who apparently started reading my blog a few days ago (FINALLY, YOU BASTARD... who didn't know about my blog until a few days ago... I'm sorry for yelling at you... I didn't mean it) is leaving for Arizona tonight. You're probably driving there right now Davis! What a crazy thought. Don't know what else to post about your leaving, other than I'm totally gonna miss you a lot. No more one hour donuts or random days.... MAYBE. Like I told you, I'm totally making plans to drive over there with a gang of people. It's happening yo. Not anytime soon, but it's happening. We'll let you get settled in first. I'll be looking for the pictures of your new living situation in your facebook. sushi robot (lohl). Moving on! =]

I am working on this wonderful Black Friday... at NINE O' CLOCK for sure! I've set my alarm, my stomach feels... okay-ish, and I'm definitely good to work! So I have that to look forward to. Honest to God, there was no sarcasm in that sentence. I really am looking forward to working again. I feel like I haven't worked in ages. So with that being said, I am off! I will return to post more, but for now:

GOODBYE DAVIS!
SAY HI TO ARIZONA FOR ME

and Good Night Blogspot.

Postscript: I am thankful for these guys.

God Damn You Colonel Sanders!

So I had KFC for dinner last night and I paid dearly for it.

It's funny to think about now, but I was actually lying in bed, in pain, thinking: "God damn you Colonel Sanders! I hope you're in HELL right now!" with a serious hate for the man who created this chicken that got me sick. And yes, I got sick from eating the Colonel's original recipe for POISON!

So after a few failed attempts at sleeping the pain off (I kept waking up because it felt like there was a chicken made of grenade shrapnel in my stomach) I threw up twice.

I'll never know what it was like for you Kellie when you threw up all those times and still felt like crap. I like to think that this was pretty close... but I don't even know.
And you don't even know. (lohl)

I also felt really bad because I had to miss work, and I didn't want to disappoint Liz. I'll make it up to her somehow.

As I told Preston later that morning, I couldn't go to sleep because of the pain. At 5 AM I was still awake and feeling like I was going to die (dramatic yes, but I was delirious. I kept telling myself how funny it would be to die from eating fried chicken. Can you imagine? How did Robert die? ... He ate some chicken? =/ aww that's a shame. He never finished that poo story he was writing). So where was I? ... that bit in the parenthesis ran a little long.

So at 5 AM I was still not asleep and my brother was leaving the house to go to Volleyball practice (Which he does almost every day at 5 AM). Now I don't remember when I finally fell asleep, but I did... for less than 3 hours. I woke up... it was 8 AM and the first thing I did was call Borders. I wanted Liz to pick up, but Preston answered and I told him what was up, and I think I told him that I got poisoned by Colonel Sanders. I was still very delirious. It's funny because I remember his concern and he asked me which KFC I went to.

And now it's 1:08AM on the 26th of November. I still feel sharp pains in my lower abdomen. I think it's my appendix. My parents wanted me to go to a doctor, but I kinda don't want to see a doctor ever again.

I totally called it Bonnie! I told you I was going to have my worst day that Monday. It started with me showing up an HOUR late to work with an embarrassing excuse (Didn't check my schedule until it was too late to realize that I was supposed to be in at 8...), I also realized on my drive to work that I missed my credit card payment deadline by 2 days! Work wasn't too bad, but I did miss the first hour and 20 minutes... sigh. I told myself and Liz NEVER AGAIN! But what happened that night? I got sick... Before getting sick, I had a terrible time in art class. I apparently bought the wrong colored pencils and my lobster drawing was incomplete. I didn't eat anything all day so after class, I stopped by the KFC near my house and bleh....

In conclusion, my worst day... wasn't THAT bad. I hate missing work, I hate disappointing people, I hate feeling sick, but I also feel ashamed when I complain about how bad things are going. In the end, we're all so lucky to live the lives we live. Wouldn't you agree?

I'm finally able to walk without looking like an old man (woot woot). I'll be able to work on Black Friday. Thanksgiving is coming up, and I'll be able to eat some delicious food that won't get me sick. God Damn you Colonel Sanders! And... Good Night blogspot! =]

I think I'll end with this picture I drew when I was feeling a little better.


Note: I didn't actually have diarrhea, but diarrhea is a much funnier punchline, yeah?

Disappointing Post

So much to post...
Let's start with the most recent stuff and move backwards...

Deadpool has become my favorite comic book character.

A few of my favorite artists are apparently douchebags (*shrug*)

There was another fire. (Scary... especially for my grandma)

Kickball = Fun! (The Harry-Potter-Mountain-Goats are goin' all the way this year!)

I voted for the first time and felt very patriotic, wore a shirt with red white & blue, and I got a free cupcake!
I decided to call this the Disappointing Post because I will not go into detail on anything listed above. At least not right now... for it is late and I must work in the morning... . I decided that I really should start blogging more. =[ My scanner is broken. So none of my artwork done on actual paper is going to be posted. poo poo. doody ca ca--

Good Night Blogspot.