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Journal: Home
People spend a lot of time at wotmania, and I think that's a bit of an understatement. I decided that letting people keep a journal at wotmania (whether it be about wotmania or Real Life™ in general) might be a good thing. These journals can be kept completely private, or open for the world. Below are some of the most recent entries that are available for public consumption. Enjoy!
Yeah, writing a book is hard
Author: Kohraiyu
Posted: Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Views: 21
Taking a stab at writing a novel isn't as easy as it sounds. I never really realized how long it took to wright a novel nor how much dedication it requires. Four hours a day; when your dedicated, there really isn't much time for a life (lmao). Well anyway, already past the 2/3 mark, will be past the 4/5 mark by the end of August. Hopefully done before the end of October.
All in all, I think it's worth it, even if no money comes from it. A creative outlet is a good thing to have at times me thinks.
Fantasy is my thing; now if only I could make a living off of it.
Author: Brooklynn
Posted: Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Views: 27
I'm kind of lonely in my new city. I'm sure once I get a new job, and get started in school this will slowly start to change. The only human contact I've had for the last 3 days has been with my roomate.. and I know that if we don't get a break from each other soon it will not end well. But meeting new people will take some time I'm very shy but I always force myself to try to not be. It's a strange comlex I have, I'm friendly and happy around people but I'm terrible shy 
If by soft drinks you really mean hard liquor then absolutely!
I tawt I saw a romulin.
I lust you Joel B
Well I'm back from Wyoming
Author: Dark Diggler
Posted: Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Views: 36
It wasn't a bad trip.
I have so much more to say, but I need to sort it out for myself first....seems there's a lot I'm not figuring out lately. Maybe I'll post it all here, maybe not...I don't really know.
Story of my life yeah?
So the water's thickening, his collar's pulled
Begin to be aware...
~It's on~
That he needs to focus, beyond that man
He brings a world of pain...
Cause,
The war is on, too weak to move
Call it off, sorry... refused
-Chevelle
Yipee!
Author: kapowski
Posted: Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Views: 128
I got a premie! This is an even better day than when I got hired to be a waitress at The Max! Thank you Slater for hooking me up I even linked my myspace page!!
hugs and kisses everyone!
Kel
Every day above ground is a good one...
In reference to my journals...
Author: kapowski
Posted: Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Views: 269
I had thought it was obvious but maybe not?
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Every day above ground is a good one...
should i ring?
Author: Gleegirl
Posted: Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Views: 286
here's the sitch
i like this guy, he likes me, we can't go out ect.
last i heard he's stuck in france and i've texted him to see if he's ok but no answer as of yet. i was shirty with him recently so i don't know if he wants me calling to bug him on his okness.
so should i a) call b) text again c) message him or d) wait for him to call?
half a pound of saidin made ice...
BBM <3 LTT
gleegirl to the masses 
CH 16
Author: LaSombra
Posted: Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Views: 368
CH 16
The group spent the early afternoon huddled under a tall cedar, waiting for the storm to pass. They'd finally found a beach at a bend in the river where they could safely shore the boat. Unhitching the Khorarin, they'd unloaded their supplies and assembled together under the tree.
Khali couldn't remember a time she'd ever felt more miserable in her life. She was cold, damp, and wet and to top it off, she was getting sea sick from being on the boat all morning. Dreading having to return to the boat, she was glad to be on land for a little while even though they were out in the elements. The cedar did offer quite a bit of protection from the rain, working like an umbrella. For that, she was thankful.
The storm lasted an hour or so, drenching the surrounding forest. The group, still huddling under the tree decided they should start a fire to get warmed back up before heading back down to the river. Gathering any dried twigs they could find from beneath the trees, Zhim started the fire and set to gathering some larger logs. Nin and Khali went down to the boat, checking the line to see if they still had any fish. They were lucky enough to still have two decent-sized trout and unhooked them to take back to camp. Nin took the fish over to a large boulder and started cleaning them with her knife, giving the heads to Shaom to eat. Khali dug out a flat cooking plate from her pack and propped it above the fire with some long twigs for cooking the fish and warming the bread. Baermon kept a watch while Von some blackberries in a nearby patch.
Eating in silence, they watched as the sun broke through the clouds, causing the water to start evaporating into fog above the river. It began as a thin mist low above the water and began to grow, slowly roiling like white silk in the breeze. Khali was suddenly glad she'd chopped off her hair now that the air was growing humid.
When she'd come in from cutting her hair, her mother was stunned . Sobbing, she'd grabbed a knife from the kitchen and gone out back to saw it off. She'd been so angry about Selvan's death that she wanted to go back to being Kelly with the short bobbed hair. It wasn't enough to ease her pain but it somehow made her feel more in control of her life.
The surrounding hills were beginning to get taller and steeper with more evergreens, and Khali wondered for how long there would be a river for travel. The water was getting swifter and the channel narrower. Eventually, they'd be in the mountains. The thought of travelling by foot through the mountains both frightened and excited her. She used to love hiking up the trails near her grandmother's house but it wasn't so remote there. "Von, what will we do when we get to the beginning of the river? Where will we go then?"
"According to the mayor's map, there should be a lower pass through the mountains near the headwaters of the river. It's getting later in the year and so some of the higher passes will be getting snowstorms soon, especially with the rain storms blowing through. We'll definitely want to get through the mountains as quickly as possible."
"How long will it take to hike across the pass?" Nin was just as curious as Khali.
"I'd say probably about a month, if that's how far we have to go." Von looked to be mulling this over, "Khali, it's possible that Maleira isn't on the other side of the mountains. She may be closer than that. How distant would you say she is?"
"She seems pretty far away, Von, and she gets further each day. I don't know when they'll stop." Khali turned her thoughts inward to try to feel Maleira's location. She definitely seemed further than earlier today.
Nin had a perplexed look on her face, "Khali, can't you talk to her in your mind? You two are linked..."
"Oh, Nin, it's so strange. It feels as though she's blocking me half the time. She only talks to me at night in dreams, begging me to come help her. I don't know how those creatures are doing it. They must be able to block her somehow."
Baermon added, "Elena told me her sister was being blocked as well." Searching through his pack, he pulled out a long horn and headed down to the water front before blowing on it to call back the Khorarin. Sighing, Khali and the others began packing up their supplies and doused the fire before following after.
The Khorarin's head appeared in the shallows of the river, obediently ready to be hitched to the boat. The men heaved the boat back into the water before Baermon hitched it to the large beast. The group loaded their packs and weapons onto the boat before settling in for the rest of their trip. They still had a few more hours of sunlight before having to set up camp for the night.
They travelled without incident throughout the evening and set up camp for the night. Nin and Khali slept near each other, lending each other warmth through the cool night. Clutching Selvan's blanket, Khali slept fitfully. She awoke now and then to the sounds of strange animals in the woods, slightly paranoid that one of them would be the red-eyed creatures from last week. Sighing, she would look around to find out that one of the men was on watch and fall back to sleep.
Maleira again came to her in a dream. Begging, she told Khali to hurry and that they were taking her far away. Khali tried to ask her where they now were and just then, she was gone.
Waking in the morning, Khali discovered Shaom was missing and her heart lept in her chest. Worried that something had happened to him in the night, she ran to wake up Von, "Shaom! He's missing. Please, we need to find him." A worried look passed her eyes.
Von stretched and groaned, uncomfortable from the rocky ground. Sitting up, he looked up and smiled when he discovered Shaom ambling back to camp with a deer dangling from his mouth. "Looks like he's brought us some breakfast,"
Khali rushed over to him, "Oh Shaom! What a good kitty. You've hunted for all of us. But you had me so worried."
Zhim dressed the deer and helped Nin prepare a filling breakfast for all, giving Shaom a hearty portion of his prize. They once again packed up the boat and headed east toward the misty-peaked mountains, the river becoming narrower and more swift as they went.
Late in the evening, Nin stood up, "Do you hear that? It sounds like rain in the distance up ahead. What is it?"
As they headed further up the river, the sound grew louder and Khali recognized the sound of a large waterfall. "I don't know what it's called but water flows down the side of a cliff."
"Nushnumu! Are we going to fall down?" Frightened, they all scrambled around the boat to see where they were going.
Von spoke up, "The khorarin won't swim over a waterfall. Besides, if anything, the water is flowing into the river.
They came to where the water fell hundreds of feet from a cliff high above a broad, rounded pool. Khali marvelled at the rainbows that formed in the mist as the water flowed through rays of sun and wished she could take a picture.
Baermon spoke up first, "Looks to be the end of the road. I'll unhitch the Khorarin and send him home. The boat should drift home on its own. We'll be on foot from now on."
Zhim was more than ready to get off the boat as he was becoming extremely restless from sitting still for the whole day. When they'd all settled at the side of the pool, Von addressed them, "We'll need to settle away from the water's edge. A pool like this will attract all manner of animals, friendly or not. We don't want to be around if a Rakhmon gets thirsty. Lets hike for a while and see if we can't find a cave."
"A Rakhmon?" Khali hated to ask.
"I've only heard stories," began Zhim, "but it's said that the rakhmon live in the lower mountains. They are a large hairy beast with huge sharp teeth and claws. I fear that not even Shaom could protect us from one of those."
The group moved on, cutting brush as they went. Baermon carried a heavy machete that could chop through the thickest of briars. Zhim followed close behind. Khali and Nin proceeded next before Von. Shaom kept a watchful eye from behind in case anything followed
Khali was beginning to feel exhausted from the trip. Still feeling the effects of the water sickness, she felt like she needed to stop for air. Von looked at her puzzled, "Are you alright? You're looking pale. Khali?"
"I'll be fine. I just need to stop and..." Just then, Khali caught a sickeningly sweet taste in the bottom of her mouth and turned toward the edge of their path, emptying the contents of her stomach in several large heaves. "I don't do well on water, I guess." Wiping her mouth, she added, "I think I'll be fine for a while. Let's just find someplace to set up camp for the night."
They found a cave at the side of one of the nearby hills and set camp. Its floor was high enough off the ground that they could be fairly sure to be safe from predators. Helping each other up in the cave, they were glad to be in an enclosed space for a length of time. Von wrapped some brush tightly around a tree branch and lit it to make a torch before exploring the back recesses of the cave, finding that there was no back to speak of. "We'll have to keep an eye out for anything that might wander in from the back as well as the front." Baermon kept first watch and the others fell asleep quickly.
Khali awoke groggy and disoriented, unable to see her hand in front of her face. A distant thunder rolled as she became more aware of her surroundings. It was strange; the thunder kept rolling without end. What kind of storm was this? She sat upright at the sound of Baermon’s shout, “Avalanche!”
LaSombra
"Those who would give up essential liberty to purchase a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety." Benjamin Franklin
<3 Joe
Yay! Vacation!
Author: Great Lord of Chaos
Posted: Monday, August 18, 2008
Views: 396
So, I'm in the Philippines! The plane rides were ultimately boring. *dances* But, I'm here!
Lord Ryan Raphael
Son of the Seas
Eye of the Storm
Guardian of the Waves
Master of the Ocean Depths
Ruler of the Great Beyond
"Bow before your master, or else bear before the wrath of the seas for all time!" 
CH 15
Author: LaSombra
Posted: Monday, August 18, 2008
Views: 444
Sorry this one took a bit longer. I had to go to town for the day and then the power went off after I got back. Thanks again for reading, everyone and leave feedback. I want to know if I'm doing anything wrong...or right too, for that matter 
Also, I wanna thank miniroon and MCB for helping to name the "Khorarin." 
CH 15
Von led the Khali, Nindhra and Shaom to the Inn in silence. Nervous about the upcoming trip he was thinking about what he must do, and wondered how they were going to rescue the kidnapped women once they got there. There had only been a handful of the creatures, but what if there were an army of them? What were those things anyway? Von's memories went back to the day of the wedding.
It had all happened so fast. Several men were shot down with arrows before the others were randomly slayed by sword. Each creature grabbed a girl, stealing her away. It just didn't make sense that after so long of being safe in their little island, something like this would happen. Was it coincidence that they took only young unwed women? Von's eyes narrowed as he thought of the helplessness he'd felt, unable to defend his friends or family. How could his town, including himself, be so stupid as to leave themselves completely vulnerable like that? And those eyes...he'd never seen anything like them, red and glowing like hot coals. Shivering, Von forced himself to think of the trip.
The miller had offered a boat and khorarin fom the mill, which were normally used to ship grain and flour to towns further down the river. Since the miller's daughter was one of the kidnapped girls, he was willing to help in any way possible, with the exception of sending his elder daughter on the trip. Instead, her husband, Baermon, would help find his sister-in-law. The miller had also donated coins, blankets, flint, bread and water skins to use. Von went through the list of supplies in his head and hoped he hadn't missed anything.
Von studied the cat, Shaom, walking a couple paces ahead. He might prove to be useful during the trip. Cats were known to have sharp eyes and keen ears. He might be a first indicator of trouble ahead. Von hoped the cat wouldn't stray off when they needed him. He was very protective of Khali, though, and perhaps would stay close to her at least. She was the only one of the group that could find the girls and so it would be good to have the added protection of Shaom. When the group neared the city, Shaom let the others pass. He followed behind to the Inn and laid down in the shade while the rest entered.
When the trio walked through the Inn doors, a small group of men was standing over a map, discussing possible routes the creatures could have taken. The mayor's deep voice was heard above the others, "Nashael and Khalm's daughters both have said that they feel their sisters are somewhere to the east, possibly across the mountains. The mothers of all have confirmed. The destination is unknown but a probable route could be defined."
Another man spoke up, "But mayor, as I said yesterday, if these...creatures are expecting to be followed, they may have set traps. What use would it be to send a party after them then? Will they be ready for any surprises of that sort? I'm as worried about the girls as you but would it be worth the lives of more of our young men in an attempt to save a handful of girls? I still think we should worry about protecting those who survived."
Anger shot through Von and he stepped forward to force himself into the conversation, tightly controlling his voice, "I understand that you can't help these girls yourself, being in your later years, but for those of us who will risk our lives for those we love, do not try to prevent our passage. We will go with or without your blessing. I go not only to search for the girls," His eyes flashed, "I won't sit idly by and let those things run free. We let them come here once, they'll be back."
The man swallowed hard, eyes looking inward, before sitting down hard in defeat. Von was about to address the Mayor when Khali approached the group, voice sharp and calm, "Men, clearly you know that I lost my new husband that day. I'm sure you don't expect me to ignore the fact that my only sister is out there begging me to help her. My mother hasn't slept in days, my father doesn't speak. I'm going whether you like it or not." Khali had aged these past few days. He had never seen her so regal or serene. Something within her had changed from this experience.
Several seconds passed and nobody spoke. One could hear a pin drop in the room. Finally, the mayor cleared his voice and spoke. "We now know that Khali and Von will definitely go, as well as Nindhra. Anyone else who will volunteer certainly has my support. Now, who will be included on the journey?"
Striding up to stand next to Von, Phuzhim volunteered his help, stating that he was a skilled hunter and that he'd lost two of his best friends that day. Baermon, the blacksmith, also came to stand with Von, "It is my duty to help my family. My wife's sister is out there and Khali can find her. I am with you."
"Is there anyone else who will go?" asked the mayor, clearly perplexed that more had not volunteered. "Well then, Von, Phuzhim, Baermon, Khali and Nindhra. You have my honor and my blessing. We will pray for your safe return and the return of the girls. Thank you." He stood and crossed the room, kissing each of the girls on the forehead before clasping the shoulders of each man.
The mayor took Von to the side, "Von, I have confidence in you to bring them back safely. You are an intelligent and honorable man. I will let you take your choice of weapons. It's been so long since they were put to use..." He shook his head, "Farewell, master Von." He rolled up the map and stowed it in a tube before handing it to Von.
The company ventured down to the mill to secure the boat where Nashael, the miller, was waiting to help them onto the boat. "Good morning. I wish you all a safe journey. Please bring back my daughter. She means so much to me." He heaved a breath, "well, let's get you packed into the boat, shall we? The Khorarin has been fed so he should be happy for a day or so. After that, you might want to consider letting him free to hunt before continuing on."
Khali looked up at Von, "Khorarin? What is that?"
Von thought a moment, wondering how to describe the creature. "You don't remember the khorarin? Well, we use them to pull the boats in the water. Much like a donkey pulls a cart, a khorarin pulls the shipping boats. It's much faster for delivering than to use paddles, not to mention that only one man is required to steer a khorarin."
Khali seemed to be pondering a moment, "But what does it look like?"
Nin cut in, "They swim like frogs, with the long legs that kick out, but they're bigger. A lot bigger...and they're not fat or green. They're much prettier."
Von thought that was a good enough explanation for now. She'd be able to see it soon enough. Smiling, he couldn't wait to see her face when she saw the huge creature. He wondered about her life dream and how much she'd remembered since coming back. He hadn't been around her nearly as much as his brother. Selvan had spent most of his free time visiting her at her house or in town.
Baermon led the group down to the boat. He'd be in charge of steering the khorarin since he was the miller's son-in-law. It was one of the smaller shipping boats, maybe fifteen feet long and six feet wide. It was mostly covered in order to keep any rain or mist off the flour or grain to be shipped but now it was empty, awaiting the solemn group.
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They had been on the river for several hours and Khali was already becoming restless. She had earlier come close to falling asleep by the slow, rhythmic tugging of the khorarin. Nin was right, it had feet like a frog, which kicked powerfully enough to pull the boat full of supplies and travelers. The top of its head was all that one could see outside the water, bobbing as it swam and reminded Khali of a seahorse. It had scales of beautiful vibrant colors that shimmered in the sunlight as it swam. Powerful front legs with webbed toes helped to propel the creature further by pulling the water back in arched patterns. Every time it kicked, it would streamline its body as the boat was tugged along.
Baermon sat atop the front of the boat, holding the harness lines, a pensive look on his face. Khali remembered the first time she'd seen him, half naked on his wedding day, and came close to being amused. If only it didn't also remind her of the reception and her encounter with Selvan later in the evening. The blacksmith was a few years older than the rest of the group, having strong muscles from years of working metal in his shop. He seemed a quiet, serious man, only speaking when spoken to. however, his every word was measured and given much thought.
Phuzhim, or Zhim, sat bored on his seat, his head resting on his palm, staring at the water. His foot tapped impatiently on the deck as he held a fishing pole over the water. It was going to be a long trip for Zhim. He probably didn't want to say anything to disturb those who were mourning their loved ones but was also restless by nature, unable to keep completely still.
Nin appeared to sit comfortably on the floor in front of Shaom, her hand lightly petting his head as she stared intently at the surrounding cliffs. However, she felt nervous to Khali, perhaps because she'd never been away from her home before, as far as Khali could remember anyway. Khali let her voice enter Nin's mind, "Are you okay? You feel nervous."
"I'm alright. I'm just afraid one of those things is going to jump out to the banks at any time." Nin glanced up at Khali, "I don't look forward to encountering them one bit."
"Me neither but it's what we have to do. I don't think they're near though. Maleira feels far away from here, further to the east." Khali sighed and looked up at Von, who sat upright toward the back of the boat, watching the surrounding woods. His bow was strung and sitting by his side in case he needed it quickly.
Khali toyed with the dressings on her left hand, wondering how long the wound would take to heal. The cloth was starting to come loose so she unwrapped it to examine the long scab that had formed. As she tried to flatten her palm, the tight skin began to tug and she cupped her hand again. Before re-wrapping, she searched in her pack and took out a bottle of liquid that the shamievi had given her after the wedding. Nin offered to pour it on her hand and it stung worse than when the cut was fresh. Gritting her teeth, Khali tucked the end of the cloth under her thumb and began wrapping it back around her hand. It felt better, safer, under the cloth.
Looking out at the banks, Khali noticed that the river was becoming a bit narrower and they were moving a little slower than before. Von explained that the water moved swiftly through the narrower channels, causing the khorarin to swim slower against the current. The wind began to pick up through the channel and Shaom sat up attentively, smelling the cool air. Ruddy leaves blew down from the trees as the wind flowed through them in a low drone. Khali felt a cold chill go down her spine as she shivered in the breeze.
Von stood up, grasping his bow, and striding toward Baermon, "We'll need to dock the boat and stay on dry land. There's going to be a storm."
LaSombra
"Those who would give up essential liberty to purchase a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety." Benjamin Franklin
<3 Joe
Sweet!
Author: kapowski
Posted: Monday, August 18, 2008
Views: 602
Summer is almost over and Autumn is almost here! I'm excited for Halloween, cider mills, Thanksgiving, etc. I absolutely love that time of year!
Every day above ground is a good one...
Closure Is a Good Thing.
Author: Joel
Posted: Monday, August 18, 2008
Views: 561
Often hard to come by, especially when seeking it inadvertently upsets a lot of other apple carts, sometimes just be mere proximity rather than actual relation. 'Twas a long time coming and a strange six months, the weirdest of all at the end. Full stability seems to be restored, however, or as much as there can be in this world. Hopefully everyone else is a long for that ride, too, just... not too close for a while, OK...?
EDIT: I said, "CLOSURE!" Please make a note of it.... 
The better man Morambar became--but Love STILL can't be coerced!
"A man who trusts everyone is a fool, and a man who trusts no one is a fool. We are all fools if we live long enough. " LTT
All the Saved By The Bell Journals..
Author: Amyrlin
Posted: Monday, August 18, 2008
Views: 573
Apparently "Zach" is urza, and "Slater" is Joel.
I'm sure the other people are code for others as well.
Oh, and of course I am the one she is bitching about. The best part about that, is she is seeing stuff where there is nothing.
I am as I have always been. You see what you get.
Kapowski is a fake persona - aka, a troll.
Also with me, you hear the whole truth, I don't hide attacks in ridiculous journal posts about an 80's tv show.
And no, this isn't an attack.
This nonsense is ridiculous.
Amy
R.I.P. Joe - Give Kory a hug for me
By the way, I miss you too.~KB
Well I have made it to my new homestead
Author: Brooklynn
Posted: Monday, August 18, 2008
Views: 674
The 13 hour drive up here wasn't too bad. The scenery was FANTASTIC through the mountains. I live on a GIANT hill where the view is also quite fantastic. I can see the mountains and most of the city. I absolutely love my new place even though its small. I'm so excited to start university, and finally get a new job. I am also very excited to see the ocean for the very first time tomorow. Woohoo. I am also very excited to go to sleep in about 2 minutes
If by soft drinks you really mean hard liquor then absolutely!
I tawt I saw a romulin.
I lust you Joel B
Happy Birthday to moi
Author: Tristan de Luna
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 779
It was an excellent birthday yesterday.. got up and went to purchase a new bike rack for the car.. afterward, my brother and I went kayaking on the Chattahoochee.
A dinner of pizza and beer rounded off a pretty good day. (simple and effective.. comfort foods)
And i'm now 36.. feels much older than 35.
TdL
Si hoc legere scis nimium eruditionis habes.
Poison controll
Author: dart_board
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 739
It's a phone number every parent should have on speed dial. Yeah, speed dial!
for the US : 1-800-222-1222
Obama's position usually changes by the minute. That is change you can count on.
I have two goals for the next nine months.
Author: Sprite Sedai
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 748
1. Stay alive
2. Get the fuck out of here.
I'm crossing my fingers.
Sitting, waiting, wishing
For Joe
i got eaten today!
Author: Shaitan,thas right, bitch
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 769
by a giant evil wasp thing!
it was awesome. sorta. awesome in the sense that itll be cool once it stops hurting and you can tell people about it. anyways its called a cicada killer wasp and it looks like this http://www.mobot.org/gardeninghelp/images/Pests/Pest690.jpg
anyways im out. gunna go play cribbage
Tonight you will eat fish. Tomorrow, you may die. -Moraine Damodred
maps:
Author: LaSombra
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 832
I put some maps up on shutterfly. Here's the link:
http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AaM2zlq5ZOWWL
now, don't laugh. I had a hard time drawing these 
LaSombra
"Those who would give up essential liberty to purchase a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety." Benjamin Franklin
<3 Joe
thursday night
Author: Mistress_Bowlender
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 867
My cell phone rings.
It's his mother. The woman that only ever acknowledged my existence w/ a loud "hmmm" and a scowl.
Her: Hello, Rebecca.
Me: hello. (silence)
Her: I'm calling to find out if there is anything I can do to persuade(sp) you to call off Drew's court hearing? What if I give you say, A thousand dollars?
Me: ...He had his mommy call me??
He's 33
He had his mommy call me.
I told her I needed time to think this over, and then never returned her phone call.
Drew owes 4000 usd in child support.
Tutto a te mi guida
Loving sister to Lanfear81
Meow!!
Author: kapowski
Posted: Sunday, August 17, 2008
Views: 904
All the time a certain admin has to say bitchy comments to me. I SAY nothing at all to her! Even when she is in the middle of being a CLICHE catty chick, I say nothing. I know a lot of you will know who I am referring to because so many people tell me to just blow her off. She's just a mean person to a lot of people. I'm just glad I don't have to deal with her IRL. She's probably just miserable with her own life and takes it out on my, but still annoying nonetheless. Oh well. It's a beautiful day and life is really good so I'm not gonna sweat the small stuff. I vented and now I'm going to enjoy the rest of my day!!
<3
Every day above ground is a good one...
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