My hair.

Is blonde-yellow. :O

Woo for feeling weird.

Been kind of "there" lately. Working on cosplay and stuff is great, but it doesn't help the fact that I am lonely. And I have NO idea what Steve plans on doing. He says he wanted  me to wait for him. Says he wants to take me on a date. Says he wants to get his life straight. But when? How long do I wait? How long does it take to get a life figured out? I don't know. I hate feeling like this. Torn between waiting and in the end, MAYBE it happening or moving on to get results right here, right now. You know I have always been the one for sweet, sweet instant gratification, but I love Steve, I really do. And I want to be with him. But what am I supposed to do, really? He never guaranteed a spot for a Lisa/Steve thing again, he just said if I waited then MAYBE it could happen. Great. There's hope, which is keeping me here. D:

Other than that, I work tonight. I couldn't last night due to a series of unfortunate events. D: So. Tired.

I would just like to say: I HAS SHOWER'D.

That is all.

Sweet~ Got the pants done last night for Urahara. All that needs to be done on it is the hemming on the bottoms of the legs. Next stop, we are doing the Haori. We got this olive color we are dying black for a faded black look. Atfer that, we are doing the shirt and shoes. Still need to find a wig and order the hat, but that can come later. Momo-con is the 14th of March, so hopefully we can find everything before then.

I'm mostly worried about the wig. D: I don't want it to suck.

Woo~ Called up Randstad to see if they could re-send my W2s to my new address. Yay for not updating my address. :x Anyways, called them up, and they reminded me I could do it from the Self Serve website. After retrieving my username and password, I updated address and had them resend my stuff. So hopefully, that'll come in the next 2 weeks or so and I can do my taxes. I can't wait to get my refund. I have *no* idea how much it'll be at all. I hope it'll be OVER 9000. XD

Man, so apparently if I am up past 4am, I get real nostalgic. So I decided to go through some old OLD livejournals and read up on what has happened. I can successfully say I am less of an immature, sarcastic, whiney douche. I had good times, though, but overall, I'm glad of where I ended up. My whole "No bullshit" lifestyle really works for me. That and LJ wars? Nonsense.

Emily bought me some material for my Urahara costume. We got elastic for the pants and the most perfect shade of olive/gray green for the outfit. Next things are the wood for the Japanese sandals and material for the outter coat thing. Oh yeah, and the wig. They wig should be the easiest part, though. I have been put in charge of making the sandals. D: Wish me luck on that.

Anyways, Take it easy.

Updated some new icons. And re-did my user page. I haven't done that in a long time. I just copied and pasted my old user info from my old LJ to this one. D: Yeah, Lisa is lazy sometimes. Actually....Lisa is lazy a lot.

Also got some new Bleach color bars. I feel like a dork. GRADE A DORK.

Wanna know why?

Heather: omg
Heather: ...omg
Heather: Lavi..
Heather: ..
Heather: UNOHANA
Me: o_o
Heather: ...
Heather: Just sent me..
Heather: http://orz.4chan.org/y/src/1235021099247.jpg
Heather: /dies happy
Me: =O
Me: ...I might have to attack a sleeping Steve to calm my loins down. D: D: D:
Heather: LOLOLOL
Me: He is already moaning in his sleep. Half way there, bby.
Heather: LOL
Heather: Amazing~

Yeeeeeeah. Hot anime guys getting it on? DORK LOVE 8F

Woo~ I love geeking out. So much.

Been hanging with Heather, Emily, Madi and Steve Sunday-today. Sure, we mainly did house work and cleaned, but all the while just having a good time. Planning on making Steve our Aizen, which is neat. I've always liked Aizen, so it makes sense.  That and Steve didn't want to stereotypically be Chad, the big Mexican. XD Nice~

I get my first paycheck this friday I hope. Planning on paying some bills with it since February is a short month. Next paycheck, though. That'll be nice. I'ma start buying my costuming stuff.

Which reminds me...I need to get the mail key from dad for the Condo. I forgot to switch addresses...so my Entergy mail is totally going to the wrong place. D: I need to get my tax stuff so I can get my fat refund check. *headdesk* Stop. Freakin. Procrastinating.

I will introduce Steve to Fondue, though. It's my lifes mission. I'm going to dress him up nice, and on a warm night, scoot us up there. XD I'm sure he'll like it. It's good food you get to practically cook yourself. Who wouldn't like that? Unless, ya know, you're lazy and don't wanna work for your food. Lazy bums.

Listening to Evanescence makes me feel like I am in high school again. I don't know how I feel about this. :\

I totally had this hot dream last night. Well, half of it was hot. It's all fuzzy now, but I caught this guy who poisoned alot of people....I found the antidote and he went to prison. Well, get got out and was trying to give me the death sentence for not returning a movie to blockbuster 2 weeks in a row that my mom rented. I ended up running away to Burger King or something. Well, there were 2 Burger Kings. One was run down and the other one was strictly for Asians. Well, this BK had a decrepid (sp?) playground. I was going to climb up one of the slides, but there were rats in it. HOOGE rats. One of them crawled on my hand. I didn't freak out, but it was pretty gross. So there was also this pool there. The pool was shared by both BKs, seperated by a line of booeys. I got in and the day was nice and sunny. All of a sudden....

Urahara is there. Totally topless. :D :D :D *fangirl*

But he has a daughter. D: D: D:

So I end up swimming around with his little blonde girl until I decide I want to jack knife jump into the water. I did it wrong and landed on my back. I floated to the top, but I couldn't see much of anything. My vision went all wonky. Apparently, I floated over to the Asian side and some creepy old asian dude was swimming towards me trying to grab me. Urahara saved me. <3<3<3

So then it's night time....suddenly...and I am in this abandonned science lab? I look in the DVD player and there are 3 DVDs in it. I picked one out that looked like a Heart...and put it on. There are instructions on it on how to find the antidote to the virus going around that the one dude spread. All the while, Urahara is egging me on to run away with him to Mexico so we could be together and no one would kill me...

Then I wake up to Steve shaking me, telling me to wake up. D: I could have TOTALLY had a hot life with Urahara. But NOOOOO I had to wake up and help clean. *sulk*

It was a nice little dream, though. Almost a nightmare? But not really. The only nightmare part was the Rats and even then. *shrug*. I can't remember the last time I had a bad dream. Sometime last year, I think. I don't even remember. All my dreams are either Hot or silly. Or make not a damn bit of sense in the WTF kind of way.

Anyways, I should be getting over the internet soon. I have school tomorrow. Peace out like shout.

I guess I should update this thing in a semi regular basis. Only because I enjoy going back a couple years later an re-reading these things. Oh boy, the things I say sometimes. Retarded, but sometimes inexplicably true.

So Emily found my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles track jacket. :D The one that I thought Steves room ate a couple years ago. Just comes to show how awesome I am at leaving my shit places. Like....at everyone elses house but my own.

Our Bleach cosplay group is getting to know one another each day. I think I have already talked to our Renji, Unohana and...someone else possibly? I can't keep track of all the people Heather and Emily know. They are like...over 9000.

Just cleaned some of Emily's kitchen. I love cleaning other peoples houses. But not mine. D: At all.

Amd you know since *everything* on the internet is true, I'll make a promise. XD I'm gonna lose some weight. Not like...lose sleep over it, but ya know. Make a healthy effort at it. *shrug*

So that's about it. Ate some ramen, burped alot. Yep. That's my day.

Woo~

First day at Papa John's. Epic. I don't know if it was epic WIN or FAIL quite yet...I'll have to get back to you on that.

Sarah (the store manager) sat me down for about 30 mins and went over Secret and Mystery Shoppers and how if I suck, someone gets fired. D: Yey. So with that she was like: LOLZ OKAY GIT ON DA PHONES.

D:D:D:D:

So I have Greta make me a cheat sheet of all the f buttons and what they do (because these people are old school and the majority of all the buttons you use are f buttons) and have her go through nearly everything with me before I even touched a phone. I did...and I abused the HELL out of the Hold button. "Thank you for calling Papa John's PLEASE HOLD KTHNXBAI". Well, not really like that, but damn near it.

I got to take Pizzas out of the ovens because this douche bag was all: Hey, get the ovens while I watch you. I got them out...and was like: OKAY DONE. And he was all: PIZZA YOU DID IT WRONG. I eventually got the hang out putting the pizzas in the boxes. I still need working on cutting them and stuff. Didja know that there are a buhjillion different ways to cut the pizza depending on the crust and shit on top? D:

I'm proud to say I didn't get any Papa Stank on me. Yet.

Friday I am apparently focusing on making pizzas instead of manning the phones. Which is good...because I still don't know the system well enough yet without screaming out whoevers name to show me which fuckin' F button to push. I swear...Gamestop wasn't even this bad.

But I had fun. I told Telly (one of the drivers there) that I would learn a Satan paper trick before comming back because apparently there is this bible thumper who LOVES doing Jesus paper tricks to convert new employees. I don't know whether I want to do a Satan trick or scream Hail Satan or flick him off when he tries it on me. I guess I'll have to go with the flow whenever it inevitably happens.

I have a project to work on tomorrow at school. The leader of my group is Abraham Lincoln. The dude looks JUST like him. He even told me he gets that alot.

How many people get to say "Abe is my team-mate"? NOT MANY. :D I'm super special.