Sorry for the long over due update. Things here have been going kind of crazy. First I got the flu and bronchitis. I then got better for a week and then what happens? Well, I get strip throat. But in the mist of all the sickness I have been able to find the nicest guy in the whole world.

He’s super sweet and he has been taking care of me ever since I’ve been sick.  Who knew that there was someone out there who cared about a quirky, crazy, troll? There are some things in this world that are just unexplainable. I really like this guy and for once I’m not nervous around him. We are so much alike that it’s somewhat scary .

I’ll write more about Jason later, I’m tired and it’s time for my nap. Until next time…..

R.I.P

Dimebag ....you will truley be missed.

For those of you who don't know who Dimebag is, he was a legend, a guitar God, definitely one of a kind. He was murdered last night during a show, when a raged lunatic fired at Dimebag, killing him dead. Leaving the metal world forever. (Not only was Dimebag murdered, but also 4 others were slain, including the gun).

Currently Reading Do It Anyway: The Handbook for Finding Personal Meaning and Deep Happiness in a Crazy World By Kent M. Keith see related

Hey xanga land! What’s going on? Nothing much here, just working and doing much of nothing. Actually, I’m jamming to the new GC cd. I’m in love with it; each song has a unique sound. Also I just watched the video for “I just want to live”, and I must say corn has always been my favorite veggie…yum!

I’m on call tonight so I figured I’d stop in and see what’s up. As you can tell I’m reading a book. That’s something that I have been neglecting. I think it’s the 9,762 thoughts in my head that are causing me to be distracted. But alas, I will prevail. This is making much sense so I’m out…until next time.

Well it’s sure been a long time since I have written anything in here. Granted it wasn’t my fault. You see for the last 3 months I have been basically homeless. Not sleeping in the streets homeless, but never the less a place to call my own. Things blew up with me and my brother sharing a place, as well as things came to blows with my landlord. So for the past three months I have been staying with friends or with my granny.

There is so much that has happened in those three months. For starters, once I moved out of that house my legs begin to feel better and I was able to return to work. Not only that but I’m driving again and I have even gotten my job as a crisis worker back.

Secondly, I spent a night in jail. It was self-defense and I have a court hearing on Dec. 1 at 2:45. Spending a night in jail wasn’t bad; actually the cops were pretty cool. They really didn’t want to take me to jail but for some reason there is a rule in Boone County that if there is a domestic argument both parties go to jail in order to give you time to “cool off”. For example, if they would have let me go and I was still upset, which I wasn’t, and I wrecked my car the county would have been responsible.  Thus, I spent the night in Cell Block 6.

Hmmm, now what? Well I have moved into my own little apartment in WV. Granted I live near all the titty bars but hey it’s a cute place and I can have my dogs. That’s right, I said dogs. I recently took in a 2 year cha wa wa (I have no fucking clue how to spell it and can't find it in the dictionary). At first, I thought Sebastian was going to be jealous but both seem to be doing well together.

I guess that’s it for now. Trust me I could write pages and pages of what has happened. Just the typical every day Rachel drama. So I guess I’m out …until next time.