Attics of My Life...
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"Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and good with catsup"

Saturday, November 24, 2001
...and to think, people would actually fall for this lame marketing attempt. Duh.

[via Dave]


posted by celeste 3:06 AM
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Friday, November 23, 2001
I decided to not celebrate thanksgiving this year and it was really nice. I didn't miss the bickering, nagging, whining family members. I didn't get asked the same questions I was asked last year, and the year before, and the year before that. I didn't have to hear someone bragging about how they did this and how they did that and how much better of a life they have than me. I didn't have to sit and wait for the 'acceptable' time to leave. I didn't have to be around people that I wouldn't normally have anything to do with. And I also didn't have to wash any of those damn dishes either!

Another pointless holiday avoided.

The true test will be avoiding christmas with those same people. ugh.

As usual, I will hear people say:
"But you'll miss out on the gifts."
"Chrismas is the time to be with family."
"You can't miss the celebration of the birth of christ."

blah blah blah.

If I want something bad enough, I'll go buy it.
My family has nothing to do with me unless it's a holiday, then I'm expected to participate. Screw that crap.
I don't believe in the whole christ thing, so no point in even trying that one.

I just don't enjoy being with those people. They don't know me, nor do they understand me. I tried playing along as a 'good little family person' for most of my life and all it did was make me frustrated and added more stress. I'm not like them. I don't feel the same about things as they do. We don't share the same beliefs. Because of this, they feel they must constantly try and change me. For example: I'm almost 30 and they still try to make me dress the way they think I should.

If I state my own beliefs, which happen to be different from theirs, then they think that some horrible outside person has tried to influence me and I must stop seeing/talking to that person immediately. They can't comprehend the fact that I am my own person and I am also an adult that can make choices and whatnot on my own.

If I were immature and childish like some people I know, then what I have said really wouldn't carry much weight. But I *am* an adult and have been for quite some time. I own a house, I have two cars, I pay my bills, I am raising a wonderful child, I am employed and make over $32k a year (though some people may wrinkle their noses at that), I am starting school again, I'm not a bad person, I know right from wrong, etc.

So why do they think that something is terribly wrong with me? Why am I considered the 'weird' one?

Don't they understand that by treating me this way, they have driven me away from them to avoid them at all costs? Is it that difficult to accept a person for who they are?

I really hate this time of year.

People are also freaking because I'm not attending the christmas party at work. I'm not spending money on some stupid outfit that I will wear only once. I don't like those people. I also can just go to work and not be talked to. Why would I waste my time doing something with them that I'm not getting paid for? Sheesh.

January 2nd will be a wonderful day. It will mean all this holiday bullshit is over and life can return to 'normal'.

posted by celeste 2:44 PM
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Wednesday, November 21, 2001
Another food allergy. Great.

I think water is the only thing I'm not allergic to.


posted by celeste 10:00 PM
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Tuesday, November 20, 2001
41 days left until I turn 30.

Oh joy.


posted by celeste 11:11 PM
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Where did today go? I was amazingly busy at work the entire day. I brought a container filled with baklava with me and it was gone by 2pm. Wow. Most of the people at work had never even heard of or tried baklava and they really liked it. I will have to start making that stuff for any future potlucks, considering it's not too expensive or difficult to make.

Mason was very happy to see me when I got home tonight. I think it took him 20 minutes to calm down. I spoke with Kelly today and she said he is definitely mine now. Yay!

posted by celeste 7:58 PM
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Monday, November 19, 2001
I am making baklava for the first time tonight. It's in the oven now and looks and smells great! My hands smell like cinnamon and cloves with a touch of lemon. Obtaining lemon 'zest' is not as easy as it sounds.

I signed up for my classes tonight. I will be in class Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday from 7-9:40 pm. Oh joy.

Dylan is being very very difficult tonight. He's not cooperating very well and is doing his homework very sloppy. Ugh.



posted by celeste 6:46 PM
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Sunday, November 18, 2001
The meteor shower was awesome! Dylan and I saw about 20 of them in less than ten minutes, then we went back to bed.

I really don't want to go to work today. :(


posted by celeste 7:51 AM
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