Miss Langley was a two-time visitor yesterday but has been behaving by remaining quiet. I hope she knows that she can look, but she can’t talk. I have no desire to hear from her. If I do and it’s in a threatening way, I will feed her IP# and info to my local authorities. They will then contact the proper authorities up in Canada and she will be dealt with accordingly. If she feels the need to tell me a third time how selfish I am by keeping a journal, I will disable the anonymous comments at which time she’ll have to join MyOpera to tell me that a fourth time.

People have asked me about Miss Langley and just what kind of a bug up her ass I think she may have. Well, I may be intuitive and good at reading people for the most part, but I’m not perfect, so here’s my best guess. I think it’s a she, probably around my age or older. I think she’s a control freak who wants things done her way and she tries to push those ways on others. I hope she has no kids. I really do!

My only guesses as to why they started harassing me (since I don’t know anyone personally in Canada that I’m aware of) was because they either perceived my blog as nasty competition, or they truly feel it’s their “calling” in life to get people to stop journaling publicly in which case I’m probably not the only one they’ve harassed. They started bookmarking me so that makes me think they don’t have their own Opera account. If they did they’d jump into my blog from their own. So I’m just one of those who needs to get out there and help people in their minds, and by God, they’re gonna be the ones to tell me so, LOL.

But anyone who really knows me knows that I hate doing for others. The more I care for someone the more I’ll do for them. But I learned the hard way a long time ago that one’s kindness has a way of being taken advantage of. I have helped and have given to people who just wanted more and more and more from me till I finally put my foot down. Even my own MIL took advantage of us and screwed us out of thousands of dollars. So I’m careful about who I help. I don’t mind stooping down to pick up the change an old lady may drop in front of me at the register, and I would certainly open my home and my possessions to my closest friends, but that’s pretty much where I draw the line. I will give feedback, advice and opinions to those who want it too, but I’m not going to do for just anyone and end up being shit on for it.

Enough of this loser and onto more important things. Andy’s 49 today, Nane’s ignoring me, and the hair, skin and nails vitamins I started a few days ago seem to be softening my skin and hair nicely. I got a 2-month supply at Walmart for $5.

The birthday boy’s gonna have himself a hell of a laugh when he sees they’re predicting snow for us this Thursday. But it’s fucking mid-February and not that northern Cal!!! Please, please, please let them be wrong!!! I don’t mind the wind and the rain since it’s been over a month since it’s rained, but snow?!?! Please, none of that evil snow!!!!!!! I was really looking forward to escaping snow altogether this year even if it usually only snows 1 day a year and for 5 minutes.

We’re officially in the 400s! Just 499 days till we get our pension fund unless God is planning another cruel money tease on us. I hope not!

Maliheh’s been visiting my blog more often again ever since I told her The Netherlands and Ohio stole the lead from her on views. :)