Mantras

Feb. 25th, 2005 07:46 am
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Om Shaanti Shaanti Shaanti - it's a general request for Peace... and the most famous, Om Mani Padme Huum - the jewel is in the lotus, all is well. The pronunciation is a little funky - Ome Money Pothmay Hoong. I've found that the reason the Jewel in the Lotus mantra works so well is because I have to concentrate on how to say it.

Jeff just sort of hung out w/me last night. It was weird - he usually doesn't hide out. We had quiet time together, just me, him & the music blatting out of the audit computer's CD-Rom... Brad dropped by, said he 'felt the need to worship at the feet of the Dark Mistress'. Everyone's feeling the strain, I think. The MGM/Mirage deal closes in the next 2 weeks, and we're all in limbo. Change is going to happen soon, whether anyone likes it or not. Everyone keeps saying, "Oh, they're not going to change anything around the Excalibur - why should they?"... well, for one, the MGM uses a completely different computer system. For two, they're NON-UNION. They'll change things because they can. They may not fiddle w/things right away, but I'm sure the next 3 - 4 mos. are going to be interesting, to say the least. I don't have a lot of faith in keeping my job... but, I was looking for a job when I got this one, and it's been a good experience. And sometimes, forceful external change is what one needs most in life.

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Oct. 5th, 2004 10:34 am
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I am actually looking forward to going to work tomorrow night - I can go in, sit down & do the audit. All by myself. Not looking over someone's shoulder, not worrying about if someone else remembered to do everything necessary, not having to watch the clock because I know I'm running on time... it's gonna be a nice switch, not minding going to work. I can't believe how much stress the whole training thing put me under. It was a constant headache the entire time.

Next weekend is ye olde Ren Faire. Dunno if we'll actually go or not this year. After being on all these antibiotics, I burn in milliseconds. This past Sunday we ran around looking at laptops, buying mice, just tcb, & just in the transition times between getting out of the car & going into the stores & getting back out of the store & back into the car left me pretty pink. That & it's my only day off. The only thing we do out there is spend $$$ anyway. Can't even partake of the Mead tent because of the drugs. Last year the only person we ran into was Angel & her pack of adoring fans. Rob's got his jester hat, tho, so I don't know. I'm still debating. I guess it's gonna depend mostly on how much of my paycheck we have left.

Last night Rob went to work out in NLV, up by the food processing plants. He hates the smell, but o well. What I can't understand is this: he's watching a housing tract under construction. Million dollar homes. Downwind from all those processing plants. At best, the whole area smells sort of malty/yeasty. At worst, in the same area, you get food processing/rendering smells combined with the county landfill ordure. Lovely combo - and if the wind's just right, there's the pig farm. I was worried about being alone in the house with all its peculiar noises, but within minutes of my head hitting the pillows, I was asleep. I didn't even hear Rob come in this morning til he made kissy noises at me from the hallway. I had to get up anyway, coming in here early & all.

So Jeff & I email each other stupid stuff - he nails me w/songs that are huge & take forever to download. Last one was "Hello Mudda, Hello Fadda". It's gotten weirder between us. It's ok, it'll never go anywhere. Too many kids, not enough time. We have fun. Sometimes it's nice to just flirt w/no intentions of doing anything.
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Back to work... lay-off time is looming, so that's the word on everyone's lips "How deep are they gonna lay off? When will they lay us off? How long will the lay off last? Should I take the lay-off or do ya think I could make any hours as steady extra?"
Tell ya what, peeps - I don't care! I'm not in the seniority rat race anymore, so I don't have to worry about it. I'll miss ya when you're gone, but if you think I'm gonna worry about your affairs while you're laid off, you're dead wrong. I got mine, hahahahahaha!!!
The bull riders are at the castle... alls I know is that bull riders have great asses & thighs. And I feel fully flirted with. I mean, completely saturated with flirt.
Josh says to me earlier tonight, "I thought you might call on your vacation..." My reply, "Oh, yeah, I lost your phone number. Sorry, but you never answer your e-mail, ya dork. Oh, and it's not like your fingers are broken, ya know..." He came in to tell me every one is picking on him... Debbie came in shortly thereafter & called him a ninny. I guess he was right, everyone was picking on him. I think what probably started it was Jeff giving me a back rub & talking about a Friends episode involving the "7 Erotic Spots on a Woman's Body." While Jeff was giving me the rubdown, I was like, "Yeeahhh, and you're hitting about 3 of mine right now, baby!" We were standing next to Kelly & she wanted us to move away from her... I think she was afraid she'd get splashed or something. (Josh could probably only think of 2 or 3 erotic spots on a woman, & probably said so out loud after I left...) Right now, my whole body is one big erotic spot. I'm practically oozing sexuality wherever I go.
I'm beginning to gain a grudging respect for spiders... Saw a jumping spider on Discovery named "Psyche." She was a very intelligent spider. She could solves mazes & stuff. In a way, she looked like a stuffed toy spider - sort of a shiny, furry teddy-bear brown w/really bright, dark eyes. The other night I was sitting on the toilet & a big, black hairy house spider startled me a little. It looked up at me, & I swear it did a double take & started backing away, back under the rug... Like it looked at me, said, "Oh shit, I'm in for it now... Maybe if I back away very slowly she won't notice me..." I got up off the toilet & it hunkered down. I couldn't let it live, but I was barefooted, so I couldn't step on it, either. Unfortunately for it, spiders don't swim.
I cannot wait to get my datura package! I am so darned excited about them. All my little green allies, surrounding me w/their lushness.
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Some advice from the experienced: Don't bite into Omega 3/6 Combo Fatty Acid Gelcap Supplements. It's a bad thing. I'm thinking to myself, "Gee, what do these actually taste like?" So, like the explorative orally fixated American that I am, I bit into it. And got squirted in the face w/fish oil. If I had any doubts about the authenticity of the oil contained in said gelcaps, I don't anymore. It may or may not be salmon & tuna like the bottle says, but it sure tastes like tuna.
On a better note, International Coffee Non-Dairy Creamer has a new "Southern Butter Pecan" flavor that tastes just like Pecan Praline ice cream from Baskin Robbins. It is sooooo good in my java this morning.
Rob had an encounter w/Jeff... Jeff struck up a conversation about his kids, showing Rob the photos he had, & Rob was himself, as usual. I feel bad for Jeff because I wasn't there to mediate the scene... I don't like leaving Rob alone in public places where people know me for that specific reason. Oh well, I'll hear about it tonight, I'm sure.

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