I got attacked by a drunk stripper at work last night. Well, verbally. She didn't try to beat me up. She threatened though, which was pretty scary (you see, I'm a lover, not a fighter) because I'm pretty sure that she could've kicked my ass. She was bad-mouthing me to jeweliaz the entire time that she was in here. And then another chick asked to use the washroom but I'd just closed it and wasn't about to reopen it, so I lied and told her that it was too messy in there. That's when the stripper went ballistic on me, telling me that I'm disgusting for saying that. So I gave her a few dirty looks, and she started to threaten me, telling me that she's gonna beat me up. Scary.


Damn.


I had other things to report but I totally forgot now.

...

Oh! PS was at the house all day today and fucking kept me up. Then, when I was ready to go to work, he's all like, why did you sleep all day? How can you sleep all day like that. He's such a fucking bitch. So I told him that I actually work. BURN!

OMG I'm can't stop cursing today. Sorry.

I still haven't had time to go through my friends list. I don't think that I'll have the time today.




I'm about to make a friends cut. I'm also inviting you to cut me from your list if you like. If you feel that we haven't clicked or whatnot. I won't be upset or anything like that. I just want to connect with everyone here, and you may feel that we haven't connected.


I'm off to work.

Ciao ragazzi. xx

1. Do you like looking at stars?
Sure, although I don't usually make a point of looking a them. I used to pay more attention to them when I was a kid.

2. Who do you say "I love you" to?
Shit, a bunch of people. My mother, my grandmother, the husband, my brother, my cousins, my uncles, my aunts, my sister-in-law, my godmother, my close friends. Yeah, a bunch of people.

3. Did you say "good night!" to anyone last night?
Yeah. The husband, my mom, my grandma, all my customers, Mike the delivery driver, my father-in-law.

4. When is the last time you felt blue?
A couple of days ago. My aunt came to visit from Lebanon. I hadn't seen her in almost 20 years. I felt sad saying goodbye to her.

5. Tell us one of your dreams:
I was at the mall, but it was closed. I was waiting for a cab outside, with about 10 other people, and we got attacked by a serial killer. Everyone ran into the mall. I waited for a cab, and went home. But I remember how freaked out I was while waiting for the cab. :/

Seriously.


Uh... I've been watching Sailor Moon on YouTube like, non-stop. I'm not even into anime or anything like that. I just really like the show. How screwed up am I?

I used to watch it when I was in high school, everyday. I was too embarassed to keep watching it in uni because I was living in a dorm, with people. People who I knew would laugh at me.


Oh! And these episodes on YouTube aren't even in English. They're in Japanese with English subtitles.



( ... )

Please don't hate me for loving this icon. :/


1. Have you ever run away?
No. I tried once. I made a list of what I was going to take with me, and my mom found it. I got yelled at. Then I was too scared to run away. My mom was crazy.

2. What is the longest you've dated someone?
Uh... 3 years. Then I married him.

3. What don't you like to think about?
Work. Meh.

4. What was your last illness?
Dementia.



Ok, I lied. The flu.

5. Do you like to get revenge?
Oh sweet revenge. Not really. Well, unless I'm playing cards or sports or whatnot.

Hi guys.


I've been thinking, and I came to the conclusion that I need a bit of a break from here. Just a little one. It could be a couple of days, a couple of weeks, or a couple of months. In the meantime, I'll still be around to update my community and maybe my photo journal once in a while. But I will be back eventually.

If you want to defriend me, I won't hold it against you. I'll understand, because I won't be around much to comment like I normally do.


Take care, and if you really need to talk to me for any reason at all, don't hestitate to email me: cinzie0224@yahoo.com


x

Here's what I don't understand.

I can't be bothered with the bullshit that happens on here 99% of the time. I let a lot of things roll right off my back. But seriously? Seriously. I just don't get some people. Why do you have to copy someone's journal. Why can't you just come up with your own shit. This chick who's not even on my friends list is copying and pasting my public entires, and claiming them as her own.

Handy Tweezers.
The Evil Centipedes.
Etc...
Even shit that I wrote in my old journal.

I left her a comment last night, telling her that I absolutely love her sense of humour, and that she should come and check out my journal sometime. Today, her journal's gone.


I refuse to lock all of my entries.







Try to copy and paste this one now.

Heh. Nevermind. I'm sure that you'll find a way around that too.



I'll be back later to read and comment and all that jazz. I'm running out of juice and my computer cord is at work.

WTF!!


( I'm without words )

WTF is wrong with the fridayfiver people. I just checked. There are 3 maintainers. 3!! 3 people to post 5 questions a week and they can't get that done. Damn imbeciles! So, again, I went and stole some questions from a previous week. What else can I do? I'm desperate here.



1. If you could have a superpower, what would it be?
I'd like to be invisible.


2. Which is more attractive to you: physical appearance or personality?
Personality.


3. Who did you last fight with?
The husband.


4. What did you eat last night?
Uh. I can't remember now. Nice.


5. Who are you mad about?
Chocolate.

I'm giving myself 10 minutes to read your journals and then I'm going for a nap because I got 3 hours last night.

What a week.

I saved this entry for today, because I knew that it would be a perfect ending to a shitty week. You don't need to read about my complaining. I'm just gonna post my 5 gratitudes and get out of here.



I'm grateful for...


... My grandmother, who knows me better than anyone else, and who never fails to remind me that things aren't as bad as I think they are.

... The husband. He gives the awesomest hugs, and smells fantastic.

... Help wanted signs.

... Cheese. Because it was worth cheating on my diet, even if I only had 2 bites.

... My LJ friends, who keep me entertained during the most stressful of times. Thank you! xx



I'm off to bed. I'll be back tomorrow to read and comment tomorrow.

I've felt somewhat iffy about my username ever since I started this LJ. I like Cinzie (It's pronounced tchinzie, in case anyone wants to know).


Some History
Cinzie's been my nickname since I was 19. I took a few italian classes while I was in university. One of my Italian profs, Guido Parisi (I loved his name) would always call me Cinzia. Everyone in the class thought that my name was Cinzia as a result, and nicknamed me Cinzie.

Guido's since gone back to Italy, and is now teaching there. I'm not sure what he's teaching though. Broken English maybe.

Which leads us to the poll...


Poll #1037486 Cinzie Business
Open to: Friends, detailed results viewable to: All

Do you like my username?

Do you think that I should change my username to cinzielicious?

Last night was hell. I don't want to talk about it out of fear that it'll ruin my great mood.

I need to get some rest before my next shiftfromhell, which means that I won't be doing anything on here at all. I'll be back to read about your weekends later.


Ciao ragazzi.
x

Last night, when I got home from work, I opened the door to my bedroom and found another house centipede under the door.


Again, it stood there, frozen, and waiting for me to make the first move. Suddenly, a great idea came to mind... I should call the husband to take care of it. It's what he's here for.

"Man up and take care of it yourself," he said, leaving me feeling all alone in the world, facing another evil centipede.

So, the husband couldn't be convinced to get off his lazy ass and kill it. I had to think of something, and I had to think of it quickly. I slowly made my way to the other side of the room, while trying to keep my eye on it, and picked up my swiffer sweeper. It would be the perfect weapon against the evil centipedes. Not only will it kill the bug, it will also clean up the mess left by my sudden, and merciless attack.

And attack, I did. I killed it! Mixed feelings of both pride and shame suddenly came over me, as I thought of what I'd just done. I was happy that there was one less house centipede in the house, and appalled at the measures that I had taken to ensure that the centipede was "taken care of."

I turned my swiffer around to see the poor thing one last time before I dumped it, and to my utter shock, it wasn't there. In fact, it was nowhere to be found.



Another battle was lost. But the war certainly wasn't over.

The friday five weren't updated today, and since I'm the anxious loser that I am, I decided to go back and find one that was posted earlier...


1. Do you gamble?
Sometimes.

2. Have you ever rode a horse?
Yes. I used to take riding lessons when I was a kid, until I fell and broke my right arm.

3. Do you drink alcohol?
Yes. But I haven't in the last 2 or 3 months since I started this diet.

4. What is your favorite Mexican food?
Rice...

5. Friday fill-in:
On Saturday, I plan to ____.
go to work. (I don't have a life on weekends.)





Gotta hand it to ihaveham to find the awesomest quizzes on the interweb. Apparently, I'm highly paranoid.

Disorder	Rating
Paranoid:	High
Schizoid:	Low
Schizotypal:	Low
Antisocial:	Low
Borderline:	Low
Histrionic:	Moderate
Narcissistic:	Moderate
Avoidant:	Low
Dependent:	Low
Obsessive-Compulsive:	Low
-- Personality Disorder Test -- -- Personality Disorder Information --

Poll #1035114 Restaurant Talk
Open to: Friends, detailed results viewable to: All

How often do you eat out?

Do you pay attention to the service?

Would you ever complain about bad service to a restaurant manager?

Would you notice restaurant employees who are out of uniform?

Would you still eat at a restaurant if the employees were always out of uniform?

Would you still eat at a restaurant if you noticed employees fighting?

Have you ever walked out of a restaurant in the middle of being served?

It was a year ago that I stood in the living room in front of my father-in-law, begging for GolTV. I was ready to start crying if I saw that there was need for it.

It's been a year that I've been able to actually watch FC Barcelona's matches, instead of reading about them in the news.


I love them. If I had enough money, I'd buy the team and dress everyone in pink. And I'd watch them play in their pretty pink uniforms. I'd be the happiest person in the entire world!!!


A girl can dream.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=87QdjyhpdPk
Me ♥s Ronnie. He signs the camera at the end! *squeeeee*

Every time I think about this season, I get uber excited.

I'm never gonna grow up... oh well.



FC Barcelona's YouTube channel won't let me embed. :(

I found Handy Tweezers!!! They were under the bed. Heh.

But I don't need them anymore because the new ones are awesome.





What to do now??







K, i'm off to work.

x

With over 40 years experience in show biz, Robert De Niro undoubtedly has the cred to call his own shots. Apprently the exec at Fox who was trying to direct him in that ad didn't get the memo.