rachg82: (Kara trapped)
I'm having a hard day, guys. It's okay, but this is just a pre-emptive disclaimer of sorts. I feel a little bad about posting such heavy stuff so soon after new friends came along, like there should've been a warming-up period or something (heh), but what you see is pretty much what you get here (and that's something I like about my journal. It's honest & it doesn't beat around the bush). I know I don't have to apologize for having emotions, of course, especially since it's not like I don't also have my fun & superficial posts, but yeah. Occasionally I do get that "maybe I should hold back more" impulse. Then I tell it to frak off & write another novel-length post or two. (As one does.)

I also need to say ahead of time that I'm feeling particularly sensitive & triggered by a few things today, so I kind of need this entry to be a safe space for me. In other words, I just need to talk about some stuff on an emotional level & not worry about anyone pointing out logical errors in my thinking or anything else. I already know there's logical errors; emotions are, as we've already established, STUPID. But, as [livejournal.com profile] keenai says, they must be dealt with. Plus you guys know my default state is set to "overthink everything--don't miss a thing!" 24/7 anyway, so it's not like any of these emotions will somehow NOT get filtered through a rational lens of obsessive perfection on my own. That's the whole reason I need to make a point of feeling my feelings with no "but, Rachael, I think that's unfair/wrong/untrue to say" type feedback. Trust me, my brain will take care of that for you. Just let me get this all out, okay?

All right, with that all being said, I've got a few things I'll be rambling about:

-Bones (i.e. the episode last night)
-my stepdad
-my mom's wasted life
-me being a weirdo & how it sometimes makes me sad

As a heads-up, this might be triggery for others too. So it's okay to skip if needed.

P.S. Random, I know, but there's also going to be some pictures in here too. For anyone wondering what my mom looked like at nineteen, now's your chance! (heh)

The feeling as though you never belong )

Thanks for anyone who actually read any of that. I do apologize for knowing so many words. Heh.

For my Vid of the Day, I'd like to post a song that always cheers me up when I'm feeling like a freak. It says everything I couldn't say above:

rachg82: (topher remember)
So, I thought about something this morning. It's not just my birthday next week that's been a big deal as I try to shake off 2010 & start anew. It wasn't just Mom showing up. Or 12/31/10. It's also January 23rd, this Sunday. My stepdad's birthday. Every year: four days before mine. And almost a year since denial ceased being a possibility for me. You know paresthesia? When your hands start going all tingly & numb, and that's when you know you need to chill out, because your brain's freaking over something?

As [livejournal.com profile] keenai said in a recent entry of her own, feelings are stupid, but they must be dealt with. I've got to try to talk about this as much as I really, really don't want to (P.S. there'll be some bonus/unrelated shit about my self-esteem & issues as an lgbtq female in here, a.k.a. this is going to be--by necessity--long. My brain goes on random tangents, I know). )

For my Vid of the Day, I'd like to actually do something special. I have a handful of vids I'd like to share, each of which relate to my last few entries in some way. To spare my flist's servers, I'll put them behind a cut )
rachg82: (dollhouse dreams)
I'm so bored I feel like I need a survey to fill out or something. Why isn't there more fanfic for Bones being written? I suppose I could write some, but meh. I'm tired. (DAMN ENNUI.)

I just feel like sleeping. And then sleeping some more. And after that? Perhaps a nap.

In my defense, my sinuses & right ear hurt. I'm not sure if it's allergies (I have hay fever & my body basically hates me year-round) or an actual cold, or what, but still. Can that be my excuse?

Of course my jaw also hurts. I REALLY need to remember to wear my bite guard at night. TMJ, stupid! You grind your teeth! Stop acting like you don't know this!

Okay, I'm done complaining now. Promise.

To (temporarily) cure my boredom, let's be narcissistic and talk about ourselves, shall we? I love personality tests, and [livejournal.com profile] softly_me talked about this first, so she started it. We can blame her.

Now, before we begin, join in on the fun & see which type you are.

Since I apparently like to be complicated, I remember getting INFJ a couple times when I was younger (like, teenager/early twenties-younger); however, since I've gotten older I always get INTJ every time I take it, no matter when & no matter where. At least the I-N-J are all consistent. Heh. To be real though, it's not actually surprising to me. For one, INTJ describes me *really* well, in a lot of ways (I laughed while reading most of it. Heh. SO accurate). And where it lacks, INFJ pops in--describing the parts of my heart that ARE there (that my trusted friends see), the things I do care about, the way I choose specific people to confide in, and the fact that I naturally am drawn towards writing, etc. I think, in the end, I'm a funky-ass hybrid mix of the two.

In other words: God help me & those I associate with. Haha.

Except I totally agree with & am proud of the fact that it said my relationships are characterized by consistency, communication, directness, and my ability to "work at" them. That is absolutely true. I may not have a million people in my life, but those I do keep? I take very seriously.

Anyhoo, moving on: I have another song-that-needs-to-be-a-fanvid for you guys. Of course none of these will probably ever be made into vids, but PISH POSH. No matter. Consider it like a really slow-going WIP fanmix. Ha. Aaand to make things even more interesting this time, I'm not even gonna tell you which pairing it's for/whose pov it's meant to be from. I wanna see who can guess correctly. Get to it!.

Lastly, it looks like my subconscious isn't done torturing me yet. I hope you all don't mind me talking about it here. If you do, just skip it. My brain doesn't think Europeans can drive )

I think I'm gonna spend a few hours now watching TV, but what to watch? I'm feeling a strange & utter random urge to watch Sex & the City. I think it's *just* light & fluffy enough to fit the bill. I need something cracky right now.

For my Vid of the Day though, I'm gonna go with something totally different. Remember when I used to talk about Dollhouse on here all the time? Let's bring it back for a moment. THEY MADE THEIR OWN FANVID FOR IT, Y'ALL. How have I never seen this before?!

rachg82: (Brennan special snowflake)
I'm so excited. Not only does Southland finally, FINALLY return this week on TNT (alieahoihoiheaigh), but Parenthood does as well. Jump onboard, folks. You won't be sorry. (For realio--we're talkin' a mini Bones/Zack, here. I want to cuddle him forever & ever. Not to mention Lauren Graham. What more do you need? Aaaand if that doesn't work for you, Southland has Regina King. With a shotgun. Bam.)

P.S. for those who want to catch up? ON DEMAND. Check it.

It's also possible I may be giving The Closer a chance, simply because Mary McDonnell's character & Kyra clearly need to make sweet, sweet sapphic love down by the fire. Bow chica chica *oonst oonst*. . .

What?

In other news: I've been considering my next fanfic and it may or may not involve alcohol & a cracky costume party (take my idea & I'll pull a Stabby McKnifey on ya[/impotent & endearingly non-threatening affect]). We shall see. I was chatting all evening with [livejournal.com profile] keenai on New Years Eve, and told her I'd been planning for Brennan to dress up like either Margaret Mead or some tribal type and she was like "SNOOKIE!" and I died laughing. NO PROMISES though.

I'd also like to do something where she & Cam become besties. I have many ideas. Too many, frankly. CUT IT OUT, BRAIN.

I think I'm going to take a long jaunty woodland walk tomorrow so they can all simmer.

In other, other fannish news: remember the 51 Things Picspam I did last year, comparing what X-Files, Bones, Buffy, Angel, Dollhouse, & Battlestar Galactica all had in common? And how I kept adding to the tag as time went on? Right, well, time to add to it again )

While I'm jumping headfirst into my newfound River love too, I had to share a few more reasons for those of you who haven't watched Firefly yet to give it a chance. Summer Glau + space = win. Simple equation. )

In non-fannish news: My sister emailed me to say thank you for the gift I sent my nephew & niece, but managed to still be all mindfucky about it (not a surprise). Doesn't know why I deleted her off facebook. Really, Corinne? Really? After everything? After the tantrum, the abusive insults, the betrayal of trust? Ugh. And of course no mention of having the kids call me/etc, despite the fact that my gift invited them to contact me directly. Nope, of course it's about her wanting to talk to me & that's it, and how it's a "shame" I won't do that. Sorry, that's not happening right now. Go away. Talking to you equals a predictable cycle of drama & fuckery & I'm just so, so over it. Not to mention how over your games I am and how you keep your kids away from me when I don't let you have your way. Go screw yourself.

Ahhh, that felt good.

Needless to say, I didn't bother responding. I'm just in no mood to engage her right now. She needs to get a grip if she's going to ever re-enter my life. I thought when I began talking to her again in August that we could try having a relationship even though she was still wrapped up in my family's drama & hadn't gotten herself help, but it didn't work. I think it's kind of like when you're a recovering addict, they tell you to step away from friends who are still drinking/using/etc. I can't move on if I'm still constantly being pulled down by people who are drowning & have no intention of reaching for a lifevest, especially when they want to push me under as well. Which is exactly what my sister does, and then she blames me for caring afterward. It's just not okay.

I've just got to allow myself a clean break. Move on. And have faith that someday, one way or another, I will see my nephew & niece again. I don't know what will happen in the meantime, but I'm going to try--for once in my freaking life--not to overthink it. I need to focus on me. I NEED TO. I've got to take care of me, which I haven't been doing that great a job of for quite some time now. Whatever happens, I need to have faith Jayden will know I always loved him. That's what matters to me the most, honestly.

Wrapping this up, let's go with an Angel Vid of the Day (by iBadFred) to round out the "strangely literal & abrupt women" love affair above. This vid is like an HBIC wet dream of ass-kickin' goodness & is seriously making me question my own judgment as to why I don't own season 5 of this show on DVD yet. What the Hell, self.

rachg82: (Brennan walking in the rain)
All right, my lovely peeps, it's January. You know what that means:

#1: I'll be turning 29 this month (oh my Gods), and

#2: Time for everyone's favorite misty-water colored memories-filled ramblethon o' Jesus Christ-"how in the world do you have time to compile this"-ness, a.k.a. My Annual Year In Review Post.

P.S. as for how I have time? A. I have no life. B. I'm like Cher in Clueless. I love projects.

For those of you just tuning in, this post consists of excerpts from various entries throughout the year. Considering how verbose I am at times, you can imagine the work it took to get this down to one entry. I started with five. No, I'm not kidding. I actually got the "bitch, this entry's too big" error message at one point. I didn't even know such a thing existed. FOR THE WIN. Haha.

Obviously, with all the angst & drama this year, there's some darkness here (i.e. obvious trigger warning). I did, however, cut A LOT out (plenty of family stuff, for instance) because there really just wasn't room. Fortunately, that allowed me to include mucho amounts of fun memories as well, which was important to me as I wanted to keep this thing balanced. 2010 was *not* only about pain. It was also about friends, funny work quotes, fangirl flailing, and so on. Looking back, amidst the depression, I really do have so many fond memories of this year as well, and I want to make sure I have an easy way to remember them. This review will help me do that. It will also help me remember what I survived, because as you all know, I barely made it. But I DID make it. And I'm still here. No one can ever take that away from me. And I want you all to know how much of that is thanks to the support & friendship I received here.

So, this is for you guys. I love you all.

Whether you fall means nothing at all. It's whether you get up )
rachg82: (roslin operahouse)
So. Christmas. Ho ho ho & what-not.

It's really hard to explain what I'm feeling, because I'm not sure I even know what it is. My head hurts & it's kind of just too much, you know? Sometimes you don't even want to expend the energy to think about it. You've got an ache in your chest and you know something is bothering you, but you don't want to deal with it. You spent the day with your uncle, aunt, and cousin's family, & that's fine. It's more than fine. It's far better than many other holidays you've had, that's for damned sure.

So it's like--why even bother dwelling on anything else? Just push it down. Push it away.

It doesn't matter that the only gifts you got were the manipulation bombs from your loca-ass drug addict mother (which got donated), a $100 check from your father (included in a card with no personal note--same as every year), and a plant-watering chia pet-lookin' thing from your schizophrenic uncle. That's okay.

It doesn't matter that no one called you.

It doesn't matter that your grandma doesn't send you a card anymore.

It doesn't matter that your dad couldn't think of more than two things to say to you when you called him, despite only talking to you on holidays. It doesn't matter that neither your stepmom nor your brother asked to speak with you.

It doesn't matter that your nephew never called to thank you for his present.

Does any of this surprise you? No.

So, get over it.

This is what I'm telling myself. It's partially working, for what it's worth. I know the drill: one foot in front of the other. This is just another day. At least I didn't have to spend the day with my mom & stepdad, right? Even though that's depressing in its own way, due to what it represents, it does have its perks. No drama. No crazytimes. I mean, would I like to have a mother I could spend today with? Yes. Would I like to have a dad who acts like he loves me? Yes. But oh well. It could always be much worse. Would some of the traumatized refugees on Yemen's Beach of Death like life to cut them a break? Duh. My apartment looks pretty spiffy in comparison. Of course it's not a competition though, but my point remains. I didn't ask for any of this, it does suck, and I have a very legitimate right to feel sad; however, in response to the big bag of dicks life handed me, I made a choice--at least as far as my mom, stepdad, and sister were concerned--and it was the right choice. All I can do now is listen to what the Serenity Prayer says: accept what I can't change, change what I can, and do my best to learn the difference.

Doesn't mean it's easy though. Especially on days of cultural/familial significance.

I am glad I was able to see my uncle & them though. That was nice. I admit I felt a bit like a stray dog/pity guest--there were a few random "no one should have no place to go on Christmas. That's ridiculous. . .there's always an extra setting here. . .keep family close!" comments & then everyone was all noddy & I felt very on the spot--but I do think my uncle genuinely enjoyed having me there, so it's okay. As for how he's doing, re: the lung cancer, he was in the hospital for a few days again this week due to coughing & a low blood count (no one told me until today though), and honestly it just seems like things are slowly getting worse. My aunt mentioned something about how they'd cook the turkey "next year," and all I could think was, "he won't be around by then." Because really. I just don't think he will be. I'm trying not to think about it, because there's really just no point--we all know he's terminal & all you can do is live day by day in that case--but yeah. It's sad. All afternoon my cousin's baby (who is frakking ADORABLE, by the way. Happiest baby ever) was waving at him and clapping, and I just couldn't stop thinking about how he won't be around to watch him grow up. I hate it. It's a horrible thing to think, but he deserves to live so much more than either of my parents. He's so much nicer. It's really, really not fair.

. . .and I think that officially makes me an evil person. I probably shouldn't admit to thoughts like that on Christmas, huh? Oh well. I'm nothing if not honest. It's just, he smiles at me, you know? He smiles, and he watches Firefly, and BSG, and offers me chocolate, and he's not mean. He's never been mean. Not ever. I don't want him to die.

Okay, I think that's enough for today. On the bright side: I made it. Christmas is over, finally, and it wasn't even really that bad. It was actually decent & fairly nice-ish. Even though I'm sitting here with tears streaming down my face. Such is life. As Micah said to Bones, it's better to feel sad than dead, right? At least it means you care.

And on that note, I'll leave you all with a Vid of the Day (this time by PsychotiicSlayer). Let's let the cast of Bones kiss the boo-boos and make it all better, shall we? If nothing else, at least Christmas gives me an excuse to rewatch my favorite episode every year, "The Man in the Fallout Shelter". ("Woman in Limbo" just barely misses a tie & earns the silver).

rachg82: (dollhouse nerd-love)
1. [livejournal.com profile] dradiscontact and I are still rockin' our Fangirl Festivus celebrations. We've now polished off the Christmas episodes of My So-Called Life, Community, Bones, and The X-Files; consumed a mass quantity of XF eps in general; finished off Firefly (minus the movie--that will come later this week); and watched more National Geographic documentaries than is probably healthy for either of us. I know how to make fried jelly sandwiches now. Did I mention they come with powdered sugar on top? LIFE IS GOOD.

2. I took Coda to Saturday Market & Voodoo Donuts this weekend, which was fun--albeit rainy. I let her know that was her first initiation rite to Portland, though. (the standing in the rain, that is, since Voodoo Donuts had a line wrapped around the building) We've been chillaxing since--as hinted at above--but the next plan will probably include either the Chinese/Japanese/Rose Gardens, exploring other sections of Portland like the Hawthorne district etc, or taking a tour of the Shanghai Tunnels. We'll see. I wish we had a car so we could do more, like go to the beach or Mt. St. Helens etc, but what can ya do.

3. I finally applied for a few jobs online & even wrote down the info for a few more, which I can apply for at the employment office in person. The entire job-finding/searching process still stresses me out enormously, but hey. At least I did something.

4. Speaking of stress, I'm really glad to not be alone this week. As it is, I started crying when I went online to buy my nephew & niece a Christmas gift. It helped to have someone here with me. For one, I don't have the money to buy them separate gifts. Not the kind I usually would anyway, once you include shipping. Number two, the gift I did buy? Wasn't anything expensive. Number three? I won't be there to give it to them & I don't know how they'll feel about that or what's being said to them about it. It's just really, really hard. But as Coda pointed out to me, I can send them more things later. That helps a little. UGH, HOLIDAYS. They take your pain & just exponentially multiply it.

To be real, though, the whole "stay alive until at least the end of the year" thing? A lot easier when I'm being distracted by company/playing hostess. This is very, very good timing and I'm grateful.

For funsies, I'll also share a few pics I've taken of our hijinks this week. )

5. Re: Firefly, btw? So far (again, minus the movie), I thought it was great. River is totes my fave, but I expected that so it wasn't really a surprise. Best be believin' there'll be icons on the way. I want one of her hugging that coffin, not to mention her with that twig/gun. She is frakking epic.

My Vid of the Day is by one of my fave vidders out there: blimvisible. All her vids are worth watching, even if you don't watch the shows in question. This vid is partially what got me more interested in Firefly, for instance. And that's coming from someone who'd already watched (and loved) every other Joss Whedon show anyway, but who for some reason just wasn't sure about the whole "cowboys in space" theme. Words: I gladly eat them.

rachg82: (fanfic roslin/adama)
I really, really need a .gif of Kermit flailing all over the place right now.

Let's talk about Bones and that promo )

In other news: who saw Psych this week? I really should check out Twin Peaks one of these days, huh? (P.S. SHAWN & JULIET, I WANT TO SQUISH YOU. You see, Bones? NO MOONLIGHTING CURSE.)

Anyway, that's it for tonight as I don't have any real-life stuff I wanted to get into. It was nice to have nothing but TV flail to distract myself with for once. Like a vacation from Emo Land, complete with complimentary capslock. For my Vid of the Day, I'm gonna go with this one by KatrinDepp that takes clips from several shows (X-Files, Bones, House, & Scrubs). It makes me smile every time I watch it, so I figure it's perfect to go with my Vacation from Emo Land theme here.

rachg82: (Adama/Roslin arm in arm)
I am so tempted to call it a day. My brain is totes not having it though, as it's like "GO. YOU. WRITE FANFIC NOW." But then my body is like, "Bitch, you are TIRED. GO TO BED." I think I need a referee.

I have to say though, I'm pleased with how it's going so far. Of course it's taking forever, but that's not a surprise. When I used to write research papers, there really wouldn't be such a thing as a "rough" draft with me. Just an outline and then the finished product, meticulously written & edited & re-edited & rewritten a hundred times as I went along. OCD like a mofo. So, I have no idea when this will be done, but I do know it's progressing along easily and I'm really, really enjoying the process.

~I heart projects!~[/Cher from Clueless]

What I do not heart, however, is my new desk at work. It is a sucking suckfest. People walk by constantly, and I feel like I have no privacy. On the upside, my coworker and I decided it would be okay if I set up a tripwire (with some pillows for them to land on, of course. I'm nice like that) and hung up a giant sign above it that just read, "GO THE OTHER WAY NEXT TIME."

In other news, I have no money to my name until Friday. Zilch. Nada. Little bit of food to get me by & a bus pass, yes, but no money. It's my fault (I'm a temp, so if I miss work it goes unpaid. And the paycheck I deposited tonight won't be available until Friday because tomorrow is a holiday), so I'm not complaining, but yes. I'm used to having a safety net of at least a thousand dollars at all times, so this is a live-and-learn lesson. Unemployment + missing work at a new job = broke ass broke-itude. It's not okay to me, even if I know I can survive it, because safety nets are important. If something were to happen, it's irresponsible not to have money set aside in an emergency fund. Going forward, taking care of my physical & mental health to ensure I don't miss work (at least not excessively, I mean)--and then saving up money for that safety net--is going to be one of my top priorities again.

Otherwise, that's pretty much it for today except to add that my sister had to face Lance in court this week (not to testify, thank God) and he's possibly facing up to a year in jail for felony assault. The judge denied the option of letting him take anger management classes etc due to his previous history of abuse, to which my immediate response was basically a "CAN I GET AN AMEN? ENJOY THE JUMPSUIT, FUCKER."

I seriously just want him to go away. I don't want him around my nephew, whom he's an asshole to, and I don't want to have to worry about him coming after my sister. So I will probably throw confetti in the air if he gets that sentence. Still, the whole thing does suck, and I wish Jayden and Isabella had a good father. There's no "win" in this for them, no matter what happens. Either he stays out of jail and they still have a father who beat their mother in front of them--something that could totally happen again--or they lose their father for a year, which will be sad for them because they do love him. So no matter how you slice it, they get the short end of the stick. What I care about though is what's best for them. I also care that douchebags who beat women don't stroll around town thinking they're hot shit & acting like they're gonna get away with it. Might I add too that he's in the process of trying to send away for a Cambodian bride? I'M NOT KIDDING.

Bottom line: after this all went down, Jayden told my sister he wished she hadn't called the police. When she asked him why, he said, "It's not what you think," and told her it was because it made him afraid he'd hurt her worse the next time.

THIS. This is why the bastard needs to go to jail.

On a more positive note, she did tell me she left a message with some domestic violence people about counseling, which is HUGE. She also said she'd like to take Jayden, which I really, really hope she follows through on.

Wrapping this up with a Vid of the Day (this time by tinkonbrink), let's let Bones cheer us up, y/y?

rachg82: (Cam Bones hugging)
Hola my peoples. I'm sorry for being away for so many days; I wasn't feeling so great for a while there, and was trying to deal with it as best I could. I did end up seeing my sister & my nephew and niece, and between that, my trip to the beach with friends, my most recent therapy session, & the fact that I'm leaving to go camping today (with the same group of friends), I should have a lot to talk about when I return on Sunday.

In the meantime I wanted to thank everyone for being there for me & wish you all a happy weekend. Pray I don't get eaten by bears, okay? I hear they're attracted by pic-a-nic baskets. (what? You're trying to tell me cartoons aren't accurate?)

For my Vid of the Day we're gonna go with another song, because music is one of the things that means the most to me right now, and this is one of my favorites from when I was a teenager:

rachg82: (bsg great notion)
I hope once my period ends I feel better, but I'm still not doing very well over here. Yesterday all I ate was cereal; today all I had was a burrito. I just don't have much of an appetite. My head hurts, my acid reflux is somehow still bad, and I don't care anyway. I found out antacids make iron absorption more difficult too. That's just. . .great. I'm glad my doctor made me aware of that. Except she didn't. It's also nice when they see the weight I've lost, their only reaction is a thumbs up & "way to go!" even when I mention some of it is in reaction to the stomach pain I've had and not being able to eat properly. I can even tell them, "some of that may be vomiting" (case in point: in the last three weeks, I've vomited on three separate days) and they just brush it off. No big deal, it's just stress. Oh, what's that? You're anemic now? Whatever, take some iron! And then more antacids! Now here's your bill, person with no health insurance, go away.

I desperately need something to get excited over. Even just the fall TV season would do. A new job falling into my lap. (yeah, that's likely) Something to snap me out of this. As for right now, this is how I'm feeling )

For my Vid of the Day, I feel like sharing a song that's an old favorite of mine from way back. I was basically obsessed with this song & vid at 13/14 years old, to the point where I'd watch The Box (a cable music channel my grandma had) for hours hoping they'd reair it so I could record it. It's just as beautiful & affecting today as it was in the '90s, and very appropriate to this entry. It's a shame we don't get to see music vids like this anymore. (or, if we do, I don't know about them)

rachg82: (bsg tigh sea)
Well, at least now I've filed for unemployment. I should've done so immediately, but the service was temporarily down when I first tried, and after that I honestly wasn't really functional myself for a while there. It didn't matter as this whole week (my first week not working) is a waiting week anyway, but still. It's good I got it done. Now I just need to register for the thingamabob for finding work and wait until Sunday so I can claim this week as the joyful waiting week (i.e. the one I don't get paid for). Next up, food stamps. Yay.

Actually, first up before that: shower. I figure that might be good since I haven't taken one since Saturday. And then food. No, Rachael, not cereal or a slim-fast shake. Actual food. And then laundry. And hopefully a walk to the park as I really, really want one. But food first so I don't, y'know, pass out. (seriously, I have been having the heaviest effing period ever, and it is SO not helping my tiredness. It's like, "Need to eat! But I have no appetite. But I need to eat! But I have no food. But I'm too tired, poor, & depressed to go get food! FUCK IT, I'LL JUST GO SLEEP.")

Ten (non-existent) bucks says my diet will move along like GANGBUSTERS now that I'm unemployed. Um, bright side?

It bothers me that only two coworkers have written me so far. Not even Nicole has, who has me friended on Facebook and has updated her own status since (talking about work like everything's normal, not even mentioning my absence). I guess it shows you who actually cares about you, eh? I'm just kind of surprised is all. She sat next to me & talked to me everyday, and I thought we were friends. She asked me questions constantly & I helped train her on non-purchasers only a month ago. Now I wonder if that was all just fake. I figured I'd at least get a simple "hey, are you okay?" message from her. Same goes for Marie, my "Work Mommy Version 1.0". Whatever. Sometimes I just don't understand people.

At least the two who did write me are there though. I do appreciate them. I may go to a movie (if/when I can afford it) with one of them soonish, but we'll see. It's the one who was a little batshit about race before, but I'm willing to give her a second chance because I know she's bipolar and she's normally never been crazy acting like that otherwise. I know from personal experience my mom would get like that too if her meds weren't right or she was manic, so I'll cut her slack & see if she gets that way again & whether she's worth dealing with (depending on the circumstances--i.e. what's causing her behavior and what she's doing to address it).

Continuing my "get my emotions out with no filter" project from before, I wrote a little bit more today. I think this is good for me, and I'm going to continue it until it feels like the right time to stop. Everything's still sort of pent-up inside, and if this is what it takes to get it out, so be it. It doesn't matter if some of it makes sense only to me, or if others relate to it, or if it's good, or if it sucks. It only matters if it's true.

To my sister. . . )

For my Vid of the Day today, I'm going to go with an Angel vid (by visitjessiechan) in honor of the conversation I had with [livejournal.com profile] dosidella last weekend about how much we both loved the Illyria arc in season 5. Oh, Amy Acker. Way to rip my heart out in grief with the loss of one character & then make me fall in love with the one who killed her. What's THAT about?

rachg82: (Roslin plant)
Some of you already know this, but for the rest: I'm now unemployed. Or FUNemployed as I've decided to call it. This year has now reached epic proportions of win and I'm currently just waiting for the plague of locusts, basically.

Since this year began I went from loving my job to completely hating it, and in a weird way I suppose it's a favor. I wanted to quit but couldn't because I knew if I did I wouldn't be able to file for unemployment benefits, and also knew it would be a horrible move because of how bad the job market is. On the other hand, it was also extremely difficult to motivate myself to look for work while in the midst of already working full-time.

Meanwhile my contract at Xerox ended as of July 31st and initially my manager was going to temporarily extend it until the end of August while he "decided what to do next", i.e. whether to keep me as a Xerox temp (whoop-dee-do, same pay & still no benefits. What a great thank you for the hundreds of thousands of dollars in sales I've earned you! And no, that's not an exaggeration. I've never added up the exact total, but I remember in the summer of '08 alone I brought in a quarter of a million dollars. And yet? STILL A FUCKING TEMP), but today he decided to just end it as I missed on Friday and missed again today. Friday as you all know happened because of Barfapalooza. Today? I'll flat-out admit was simply due to feeling vaguely crappy from my period. I could've gone, but didn't. I was tired, headache-y, nauseated, & crampy. And I just couldn't drag myself in knowing full-well I probably wasn't going to be there after this month anyway, not hating that job like I do now. It went from being a place where people were able to get good bonuses and enjoy working together to a place where everyone is micro-managed, overworked, and suddenly you're not a sales rep anymore but a collections agent. It's not what I signed up for, especially since when I started it was supposed to be a temp-to-hire position. I cut them slack on that for a long time due to the recession & the hiring freeze, but once they started acting like d-bags to us on top of everything else I just couldn't take it anymore. A job with that much stress & hard work deserves to be permanent & have benefits. It's simply not worth it otherwise.

As it was, about five minutes after I got the phone call from my temp agency, I got a message on facebook from one of my coworkers letting me know she'll be a reference for me. I thought that was sweet. She also let me know another coworker's last day is Friday and he's going to go work for Comcast, and she plans to leave soon too. Considering yet another coworker just left a couple weeks ago (we're talking a team that started with like a dozen people and already lost Justin a couple months back), I predict an exodus on the horizon. It's kind of funny too because Justin and I and the guy whose last day is Friday all sat in the same corner with that girl, and since Justin's cube still hadn't been filled, she's going to be sitting over there in a ghost-town.

I'm kind of peeved my manager didn't even have the guts to tell me I was axed directly too. Whatever. Plus the lady from the temp agency was completely fake-nice/mean & condescending. "I don't know if we'll have anything else for you. . ." "So what you're saying is. . .you won't?" "Yeahhh, probably not." THEN JUST SAY THAT & DON'T PUSSYFOOT AROUND. Argh.

Despite the fact that I sound so okay about it though, I'm also kind of not. It's complicated. I've never felt so many mixed emotions in my life as I have this year. It's enough to make you feel crazy. Like, "how can I feel so unbelievably sad & hopeful at the same time? Am I nuts?" Seriously. But I know I'm not. It's not like I'm in a manic mixed state like my mom would go into (*edited to add: I feel I should proactivately clarify I don't mean to use the term "nuts" in a derogatory manner there. I have a weird relationship with that word & also with "crazy." But that's a topic for a whole 'nother entry). I'm just human, experiencing more than one emotion at the same time, but am not used to feeling my feelings and not suppressing them or compartmentalizing them. Allowing them to coexist is difficult. I do know however that I am depressed. Of course my period is NOT helping. Nor are the events of the past year. I tried tonight just watching some tv-comfort food--Bones & My So-Called Life--and then listened to some classical music & took a nap, but in the end what I needed the most was to write my emotions down on paper, free-form style. I haven't done that in years.

Since my journal has a history of being pretty open over the years--I don't hide a whole heck of a lot--I'm going to post what I wrote here. I didn't write it with the intention of anyone else seeing it, but it makes me feel less lonely not to keep it to myself. No one has to read it unless they want to though. It's mostly just for me. But at the same time, it's a lot more fully naked & honest than I've been in quite a while, I have to admit.

sunlight on a broken column )

I don't know what this will mean for my counselor, whether I'll be able to afford her or pay her less or what. I'm not thinking about that right now. Right now I'm just thinking about getting unemployment, trying to get food stamps (I am broke as HELL), going to an Al-Anon meeting this weekend, throwing out that birthday bag tomorrow and probably sobbing after I do so, and most likely spending some time cleaning tomorrow. I honestly think I need to do that before I can even get my head in the right place to start looking for work. I'm a little overwhelmed right now, to tell you guys the truth. I know I'll be all right though. Okay, so I don't KNOW that, but I'm going to just say that.

Because I'm feeling hormonal & emo, and because it's uber-appropriate to how I've often felt this year, my Vid of the Day today comes in the form of one of my favorite songs:

rachg82: (Brennan reunion dancing)
So, some of you may be asking yourselves, "Self, what's the best form of distraction when your life both sucks & blows?" Well, I have the answer for you. Picspams, baby. Pervy, pervy picspams.

(and yes, I did just fit the words "sucks," "blows," & "pervy" all into one paragraph. *takes a bow*)

Now, it's just a small picspam, mind you. Probably doesn't even deserve the name. But I'm going to call it a picspam anyway because I can. Rebel without a cause over here, yo.

So without further delay, I hereby give you:

Ten Pervtastic Reasons To Watch Battlestar Galactica (bow chica bow wow) )

As for why I needed a distraction tonight, that would be because I never heard back from my sister. cut for introspective rambling )

For the rest of the weekend, my plans are to attend an Al-Anon meeting tomorrow night, and go to a street fair with a friend tomorrow afternoon. I think getting out & being around people will do me a world of good.

But enough rambling and let's wrap this bad boy up with a Vid of the Day, shall we? To continue the "cheer up, Emo McEmoface" theme above, here's an awesome vid that [livejournal.com profile] bibliodragon shared with me the other day when I was sad. There are about 20+ of these in the series and they are all fucking HILARIOUS. I stayed up for hours last night watching them plus the vidder's Star Wars parodies just effing *dying*. I wish this guy (or girl) had their own show, seriously. Even this morning I woke up & randomly thought of a few of the videos & started laughing all over again. ~Dear Gary the Cylon, plz be my BFF 4eva.~

rachg82: (Roslin Kara laugh)
So, I have a question for you all: spending an entire evening watching youtube vids is totally a valuable use of one's time, right? I sure hope so because that's what I just finished doing. Heh. Oh hi there internet addiction, how are you today?

But honestly, after picking out a birthday gift for my nephew online (I bought him a telescope) & knowing I won't be there to see him open it, I sort of needed the distraction. With that in mind I think it's justified. Wouldn't you all agree?

(I'm just gonna assume you're all obediantly nodding right now)

And because I love you all so much, I'll even share a few of the vids I watched. Obviously, I found many more than this, but I'm going to save the rest for future Vids of the Day so as not to spam everyone. I found some really, REALLY good shit though, so trust me it's taking all my will power not to. Heh.

To narrow things down, I'll do the top 3 vids that gave me joy tonight.

Click here for X-Files, BSG, and Bear McCreary goodness )
rachg82: (Lilah likes/Wesley FTW)
Soooo, I am a huge slacker and didn't do a tv post yesterday as planned. In my defense though, someone booked a flight for me to Migraine City all day (and I had to check my luggage & everything!). BUT. This weekend? Is a four-day weekend. So if I don't do at least one tv post, you can all yell at me. I give you permission now.

To make up for my slacker ways, I come bearing more pictures. This time of my high school reunion (with pics taken by me, my friends, and random ones I stole off facebook like a thief in the night. Heh). who wants to see a bunch of drunk & sentimental artists? )

With that out of the way, let's catch up on a few other random things too, y/y?

1. As I mentioned before, I went & saw my uncle on Father's Day )

3. I'm still doing lots of walking, usually for 1-2 hours at a time every couple days or so. I may marry those woods, just sayin'. Perfect antidote to irritability & tension. Also occasionally an opportunity to stick it to The Man, as it was this weekend when part of the woods were closed off due to some stupid festival at the nearby park. I totes climbed behind the fence & walked the trails anyway, haha. BAD TO THE BONE.

4. I saw my counselor again tonight )

5. As a heads-up, I'm definitely planning on doing that Fandom Fest of Conversion soon, but want to give everyone a few weeks to prepare. I'm thinking of doing it around mid-July (maybe the 17th?) on a weekend, but what do you guys think? Also: should it last more than one day so we can do two rounds, or just one?

And that's all for tonight, folks. I apologize to my new friends for being so rambly about real life stuff so far; I promise there'll be more BSG flailing to come soon too.

For my Vid of the Day, how about something a little different again? Since I was talking so much about high school memories here, why don't I share what my favorite movie of that time period was (note: we don't speak of the sequel)? Not to mention my favorite ending to pretty much any movie ever. The last twenty minutes basically kick my ass with their epicness every single time. To keep from spamming my flist though, I'll just post the final ten minutes below and those who want to can also watch the first part of the ending here. Hint: think the Godfather ending but in the Elizabethan era. BITCHEZ IS GETTIN' WACKED, YO)

"I am married. . .to England." (SERIOUSLY, WITH THE HAIR? AND THE MAKEUP? AND THE MUSIC? AND THE VIRGIN MARY POSE AT THE END? lailehaoieoahgoiaghihagh GODDAMN IT I LOVE THIS MOVIE.)

rachg82: (Adama/Roslin arm in arm)
Hola, amigas. And welcome to my new friends! Enjoy your stay; refreshments are to your left.

I believe I owe you all some pictures, yes? Well, get ready, get set, 'cause I'm about to deliver.

I actually have pics for both my walk through the Forest o' Purty & my High School reunion, but for now I'll just post my forest pics as I took those first & I don't want to post too many pics all in one entry. The reunion pics will follow this weekend.

And for those of you just joining us, here's the background on the Forest o' Purty: I live by the Tualatin river in Oregon and some lovely wooded trails (which I can't help but think of as "jaunty woodland trails," thanks to this video, which, P.S., best interview ever, haha. I ♥ you, Lauren Graham), and lately I've basically fallen in love with them, going on 1-2 hour walks and coming thisclose to hugging trees and having cartoon birds land on my fingertip as I sing about the colors of the wind. It's a thing.

On one of said recent tree-hugging excursions, I brought along my camera & took pictures like the giant dork that I am. Which btw totally caused people to stare at me like a tourist, ha. Think of it as a ~Day in the Life of Rachael.~ Like so:

Come join me for a walk )

That's it for tonight though as I need to get to bed. I'll try to get the rest of the reunion pics up in the next few days, and talk more about how it went and how seeing my uncle was last Sunday too. And, *fingers crossed*, I may even have time this weekend to do a tv recap post of some kind. I know, I know, I just saw a pig fly by as well. It's not just you.

For my Vid of the Day, I think we need some crack up in here. Who's in the mood for some Laura/Lee/Baltar/Bill shipping shenanigans, courtesy of vidder sparky4ever? I know I am.

rachg82: (dollhouse sierra shadow)
Word to the wise: when you live in Oregon and it's April? Don't wear flip-flops to work. Oh, I know, you may be thinking to yourself, "Self, but we wore flip-flops on Saturday and we were fine then! And look, it's not raining outside right now! And we don't have any clean socks, and we're in a hurry! Just throw them on, let's go!" But here's the deal: once you put those flip-flops on, you know what's going to happen? The Oregon weather gods are going to laugh at you. And mock you. And you're going to pay for your stupidity by slipping & sliding around in the rain in your sandals like a giant dumbass the entire way home, which will be even worse because you forgot you had your appointment with your counselor tonight, which means trekking all the fucking way across town & taking multiple trains and crossing bridges and having people give you sidelong "why are you wearing flip-flops in the pouring rain?" glances. So how about next time you do some laundry & plan to wear socks & shoes, eh? Especially since you're sick & it might be a smart idea to *not* catch pneumonia & die? JUST A THOUGHT.

But it's all good, because now I'm home & I'm dry, and me & Humi (a.k.a. my humidifier) are kickin' it like homies with the Vicks vaporub (it's a regular party up in here). I'm a bit exhausted though so I still unfortunately have to put off my tv post, which sucks, but I do have my notes ready for both my Bones reviews for the last two episodes and my next XF Rewatch post, so you guys can expect entries for both shows shortly. In the meantime, I at least wanted to share how my appointment went & also something nice that came up for me tonight:

Mindfulness, brain & heart, and the return of my muse )
rachg82: (baltar loves living)
My head is throbbing at the moment & has been all day (turns out even Topamax can't stop the mighty powers of sudden temperature changes + period funtimes), so that's why no Bones review yet or XF Rewatch post today. Sorry, guys. I promise I'll get to them soon though.

I did want to just drop in real quick though to post about a few things before I get to bed:

1. My spam folder is bus-ayyyy this week. One email from my mom snuck through the gates and made it into my inbox today and I deleted it before looking at it, and then I noticed my spam folder receive two more emails within just a few hours (which is what's been happening all week. I just keep emptying it everytime I open it), and I finally gave into my curiosity and looked at them. Yes, I know I shouldn't have. But I just couldn't stand not knowing what at least a couple of them said. Now that I know, I'm back to ignoring them. But I just can't resist sharing a few choice excerpts here so I can record them for posterity. If I ever end up writing that memoir, quotes are totally getting included, because this shit is just gold.

What is tough love? Evil, that is what it is! )

2. I bought a card tonight at the store and am thinking of sending it to my sister with a note and a drawing for my nephew. I've already really said all there is to say to her, but I do feel like it might be worth writing down, as sometimes letters get through to people in a different way. And if anything, then my nephew will have something from me (the picture). I just want him to know he can call me, and that I'm thinking of him, if my sister & I aren't talking. I have no idea yet what I'll say in the note to my sister though. I mean, I know how I feel, I just don't know how in-depth I want to get as I feel like I already explained myself once, but she's acting like she doesn't understand, and I don't know if that's really true or if she's just in denial. So I don't know whether I just need to be brief in my note to her & address what I want her to tell Jayden for me, or whether it's worth explaining my position to her again, or what. I just don't know.

3. I thought more today about my ideas for taking a class, etc. I wrote down a few ideas, and I do think I want to look into it. Today I didn't take any action on it though, because I was all migraine-y and didn't do much more than talking on the phone with an old coworker (the one I was going to go to a movie with. She called & we ended up just talking on the phone for about an hour instead. We decided to put the movie off for another week), watching X-Files DVDs, and wishing I could get a head transplant. But hey, at least I made a list! Heh. So I'll look into the ideas I had later and we'll see which one ends up being affordable and convenient on the bus, etc. And hopefully I can make one of them work.

That's all for tonight, because I need to get to bed. No vid of the day this time, because see above, re: needing to get to bed. Heh.
rachg82: (Roslin plant)
I think it's time for another Random Post of Random. Now with even more wordyness!

1. I ate pizza for lunch & dinner today, which I knew was a horrible idea with my acid reflux, but which I did anyway because I couldn't muster up the motivation to drag my ass to the store. I wish the grocery store delivered. And yes, I know, technically some do, but not same-day. At least not where I live. I really don't know why they don't. They could make a FORTUNE. Hello, people are lazy (and by "people", I mean "me"). Cash in on that guys, sheesh.

2. In case it's not already obvious by my icon: the PMS that was stalking me earlier in the week? Finally grew tired of taunting me and turned into my period today. I feel GREAT. Heh. Except, you know, not. Hence the "I have to walk all the way up to the store?! But it's, like, a quarter of a mile away! Fuck that shit" lazyness. In my defense though, when my period comes along I turn into a headachey, tired, emotional mess. Taking a shower is out of the question, let alone walking to the store. Just be glad I'm eating something, even if it is leftover pizza twice a day.

3. On the plus side though, speaking of food, my appetite has returned. Not so much today obviously, but in general. All this week at work I kept having to eat a mid-morning snack, and same goes for the afternoon, and I was like, "WHAT IS THIS SHIT?" Ha. I'd forgotten what it was like to be hungry (i.e. actually physically hungry, like stomach-rumbling hungry, and not just, "oh shit, I feel lightheaded. That must mean I need to eat"). Keep in mind too, I'd been like that before the Topamax (since around late November, I think). So looking back I think my doctor was right to put me on the prozac in January. Between the stomach problems I was having and the lack of appetite, there was obviously some mild stealth-depression going on. On the downside, this now means I'll have to actually work to keep losing weight. Hee.[/unhealthy thinking] No, I'm kidding. . .mostly. I mean, I DID work for it, and had to make smart & healthy choices about what I was eating, but honestly, the whole loss of appetite? Made it really easy. Now being hungry? Will make it harder again. Heh. It's so much easier to make smart choices when A. your stomach hurts all the time, and B. you don't feel like eating anything anyway.

4. As far as how I'm feeling in general, I'm a bit sad & retrospective today. )

5. Remember the Dark City thing at my work? I found out yesterday it's because all of Wilsonville is doing this whole "use less electricity" challenge this month. They've been doing it every day since that first day I commented on it. It's like Christmas in April. I think when I go for my next eye exam, I'm gonna ask about getting transition lenses for my glasses. Then it can be like Christmas all year 'round! (for real, I think I was a vampire in a past life. . .or possibly an albino)

6. My free-stuff-getting mojo remains alive & well. Remember the bus driver who gave me a free ride last week? Did it again yesterday. Apparently he does it every Friday now for his regular passengers who pay every other day & who don't have a monthly pass, since the pass saves people money but not everyone can afford to buy it. And also because "it starts their Friday off on the right foot." In other words, he's the most awesome bus driver ever. Which is what I told him. Heh.

7. I joined a new meetup group this week (on meetup.com, if anyone's curious where I find these groups. They have groups all around the country), this time for lgbt women between 30-ish (note the "ish", heh. I was like "I'm 28! Close enough!") to 50. It's a really small group so far (it literally just opened up this month), but I liked the ideas the organizer had for events. Hopefully it grows into a big group, and I can attend some events & make some friends. Or, you know, meet someone. But friends would be great too. Heh.

8. Speaking of socializing, I have plans with [livejournal.com profile] 5brokenfingers next weekend to hit up Saturday Market, and then tentative plans to maybe go see the new Nightmare on Elm Street movie with Amy the following weekend, and perhaps another movie with an old coworker I ran into on the bus the other day in the near future, and it's like I have a life or something all of a sudden. I'd nearly forgotten what that felt like.

9. I'm done talking about family stuff for today, but I did want to add one positive thing that's come from all of the drama: Having so much me-time has allowed me to focus for once on things I'd like to do for fun )

10. As if this entry weren't already long enough, how about I finish it off with a little tv-rambling? Here are a few quick thoughts on Glee & Amazing Race this week )

Since I talked about violin stuff in this entry, I figured it'd be appropriate to go with a music-themed Vid of the Day today. Who's in the mood to watch a random kid play Bear McCreary tunes on his violin? No "Shape of Things To Come", sadly, but he does do a lovely version of the Roslin & Adama theme! (which btw would be the first Bear McCreary song I'd learn if I did pick the violin back up, because it'd be super easy. Heh. And, hello: ROSLIN & ADAMA.) Enjoy:

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