Tuesday, September 30, 2003
B-day
So today was my 21st birthday, and all my birthday wishes came true:
1. Slept in
2. Received some kick-ass birthday calls *not that kind*
3. Consumed an alcoholic frilly beverage...uh yay I guess.
4. Laughed so hard at dinner that I almost puked. Seriously.
5. Saw a film.
6. Shopped for a mullet wig.
7. The dog ate my couch.
So all in all it was a pretty decent day. The adventure continues on tomorrow folks with shenanigans in Boulder. Stay tuned. Or eat a sandwich. It will be JUST as exciting!
Sunday, September 28, 2003
RH
So services went well this afternoon. It was just an all-around AWESOME day. I took quite a few photos, so I should get them up on the site sometime soon. Yay for fall.
Sunday, Sunday. Tempted to go shopping tomorrow, but we'll see what is on the agenda.
So mom undertook the chore of CATCHING the 5 fish in our pond and placing them in the new aquarium for the winter. They are definitely freaking.
A couple brought their dogs today for the service in the park. I am sorry, but dachsunds = cute-gasm. Again...photos are in store.
Well. This has been an incredibly boring blog entry, but EH. Gut nacht.
Saturday, September 27, 2003
exploit your creative side
Yay for Marc. He is just one of my favorite people.
So thinking about the BIG PICTURE tonight, and I just get confused with so many ideas that I have. Blah. Its not difficult to get wrapped up in that shit. Sometimes you just need the sane advice of others to get you back on the path...WHAT am I saying? Blah.
So the dinner tonight was absurdly AWESOME. Had an EXCELLENT time. Yay for birthday celebrations and the like. I just appreciate these people. Club Med? Uh yes.
Anywho...Rosh Hashana is upon us. Happy new year, people.
Going out for a service in the park tomorrow, which should prove to be interesting. We shall see.
Kinda got bummed out tonight when I left Boulder. Out of habit, I almost turned onto 36 on the way back to Estes instead of Denver. Tear.
Dante is going on a much needed holiday starting at 5am. That man deserves it more than anyone. Boo yah.
So people...I am going to bed. To all a good evening, and a good year. Lilah tov.
Friday, September 26, 2003
STRAP ON!!! He smiled.
I want to know what you're thinking.
Matt called me this evening, and that proved to be extremely fun convo. This summer went by way too fast. Shite.
Gave Kyle a ring (yay for once again having NORMAL cell coverage) late in the evening, and received some much needed advice. Yay for people that LISTEN.
Massive migraine action going down. Crap. I need to wake up at a semi-decent hour to call Judy about our dinner tomorrow. Huzzah for Boulder.
ARROWED!
I'm going to bed.
Thursday, September 25, 2003
She said
So yesterday we did some hanging about in Borders before we headed to the last Rockies game of the season. Yay for club seating. Uh...the Rockies lost. But the game was ace. I hope I am not scarred by the fact that I DID NOT receive a sundae in a helmet.
YAAAY! Talked to Kyle last night for a while. Winds of change are set to blow, my friends.
Having some bizarre dreams as of late. I should probably start going to bed at my usual time and avoid the consumption of Thai food at 2am. Fun.
Planning a road trip to Nebraska next week to stop in on Gram. That should be a hoot. <--HOOT? I am 50 years old.
Debating whether or not to go to John's show in Omaha. It would be a full day of driving, but it could indeed be worth it. We'll see. We're still on for Maroon 5/Gavin in November. Muahaha....
Some physical activity is in order for this early afternoon. Get up on it *doodle-doo doodle-doo* :-p.
Wednesday, September 24, 2003
It stings!
Oh lord. Someone has orchestrations of old tv themes playing on the radio. Please kill me now. Or change the station. Ahem.
So I have started to break out around my mouth again. RUN! ITS HERPES GIRL!! Or not.
I'm going to do it, people. I am going to LEAVE the house today. Will I be safe? Not too sure. But that is why DANGER is my middle name. <--lie.
I have been dunked in the boredom pool, and I am climbing the proverbial ladder to a much more exciting livelihood. I hope I don't slip on the slimy ladder.
To all a good day.
Tuesday, September 23, 2003
Its a Lie
So I feel like talking about Mike tonight. Crap. I had the nastiest high school crush on this dude. I believe he is one of two blonde guys that I have ever been attracted to in my life. Anyway...Mike just had this really warm way about him. Eh. I don't know. He was just on my mind.
So here I am, once again, sitting up late wasting time. Did some work on my ghetto web-site that I have neglected for so long. It needs some serious work, but I need some recent photos for it. Blah.
What the hell? I don't understand television anymore. I just can't stand it. I can't stand having it ON in the same room, much less watching it. Serious issues.
Anyway, I haven't been able to link my site to the blog. The blog must be down, but I really don't care.
Strong bad has a new email.
Sunday, September 21, 2003
Excuse me, miss?
CELEBRATION! Watched some Young Ones this afternoon...yay. Its been a while, indeed! SPG!
So finally at home. My crap is still in a freaking huge pile of boxes downstairs. Ahem. A chore for tomorrow, yea?
My phone decided to die yesterday evening, and I am getting a new one within the next week. *WHICH MEANS* I'll have a new phone number and I won't be able to access my old phone book. Blah. Kyle, I received your messages, dude. Send me an email with your new digits!
Cold.
Perhaps getting hizzooked up with a job in Littleton, but we'll see how that goes.
Otherwise it is updation time for my website! YES YES. Stay tuned for that, peeps.
Anywho...sleepage calls.
Its 10 pm. Do you know where your grandma is?
Saturday, September 20, 2003
Clearing Up
I had a most splendid evening last night, people. The "staff" trip turned into more of an intimate night with the excellent company of Michelle, Sean, Michael, and Katie. After being stuck in lovely Boulder traffic for a bit, we stopped of at Faedo's Irish Pub just north of the Coor's field. Uh, hello? Awesome food. I had pesto chicken which was killah. KILLAH.
After dinner, the girls and I headed to the cinema were we bought tickets for UNDERWORLD ahead of time to ensure a seat for the 7:30 showing. Rock. Entertaining as hell.
Having a difficult time breathing today thanks to the cold, but I'm dealing.
The rents are coming tonight for some packing assistance and the chilling factor, of course.
Naptime.
Tuesday, September 16, 2003
Everything else is over-rated
Hola, people. GOT MY PHOTOS back yesterday! JOOOY!
Went to Boulder yesterday with Kerli and bought some much needed (ha) items at Urban O's. Quality.
Still on the sick train, I'm afraid. This needs to leave ASAP.
Finally got all my shit out of Ferno this afternoon. Sigh. I have some extreme straightening to do.
Laundry tonight? Uh yes.
Banded up some 3k+ recruitment letters. Lambs to the slaughter, people. :)
Padres vs Rockies?
I am so freaking glad I won't be here during the YOGA conference. Makes me sick.
Yes, please send my 15 boxes of Luna bars to the other side of the camp, thank you! BREATHE IN PEACE!
No thanks.
Stayed up entirely too late last night. Crikes. Anything past 11:30 pm is pushing it these days. Wow.
So Matt is going to be 22 soon, and this number scares me. My b-day is in exactly 2 weeks. 21. Crikie. I am OLD.
Anywho, back to work. Ahem.
Saturday, September 13, 2003
Warming Up
Okay. I can feel it now. The heater is once again functioning. Well, at least the one by the back closet is working. Joy.
I need to archive some crap for Dante.
What is wrong with my right thumb?
More blog entries = Andrea losing her mind in the office.
I find myself no longer caring about the details of this job. Scary? Maybe. Perhaps I am just losing my patience with these backward-ass people I have to deal with.
On a lighter note...
Had a great time with Ms. K last night. Too bad we started getting closer towards the end of our time here. A trip with her is most definitely in the cards.
J-A-N-I-T-O-R-I-A-L
You SHALL know the truth, and the truth shall make you mad.
Holy Mother
So this is my 3rd lovely day stuck in the office and on duty. Uh...no thanks.
I'm finally off tomorrow and Monday. (insert sigh of relief). Yet somehow I am still on duty for 7.5 hours of my day off. YAAAAAAY.
I'm not alone...I wish I was
Well, people. Today marks the first snowfall of the season. SNOW on September 13th. Hello 8,000 feet! O-mazing.
Just remembered a project Dante gave me like 2 months ago that we never had time to carry-out. Hoorah.
Ugh. Being stuck in this office grinds my soul.
Hell.
Friday, September 12, 2003
You think your name is PASS THE JOINT
WOW. I actually feel motivated today. Rock.
Cleaned the rec this morning until it bled. Yea, baby.
Dante is oot and aboot on a staff trip *once again* to Wyoming. Hoorah for the purchasing of climbing gear at incredibly low and exciting prices!! *insert fake laugh.*
Ahem.
Thanks for the ultra bizarre voicemail, Kyle. :)
Still gotta get those closets stocked before 2pm. Excuse me? I ordered the extremely LARGE ASS LOAD OF TOILET PAPER, THANK YOU!
William Topley?
Thursday, September 11, 2003
Please shoot me
Holy SHIT, I am BORED. I have two boxes full of crap in front of my desk that I need to do something with. I also need to mop the rec hall (YAY) sometime this afternoon. I also have keys to track/audit. I lack any and all motivation. Shiiiit.
Neil wants to come with us to Scotland. It would rule if we could arrange our own personal tour. We have four so far...
This office is SOOO freaking cold.
Ha. Applied for a job at Godiva online today. G-d save me if I got a job there.
Anywho...I really wish I could have taken the zoo trip today. This place is killing me.
Creating shapes
Daughters will love like you do.
Last night was awesome. Sushi. Thai. Dickie. Compass. What more can I say?
Gavin DeGraw has HEAT.
I'm jazzed about seeing how my first roll of film on the Rebel turns out. Yee*haw.
Center of a Circle.
There is a song on the new JM album that I don't particularly care for (WHAAA?). "Only Heart" is its not so dainty moniker. Something is off about it. Eh. I don't know.
Kyle. Sydney '05.
Snazzle tazzle dazzle.
That's the way this wheel keeps working...
Tuesday, September 09, 2003
Angels fall
I have the biggest migraine right now. Fuuuuuuuck. I need an advil the size of a whopper.
Anywho...about to leave here for some driving action. I have to be back at the Y tomorrow to take some Westminster trip. (insert YAY here).
HOORAH! The dinner is over! I am so relieved. Yesterday was indeed one of those days you can't forget too soon.
And the rain to wash me away....
Wow. I need to go. I can barely see.
Saturday, September 06, 2003
This is a call to the colorblind...this is an IOU
Ew. I don't know why people just don't leave me the hell alone.
Surrounded by pavement.
Someday I'll fly someday I'll sooo-aaaaar.
John Mayer...let's make babies. A sophomoric comment? Perhaps, but the man is a freaking genius.
Last day of the Scottish/Irish fest is tomorrow, methinks. YAY. I never got to go. How I love my life.
Ahem.
I need to trizzack down some hangers for the mellow roast this nacht. Catch up later.
Put some SIZZLE in your PIZZLE!
This marks my SECOND attempt at blogging today. Ahem.
Working.
Had an excellent day yesterday with Kierli and Sven. Before we sent Sven back to Estonia (20 hour trip...YAY!), we hung out in LoDo for a while. Met dad for lunch at the WORST EXCUSE FOR A CHINESE RESTAURANT EVER!! AGHHH! Do yourself a favor, and NEVER eat at "Big Bowl." I should have known better...there were lib art majors behind the woks. Sick.
Anywho...I cannot wait to leave right now. I'm quite annoyed with this place for more reasons than one.
THE HITACHI!
13 more days of hizell...
Miss you, Kyle.
Wednesday, September 03, 2003
LON*don in the Summ*ah Tahme
I can't feel my fingertips.
So I am incredibly bored on a Wednesday evening. My room is still a mess, and I have absolutely no desire whatsoever to clean it.
This is winter.
Buying my camera on the 11th. I will have absoutely no money afterwards, but it will be incredibly worth it.
Languid are the masses here at the Y. We need a jolt. We need some electricity running through this place. I need to get OUT of this coma. Leaving is going to help. James is leaving on Sunday. Tear. That kid is going places.
I hate the winter in Lexington.
Who IS MARTHA CAMERON?
Keeping time time time...
Tuesday, September 02, 2003
This pisses me off. Yes! We need to make the Bible more READABLE for young people! WHAT THE HELL? We shouldn't dress up the word of G-d like a freaking Cosmo mag. Ugh.
What day is today? *today is Mother's Day!*
It has come to today.
TOFFIFAY!
What the hell?
Saved by the Bell: Seasons I and II! NOW OUT ON DVD! UH...I am so purchasing.
Vat else? I need to buy a camera.
Ran out of "8."
Need to see "Party Monster" ASAP. It doesn't come out at STARZ until NOVEMEBER! What crap is that? Ah well. It is the only theater in Colorado showing it, which is CRAP.
AP marathon tomorrow. Ha.
BLAH. Better get on with stuffing envelopes. And it isn't even Thanksgiving.