Does that sweater come in a V-NECK?
Caps lock once again slays thousands...
Is it Friday yet?
NYC in September. Hoo*RAH.
Forcing sleep this week.
Was going to take the Vette out for a cruise this evening, but the battery = kaput. It is SO on tomorrow. EXPECT this.
Traffic = annoyance.
Ames people pop up EVERYWHERE.
Absolutely scorching.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Monday, August 22, 2005
Fictional Heroes
So another week has indeed commenced. Release the hounds.
Work is gnawing at my soul.
Hallie was put to sleep this AM. CONNECTION.
I've had a monstrous headache since 11am that nothing seems to touch, med-wise. I believe I am bothered.
Nicole's excitement = sincere. This depresses me, for I know the truth...
Updated el iPod. I grow weary of the case, however...upgrade time.
The loft @ Lowry isn't going to happen for a small army of reasons. I knew this weeks ago...I had a skosh of an awkward feeling about the entire situation that I should have examined a bit further before signing a deposit check. These people know how to work me. Ah yes. Cross off LESSON LEARNED under the "How To Be a Gullible Douche Bag" list. End of story.
So many things I have hanging in the balance. I need to do some proverbial housecleaning, i.e. eye exam, doc visit, headshot duplication, cleaning out the memory cards, de-fragging the laptop, etc. Why is it that we let ourselves slip off of the priority 'to do?'
DECOMPRESSION:
1.) Chasing Zoey around with a wooden backscratcher for a half hour. Delicious.
2.) Watching my mom almost set the kitchen on fire tonight. How often does one get to use a fire extinguisher? Not enough, I say.
Kyle, you need to get voicemail set up on your shit ASAP.
Manicure Results: My right hand looks shitty, but its going to do. EGG SHELL.
Minimum: 400 tc sheets.
Eyebrow work this weekend. *hammer*
Derka.
So another week has indeed commenced. Release the hounds.
Work is gnawing at my soul.
Hallie was put to sleep this AM. CONNECTION.
I've had a monstrous headache since 11am that nothing seems to touch, med-wise. I believe I am bothered.
Nicole's excitement = sincere. This depresses me, for I know the truth...
Updated el iPod. I grow weary of the case, however...upgrade time.
The loft @ Lowry isn't going to happen for a small army of reasons. I knew this weeks ago...I had a skosh of an awkward feeling about the entire situation that I should have examined a bit further before signing a deposit check. These people know how to work me. Ah yes. Cross off LESSON LEARNED under the "How To Be a Gullible Douche Bag" list. End of story.
So many things I have hanging in the balance. I need to do some proverbial housecleaning, i.e. eye exam, doc visit, headshot duplication, cleaning out the memory cards, de-fragging the laptop, etc. Why is it that we let ourselves slip off of the priority 'to do?'
DECOMPRESSION:
1.) Chasing Zoey around with a wooden backscratcher for a half hour. Delicious.
2.) Watching my mom almost set the kitchen on fire tonight. How often does one get to use a fire extinguisher? Not enough, I say.
Kyle, you need to get voicemail set up on your shit ASAP.
Manicure Results: My right hand looks shitty, but its going to do. EGG SHELL.
Minimum: 400 tc sheets.
Eyebrow work this weekend. *hammer*
Derka.
Wednesday, August 10, 2005
Let's not VISIT that, mmmkay?
Work was better today. Kevin from GL extended my deposit limbo, so WOO for that guy. Hoorah fitted gray shirts. I clearly don't want the Lincoln lofts now.
Something is holding me back on GL for some reason...I'm not too sure what it is. Cold feet? Fear of committment? Meh. I'm actually really excited, but some kind of fog has been over my head for the past two weeks. I unfortunately can't put my finger on the issue. Maybe its restlessness. This would be how I roll.
Tanner! Where the HELL are you?
Ikea in September. *shiver*
Just DON'T take it personally.
I prefer the pesto.
I've had to pee for 2 hours. I should take care of this.
Chris is flying Cesnas in a month. Me = jealous.
Met el aunt today for the exchange of goods and other assorted things at LAS DELICIAS. WTF?!
She gave me their Marine-issue 1950s-era photo enlarger and goodies. I am loving this.
BED.
Work was better today. Kevin from GL extended my deposit limbo, so WOO for that guy. Hoorah fitted gray shirts. I clearly don't want the Lincoln lofts now.
Something is holding me back on GL for some reason...I'm not too sure what it is. Cold feet? Fear of committment? Meh. I'm actually really excited, but some kind of fog has been over my head for the past two weeks. I unfortunately can't put my finger on the issue. Maybe its restlessness. This would be how I roll.
Tanner! Where the HELL are you?
Ikea in September. *shiver*
Just DON'T take it personally.
I prefer the pesto.
I've had to pee for 2 hours. I should take care of this.
Chris is flying Cesnas in a month. Me = jealous.
Met el aunt today for the exchange of goods and other assorted things at LAS DELICIAS. WTF?!
She gave me their Marine-issue 1950s-era photo enlarger and goodies. I am loving this.
BED.