Thursday, June 12, 2003


Andrea's Tip of the Day

"Don't mix your ice and your bling, homies."

Help

Wow. I am absolutely miserable right now. I really wish I could BREATHE! That's not an easy task about now. Rotten allergies have turned into a mighty sinus issue. Sigh.

Ash and I went to Village last night, and we had the Freddie Prinze waiter once again. Uh...yea. He got a VERY nice tip. :p

The office shouldn't be too congested today (unlike moi). Packages to check in, report, B&G requests, etc.

Yay. Nate and I were supposed to go to tizzown tonight, but I am on freaking DUTY all night. Pleasant. We'll have to settle for the rustic cafe.

Anywho, better get on those requests. Matt is going to be here tomorrow. Crazy, people. Crazy.

Wednesday, June 11, 2003


"Last week, Queen Elizabeth celebrated 50 years on the throne.
I didn't know they had a Taco Bell over there..."
-Conan O'Brien

Gulp

Congratulations, June 10th! You are quite possibly the worst day I've had in a good long while!! YAAAAAAY!

I'm going to be sick in my room, then I'm going to die in my bed until 7am.

Peace and veggie rights...

-Moi

Monday, June 09, 2003


Wifi

"Mack the Knife" is one of the most kick ass songs of all time.

So I am sitting here EXTREMELY bored out of my mind. I have about 30 people to call and let them know they have packages down here. Nice. However, it is 5:00 pm as of current, so what's the point of calling now? Won't get the packages out of here any faster, I tell ya.

SO now, out of the blue, I am taking the trip down to the Fort. Nice.

Dinner time, folks.

Sunday, June 08, 2003


Too much

I miss you, Kyle! I'll try to call you tomorrow morning/early afternoon. :/

Going to the Boulder Jewish Festival tomorrow. Meeting the fam there, as well, so that should be fun.

So much has happened within the past few days. Crikie. Shopping, movie-viewing, driving, driving, etc, etc. Yay.

Eli went to some haunted bridge and was sharing his experience there with me today. CRAZY.

I don't even know what I am typing. Too tired. More blog-age tomorrow.

Friday, June 06, 2003


Blah

Sitting here in the Howard lobby...listening to people's conversations, and pretending to be typing something of extreme importance. Nice.

Wow. People are talking about BACKNE now. PLEASANT.

I have a huge ass blister on my finger from the copy machine incident this afternoon. Yay for ACCIDENTS IN THE OFFICE! Scandalous.

FILL THE VENDING MACHINE! WE REQUIRE MORE SKITTLES!

March is a boring month.

Where are you, Kyle?

Wednesday, June 04, 2003


Shakes ALIVE!

Another beautiful day in the Rockies. Duty went by rather swiftly last night. Did some laundry between rounds, which was mexcellent. UGH. There were 3 "dads" doing laundry last night, and they just had a loud conversation about their kids, their wives, and how folding laundry was cramping their style. Blah. "I'M A DAD, AND I CAN'T HANDLE FOLDING MY OWN POLO SHIRTS! HARDY HAR HAR!!"

Ahem.

Anywho...the network is doing some strange shiz, so we need to exercise the demons ASAP. Listening to PLAY right now, and it is a great office album, methinks.

Campfire is tonight, which will be grand, indeed. Sticking (ha) around to help out Ash with that one, but at the same time I am tempted to snag Nate and/or Marc for a show or a Boulder trip.

This jaw thing must end.

"I'm gon na find mah babay..."

Tuesday, June 03, 2003


Of that we can be sure...

More HR-ing it up. The staff trip last night went supah fine *not unlike your mom*, so rah rah. Putting shtoff together for the campfire @ staff point tomorrow night. Good times. On duty tonight *blah*, so I'll be up for a good while. Going to head out of the office here in a few to deliver some packages and to hook the ladies up with some soap in Halletts. Joy.

YOU PROMISED US LASAGNA!

I seriously NEED to STOP chewing gum so often...the jaws are definitely experiencing some pain-age. Yay.

This weekend will be extra sweet, considering it is A.) Ashley's b-day, and B.) The Quest for furniture. My room is desperate for some decor, so yay for spendage.

Lata for now...

Monday, June 02, 2003


We Gotta Go

Nice weekend, indeed. Scored the car, washed it, and enjoyed watching it get covered in dust and rain. WEEEEE!

B&G wants us to send someone over to assist them with their fixer-uppers. Uh...not gonna happen for a while, dudes.

Anywho...the Doornbos clan just stopped in...lata.

Friday, May 30, 2003


Blah Blah Blah

Yeaaa. I am OFF! FINALLY! Love it. Rents coming up this weekend to bring me my car. Mucho awesome. :)

Not too much else going down besides catching up on sleep today. Glorious.


Tuesday, May 27, 2003


Let the drama begin...

Things are a sizzlin' here at the Y, let me tell you. Had to escape tonight, so I went out with Ashely and Rod. Met Dave's parents at the Village, so that was ultra-cool. Blackberry Manny, baby!

Got mucho work done today, which is ultra nice. Prob. going to call Kyle here in a few...

Ash and I went a hikin' last night, so that was grand. I died in bed around 7:30pm until 9:30pm when I woke up to my BED and room vibrating from the music next door. Yay for playing "BABY GOT BACK" so loud that the whole building was thumping like a riced-up civic on Green River. HALLETTS HOUSE PARTY 2003! Or not.

Mom and Dad coming up this weekend, which will freaking ROCK my face off. Number one, I miss the rents, and numero dos, I will get my car. Hallelujah. I will never be on grounds when I am off duty again...joy.

Anywho...time for laundry, people. Lata.

Sunday, May 25, 2003


Zulu

Had a one hour tutorial with Morrison about Zambia and the like last night. GOOD shtoff.

Ash arrived today! WEEEE! South Africa + New Zealand = just FUN.

My LAST day on duty (thank G-d), so I will be able to sleep tomorrow. NICE.

The Ivans = crack me up.

Last night's social = successful. Hoo *rah.

My trip to RMNP was cancelled this morning due to some massive construction going in the park this week. Not cool. Eh.

Anywho....until lata....

Monday, May 19, 2003


SNOW!

One of the greatest THANGS about working up in Estes is the lovely snow you get in May. Ahem. Doing rounds in a golf cart IN snow = excellent. Woo!

Sunday, May 18, 2003


Cherry Lemon Lime

Whew. Packing = going as slow as your mom in January. Nice. Saw the second Matrix film tonight. I don't even care, people. Regardless of most of the poor reviews I've seen/read, I think the movie just kicked ass. Solid. "Aww! The fight scenes were too long!" "I DIDN'T GET IT!" "It was BORING!" Shutup, people. Just shutup. The movie could take ya'll and your moms to school...7 times. Awww yea...

So anywho. Got the digi pics of Nate and Shawn's visit SOMEWHAT downloaded and whatnot. Joy. I still have to do about 2 loads of laundry before leaving tomorrow. Yay. Ah well. I don't have to take EVERYTHING on this trip, because the rents are coming up in a few weeks. EH. EH. All I need is some shampoo, and I am good to go.

OOOO! Family portraits turned out SOOO INCREDIBLY awesome! I ordered a ton of this specific pose of Eli and I. So grand, people. We should get those in a few weeks. Hoorah. Canna wait!

Not tired.

I need to buy a fan ASAP.

"All eyes up here, people! FOCUS up!"

And the pilgrim's wife said...

Saturday, May 17, 2003


People named Meagan upset me

OOOOO. Woke up this morning with the window open, and the sound of my mom's harp came a wandering in. If there is any better way to wake up besides the beautiful sounds of a harp through an open window, please fill me in. Rock.

Hmm...yea. Just coming to the realization that I need to have everything packed tonight is freaking me out. WOO! Yes, I will be up until 5am tomorrow morning. Joy.

Minute Maid (low pulp original) is indeed the best tasting store bought OJ ever.

Friday, May 16, 2003


Red Rover

This week has flown by. Spent some time today with the fam, which was nice. Stormed quite heavily this evening, but we need all the moisture we can get.

Andes mints = most excellent.

Came to the realization yet again today that I am going to have to get a REAL job, eventually. Scary thought. :)

"Remember to wear MOVEMENT clothes, i.e. jazz shoes and dance belts."

Whenever I touch you...

The rents got a new bedroom set that would dwarf that of Goliath's in his day. Seriously. The furniture is freakin' huge. Lovely.

I think the eclipse can explain for the extreme weirdness going on this week. El ni�o? Forget it. Its all about the eclipse.

Conan tonight = done entirely in claymation. Brilliant.

Bedtime, kiddies.

Wednesday, May 14, 2003


I took my head in my hands and closed my eyes. I could smell remnants of perfume on my right wrist, and my eyes burned under my eyelids. I took a deep breath and shivered. I was barefoot in the unfinished basement; my crossed feet peeked out from long jeans. God, I need to paint my toenails. They look dead and blue without the splotches of color. Of course they always turned out splotchy; the left foot more than my right. Right handed.

I relaxed my neck and let the full weight of my head sink into my hands, pressing my elbows onto the table. I exhaled. When my lungs started to burn from the lack of oxygen, I took a breath. Shit.

Not caring tonight. Not caring about the crap I have to stuff in boxes, not caring about the $2.50 I owe the CUD library, and not caring about the mysterious pain in my right calf muscle.

"The gastrocnemious muscle responds well to ice, and strains more when running up hills."

Good to know.

Parents bought diapers for the freaking dog today. Diapers. I'm trying to decide which grosses me out more: the fact that the dog is wearing diapers, or the fact that she is actually on a menstrual cycle. Ugh.

I am going to die within the next 3 years. I can feel it. Depressing? Not really. I just feel unsure. That's the scariest part.


You can't touch me

Woooo! So the boys are now well on their way to Estes. <--Jealous. Ah well. We had a MOST excellent outing last night, including some zany shenanigans @ the Mart of the Wal. Photos will soon be available. Ehm. As soon as I find the other computer, that is. YAAAAAAAAAAAY! *a la Nate STY-O*

I NEED to call Samira.

Definitely getting shtoff together for the move this weekend. Joy. Excitement-o-mundo.

The Steve-man! The Stevemeister! The Steve-a-reeno! STEVE! Makin' the COPIES!

Where are you, Kyle?

Tuesday, May 13, 2003


Angels never came down

Whopping Tuesday. The boys are coming today. Good times.

Last day o-class was spectacular.

Watched the first half of An Evening with Kevin Smith last night (thanks, Matt). Good shtoff.

Slept in this morning. It was glorious. I've been picking up the house this early afternoon, so YAY for getting that shiz done. Cleaning purifies the soul *and sinuses*.

ANYWHO...I should probably start getting ready myself here in a bit. Yee haw.

Ack! Found 5 CDS I was missing in my parent's cd collection. NICE. I'm sure they've been livin it up to Nico and Tom Jones. SEX BOMB, BABY! Don't forget the Nata Lux, as well!

MAZEL TOV to Kyle on snagging a job. Can you say fork-lift? I AM CRACKING. Too awesome to be real.