Keep on Truckin'
Jon's last night, post-movie fiesta. Not so much on the sleep, unfortunately. We hit the Chile and Frijole festival. I have no idea why such a small town has a freakin' huge ass festival every weekend. Eh. I had a cheese steak.
Wow, I need to get ready. I drove all the way back to civilization this early AM and crashed at the rent's house until now. I desire to be clean. Let it be.
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Thursday, September 23, 2004
Aggresively Passive
You really got that something...
Damn, this week has worn down the bones. I wouldn't have it any other way. I am REALLY loving work. CAN'T get enough. A bit of a crush on the boss...woops. Tres typical.
Hung out with Katie last night-->good times. We watched The Bachelor without any sound at the bar. CLASS ACT. Get this: some bitch brought her DOG along with her to the show. This pisses me off.
Rob...seriously. The calls? Nope.
I am missing Jon. WTF is wrong with me?
My body is stressed, big time. I need to solve this. The weekend will heal me. Good times are afoot, Allison! MUAHAHAHAH! Comedy club? Uh yes. Gonna get back together with Jon #2, methinks. At least for the weekend. Bah. The shit is gonna hit the fan on Saturday, folks.
Speaking of, Yom Kippur is Saturday.
My birthday is next THURSDAY. WHAT...the...freak. *gulp* I'm old. Nope.
'In a way he don't know me...'
You really got that something...
Damn, this week has worn down the bones. I wouldn't have it any other way. I am REALLY loving work. CAN'T get enough. A bit of a crush on the boss...woops. Tres typical.
Hung out with Katie last night-->good times. We watched The Bachelor without any sound at the bar. CLASS ACT. Get this: some bitch brought her DOG along with her to the show. This pisses me off.
Rob...seriously. The calls? Nope.
I am missing Jon. WTF is wrong with me?
My body is stressed, big time. I need to solve this. The weekend will heal me. Good times are afoot, Allison! MUAHAHAHAH! Comedy club? Uh yes. Gonna get back together with Jon #2, methinks. At least for the weekend. Bah. The shit is gonna hit the fan on Saturday, folks.
Speaking of, Yom Kippur is Saturday.
My birthday is next THURSDAY. WHAT...the...freak. *gulp* I'm old. Nope.
'In a way he don't know me...'
Sunday, September 19, 2004
What does age have to do with it?
Some 31 year-old dude wants to take me out, and I am not too sure about it. The dude has 9 years on me. Eh, I think my vocalized trepdidations have solved this conundrum. Speaking of, I wonder how Joni is faring...
With the paralyzing fear that comes with a possible pregnancy, I find it odd that with a negative test comes relief with a hint of sadness.
Wow.
Andrea is on dating hiatus, so we've decided. We'll see how long this lasts.
Finishing up laundry here @ the house. RELIEF. I need to make a petro stop before heading back to the place. This weekend has been TOO SHORT, people.
'Cellular' wasn't bad. The dude from 'Not Another Teen Movie' was in it. JAKE. He did rather well.
I had Borat dreams all night, and I must say...they were mighty fine.
Some 31 year-old dude wants to take me out, and I am not too sure about it. The dude has 9 years on me. Eh, I think my vocalized trepdidations have solved this conundrum. Speaking of, I wonder how Joni is faring...
With the paralyzing fear that comes with a possible pregnancy, I find it odd that with a negative test comes relief with a hint of sadness.
Wow.
Andrea is on dating hiatus, so we've decided. We'll see how long this lasts.
Finishing up laundry here @ the house. RELIEF. I need to make a petro stop before heading back to the place. This weekend has been TOO SHORT, people.
'Cellular' wasn't bad. The dude from 'Not Another Teen Movie' was in it. JAKE. He did rather well.
I had Borat dreams all night, and I must say...they were mighty fine.
Saturday, September 18, 2004
Ugly People Have it Shitty
Wow, its been a while since I've posted. Not being hooked up at home has definitely cut down on the blogging, yet it has significantly boosted the working out. *hoorah* Double-edged sword, my friends.
I'm finding myself really missing my close friends as of late. Distance is a bitch. I've been out about every day this week with friends, but it just isn't the same. Oh, and word to the wise: DO NOT EAT AT APPLEBEE'S. Don't do it. Not cool.
This past week has been filled with so many *mini* emergencies, it is ridiculous. All of them being my fault, of course. One way or another. MEH. I need to be taking a bit more precaution these days. But the result of my actions is just too much to handle. I constantly have these issues on my mind, and I wish to taste the freedom of a clear conscience.
So I am definitely diving into work. I love my new job. I love the people I work with, and I feel that what I am doing is definitely worthwhile and appreciated. One doesn't find this often.
Heather still hasn't heard word on her job yet. Sick. Katie and that douche broke up, which is actually a GOOD thing. When someone is constantly abusing you emotionally, it is just TIME to be over.
I miss my dogs.
I am getting into a yoga or jujitzu (sp?) class. Haven't decided yet. Do I want to relax or kick some ass? I think both would yield the same result in the end, however. I could just do both. We'll see. MEH.
Mom and Dad came over for dinner last night, and it was glorious. It was nice to use my new, pricey dish and silverware set that I spent all my money on last week instead of food. But *hoorah* to nice things, ya know? I just refuse to buy trash.
Mom brought over frozen pizzas. Bless her.
Meeting up with Allison today, so this should prove to be an interesting evening.
We're done.
Wow, its been a while since I've posted. Not being hooked up at home has definitely cut down on the blogging, yet it has significantly boosted the working out. *hoorah* Double-edged sword, my friends.
I'm finding myself really missing my close friends as of late. Distance is a bitch. I've been out about every day this week with friends, but it just isn't the same. Oh, and word to the wise: DO NOT EAT AT APPLEBEE'S. Don't do it. Not cool.
This past week has been filled with so many *mini* emergencies, it is ridiculous. All of them being my fault, of course. One way or another. MEH. I need to be taking a bit more precaution these days. But the result of my actions is just too much to handle. I constantly have these issues on my mind, and I wish to taste the freedom of a clear conscience.
So I am definitely diving into work. I love my new job. I love the people I work with, and I feel that what I am doing is definitely worthwhile and appreciated. One doesn't find this often.
Heather still hasn't heard word on her job yet. Sick. Katie and that douche broke up, which is actually a GOOD thing. When someone is constantly abusing you emotionally, it is just TIME to be over.
I miss my dogs.
I am getting into a yoga or jujitzu (sp?) class. Haven't decided yet. Do I want to relax or kick some ass? I think both would yield the same result in the end, however. I could just do both. We'll see. MEH.
Mom and Dad came over for dinner last night, and it was glorious. It was nice to use my new, pricey dish and silverware set that I spent all my money on last week instead of food. But *hoorah* to nice things, ya know? I just refuse to buy trash.
Mom brought over frozen pizzas. Bless her.
Meeting up with Allison today, so this should prove to be an interesting evening.
We're done.
Sunday, September 12, 2004
He MADE a million dollars!
I most definitely have a better relationship with my mom when I live somewhere else. Nice.
Wrapping up my 4 hour stint here at home. Got some laundry done. Slept on the new furniture. Glorious. I woke up and my right eye was freaking on FIRE and red as hell. Weird. No big whoop, tho. My mom had made me cookies and threw my wet laundry in the dryer WHILST I was sleeping. Yay moms.
Missing and worrying about Kyle. I miss him so much. I'm most likely flying out to see him before the summer, which I am all too psyched about. WOO woo. Woot. KINKOS, YA'LL!
Gonna head back to the place and put all my shit away. *yay* The fun never ends.
I most definitely have a better relationship with my mom when I live somewhere else. Nice.
Wrapping up my 4 hour stint here at home. Got some laundry done. Slept on the new furniture. Glorious. I woke up and my right eye was freaking on FIRE and red as hell. Weird. No big whoop, tho. My mom had made me cookies and threw my wet laundry in the dryer WHILST I was sleeping. Yay moms.
Missing and worrying about Kyle. I miss him so much. I'm most likely flying out to see him before the summer, which I am all too psyched about. WOO woo. Woot. KINKOS, YA'LL!
Gonna head back to the place and put all my shit away. *yay* The fun never ends.
Friday, September 10, 2004
Went to school and I was very nervous
HO-LY crap. The past 24 hours have been the craziest of the year, amigos. I'm not going to disclose all the details, but wow. 3 hours of sleep. A huge scare. Fun times. Yay for being alive. I can't feel my legs or shoulders. WOOT WOOT.
Aww, Chris. Mrs. WOLF. CONCH SHELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL! Kid getting hit with a large rock, and flying over a cliff. PIG. let.
Pleasant surprise: thinking that I wasn't going to get paid until the 24th with my first check from the new job...but GETTING A HUGE CHECK today in the mail from Gart's. I completely SPACED all my vacation time! Thank you, G-d. SERIOUSLY. I can buy clothes this weekend and live it up with Heather...muahahahahahahahaha.
Anywho...I find it odd that my parents buy an EXTREMELY CLASSY living room furniture set as SOON as we move out of the house. EH. I just WANT it.
Hanging out tonight for Shabbat dinner. Tilapia? Hells yes.
Went to lunch today with work people--lovely. C = Barney Rubble. No kidding.
Um...can I get a WET burrito? Pork is just UNNECESSARY in green chili.
I thought I would cook hardcore when I had my own place. Nope. Who am I kidding? I've made soup, sandwiches, and spaghetti-o's for the past week. PATHETIC.
Jon is finding a new place in the Springs. Yay square footage and a MAIL SLOT that empties into your coat closet. GENIUS.
I'm finding out what it really means to be respected again. I am liking this.
KRONOS, BABAAY!
Diva troup.
Step it up.
Thursday, September 09, 2004
Tuesday, September 07, 2004
Lovely Rita
Life. Is. Hectic.
So I had orientation in Lakewood today, which wasn't too bad. I was talking to Jon until about 1:30 in the am (ridiculous), and I had to be up at 5 to move all the shit around so the maintenence dudes could re-surface my countertop today before I left for work at 6:30 am. OY. I feel dead. I actually start at the Capitol tomorrow. Nice. It was cool to have my dad give the I/S talk to our group...this is the first time I have truly seen the man in action. He is RESPECTED, and rightly so.
Yesterday was busy but not too shabby. Katie came over in the late morning to help me finish the move and put together my large-assed canopy bed. We finally moved the rest of my shit out of the house, bought some nuts at Home Depot because we were majorly short, went out for dinner, bought mirrors and a bedskirt, and hung out until 10:30-ish.
I also snagged a tv cart yesterday, along with a wooden sign that says, "Please don't shoot the Piano player...he is doing the best he can."
Tarah and Eli broke up. This saddens me.
I am currently at home tying up loose ends and doing laundry. YAY. No one is home. Mom still hates me. I hope the counter looks decent.
I am going to bed at 7pm. No joke.
LUMBAR = WORKHORSE
Life. Is. Hectic.
So I had orientation in Lakewood today, which wasn't too bad. I was talking to Jon until about 1:30 in the am (ridiculous), and I had to be up at 5 to move all the shit around so the maintenence dudes could re-surface my countertop today before I left for work at 6:30 am. OY. I feel dead. I actually start at the Capitol tomorrow. Nice. It was cool to have my dad give the I/S talk to our group...this is the first time I have truly seen the man in action. He is RESPECTED, and rightly so.
Yesterday was busy but not too shabby. Katie came over in the late morning to help me finish the move and put together my large-assed canopy bed. We finally moved the rest of my shit out of the house, bought some nuts at Home Depot because we were majorly short, went out for dinner, bought mirrors and a bedskirt, and hung out until 10:30-ish.
I also snagged a tv cart yesterday, along with a wooden sign that says, "Please don't shoot the Piano player...he is doing the best he can."
Tarah and Eli broke up. This saddens me.
I am currently at home tying up loose ends and doing laundry. YAY. No one is home. Mom still hates me. I hope the counter looks decent.
I am going to bed at 7pm. No joke.
LUMBAR = WORKHORSE
Sunday, September 05, 2004
I know where you hide; all alone in your car
Holy shit, this weekend has been kicking ass. I've driven a total of 300 miles since Friday night. Right now I have a HUGE migraine and I probably need to throw up after I blog. YAY. Holy crap, last night was one huge drunken fest. And now the rents are fucking screaming at me because they want all of my shit out of here by tonight. I'll never get done. I have about 15 boxes of assorted shit in the basement that I haven't gone thru yet. Its all crap from high school and my 3 moves in the past year and a half. Ugh. Help.
Friday: Paid bills, went shopping, drove to Pueblo to meet up with Jon, Jesse, and Sue at the state fair. CHARMIN experience. VW bug.
Saturday: Hung out with Jesse at Jon's, drove back up from Pueblo, grabbed some clothes from home, and met up with Allison for lunch at Racine's in LoDo. Post-lunch we went grocery shopping in the ghetto for Doug's cookout in Golden. In heels. Ouch. Spent a half-hour at Argonaut's picking out 4 bottles of wine. Headed back to Allison's to change, and then drove to Golden to hang with Doug. Grilling, Tivo, wine, bar hopping, good times. Went to bed around 2-ish.
Which brings us to NOW. Showered at Doug's, and just got home. I feel like absolute SHIT, but I have to get all my crap out of the house and into the apartment by tonight. This is not going to happen. My head is POUNDING. Eh. My own bloody fault. Doug and I share the same compaint about other people taking our photos. We just KNOW.
Back to packing the Jeep. It doesn't get any better.
Holy shit, this weekend has been kicking ass. I've driven a total of 300 miles since Friday night. Right now I have a HUGE migraine and I probably need to throw up after I blog. YAY. Holy crap, last night was one huge drunken fest. And now the rents are fucking screaming at me because they want all of my shit out of here by tonight. I'll never get done. I have about 15 boxes of assorted shit in the basement that I haven't gone thru yet. Its all crap from high school and my 3 moves in the past year and a half. Ugh. Help.
Friday: Paid bills, went shopping, drove to Pueblo to meet up with Jon, Jesse, and Sue at the state fair. CHARMIN experience. VW bug.
Saturday: Hung out with Jesse at Jon's, drove back up from Pueblo, grabbed some clothes from home, and met up with Allison for lunch at Racine's in LoDo. Post-lunch we went grocery shopping in the ghetto for Doug's cookout in Golden. In heels. Ouch. Spent a half-hour at Argonaut's picking out 4 bottles of wine. Headed back to Allison's to change, and then drove to Golden to hang with Doug. Grilling, Tivo, wine, bar hopping, good times. Went to bed around 2-ish.
Which brings us to NOW. Showered at Doug's, and just got home. I feel like absolute SHIT, but I have to get all my crap out of the house and into the apartment by tonight. This is not going to happen. My head is POUNDING. Eh. My own bloody fault. Doug and I share the same compaint about other people taking our photos. We just KNOW.
Back to packing the Jeep. It doesn't get any better.
Thursday, September 02, 2004
Enigmatic Eggroll RETURNS!
Aww....HOW I miss Kimmie, my miniature eggroll Stanza buddy. Way of sub, amiga.
So my last day at Garts, right? 8-5. I get there at 7:15, talk to Jones for a bit, then we get the fucking AUDIT lady at our door. And I thought it was going to be a LAZY day. Not. Then we find out that our CEO is coming, and he is going to be armed with Asian investors. Great. And then we have a HUGE ass ad that was SUPPOSED to be set last night. Fuck.
Long story short: I left at 3, I can't feel my neck, and DRINKS TONIGHT, BABAAAY!
Spank you oh so very much.
Rice crispie treats? Hells yes.
Eli and I spent our first night in the place. It ruled. I'm currently back home loading up the Jeep with more shit to bring over. I am probably going to spend the rest of the afternoon putting my bed together and pounding shit in the walls. Awesome. I start my new job on Tuesday.
Glory be.
Saturday is going to be GLORIOUS. Loves.
Aww....HOW I miss Kimmie, my miniature eggroll Stanza buddy. Way of sub, amiga.
So my last day at Garts, right? 8-5. I get there at 7:15, talk to Jones for a bit, then we get the fucking AUDIT lady at our door. And I thought it was going to be a LAZY day. Not. Then we find out that our CEO is coming, and he is going to be armed with Asian investors. Great. And then we have a HUGE ass ad that was SUPPOSED to be set last night. Fuck.
Long story short: I left at 3, I can't feel my neck, and DRINKS TONIGHT, BABAAAY!
Spank you oh so very much.
Rice crispie treats? Hells yes.
Eli and I spent our first night in the place. It ruled. I'm currently back home loading up the Jeep with more shit to bring over. I am probably going to spend the rest of the afternoon putting my bed together and pounding shit in the walls. Awesome. I start my new job on Tuesday.
Glory be.
Saturday is going to be GLORIOUS. Loves.
Wednesday, September 01, 2004
Represent
SEPTEMBER, BABY! And this month is Jewish History Month, so I am telling you all to 'recognize,' as it were. I love it...its my birthday AND JHM! Come on, do you seriously need more of a reason to take me to lunch? Eh? Ehhhh? :)
Anywho, I am STILL in the middle of moving. Most of my crap is outta here, but it will take a few more days to sort EVERYTHING out and get it into its place. Tonight's great feat will be putting together my new bed....woooo! UH...Eli?
I need to PURCHASE a shower curtain.
Welcome to your new home! Please accept this carrabeaner on behalf of ALL of us here! Yep. Only in Colorado. I love this place.
SEPTEMBER, BABY! And this month is Jewish History Month, so I am telling you all to 'recognize,' as it were. I love it...its my birthday AND JHM! Come on, do you seriously need more of a reason to take me to lunch? Eh? Ehhhh? :)
Anywho, I am STILL in the middle of moving. Most of my crap is outta here, but it will take a few more days to sort EVERYTHING out and get it into its place. Tonight's great feat will be putting together my new bed....woooo! UH...Eli?
I need to PURCHASE a shower curtain.
Welcome to your new home! Please accept this carrabeaner on behalf of ALL of us here! Yep. Only in Colorado. I love this place.
Lookin like ass; smellin' like trash
Music: Seether- Broken
'I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.'
Damn good.
MOVING DAY TODAAAAY! Wow, I am soooo not ready. BOO YAH! I'll be moving for the next 5 days, no joke. Today we're getting our clothes and beds in the new place, as well as signing the lease. I have LOADS of laundry to do. I would be a bit more ready if I didn't have to close at work for the past 3 days. Wankers. Eh. The money will come in handy. The rents are all-too anxious to get me the hell out of here. The feeling is mutual.
Can I tell you how much I LOVE Nick Drake?
I believe my posting is going to be on the minimal side because we won't have internet hooked up for about a month. This is probably a GOOD thing. Eli and I will be at the pool or playing tennis in our off time.
Gee, life is rough.
Music: Seether- Broken
'I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.'
Damn good.
MOVING DAY TODAAAAY! Wow, I am soooo not ready. BOO YAH! I'll be moving for the next 5 days, no joke. Today we're getting our clothes and beds in the new place, as well as signing the lease. I have LOADS of laundry to do. I would be a bit more ready if I didn't have to close at work for the past 3 days. Wankers. Eh. The money will come in handy. The rents are all-too anxious to get me the hell out of here. The feeling is mutual.
Can I tell you how much I LOVE Nick Drake?
I believe my posting is going to be on the minimal side because we won't have internet hooked up for about a month. This is probably a GOOD thing. Eli and I will be at the pool or playing tennis in our off time.
Gee, life is rough.