i started this post last week...
(disclaimer: totally started to write this last thursday whilst i was home sicky with the deadly flu. some statments are subject to change. a'ight?!?)
damn, you guys know how to lay on the guilt, don't ya'?
so, i'm sick. yep, the nasty san franciscan bug that's been making its way through my friends and coworkers has taken up residence in my lungs. the only benefit of wheezing is scaring the crap out of leslie by sounding like darth vader. oh man, now THAT is fun!
*update: i'm all betters! ya'aaaaaaay!!!
okay, so here are those pesky updates i promised, slackers:
apartment - holy crap if this place doesn't rock my socks! i LOVE it. no seriously, love it like a fat kid loves cake. finally got a bed, y'know, for evening activities. um, meaning sleeping! d'oh! what kinda girl do you think i am???
in any event, the place is really coming together. we've been diligently decorating and rearranging and doing the Roger Rabbit down the hall in between for comic relief. but we only laugh when leslie does it, because she looks like those girls in the Old Navy commerical about tunics. damn, i'm so loopy today! don't mind me, it's just the drugs...
job - i got my first two orders!!! wooo hooo! i mean, how could you say no to an adorable gal like this? that's what i'm talking about.
fitness - went to the gym the other day to do yoga and cannot move. seriously, i am so out of shape! i feel like an old lady and i can't figure out if i'm achey from the physical activity or from my illness. hmmmmm.
boys - nada. zilch. nothing. where have all the good boys gone? hellooooo, i'm available! tee, hee. just kiddin', i'm in no mood to be bothered. boys = effort. and i'm lazy.
*update: apparently, boys do, in fact, like me. who knew? uh, not this girl. but yeah, that's all i have to say about that. i don't kiss and tell. i mean, if there were kissing going on to be telling about. which i'm not saying there is. but in the event that there was, you wouldn't know about from me. what?!? oh, nevermind!
um, that's about it. i really want to get the new beck album because everyone i know has been calling me, emailing me, smoke signaling me that it's really good and i need to get it. there are a few shows coming up next week too, and i think i need to break out of this monetarily-induced show-going hibernation and rock out with my bad self. and who knows, maybe i'll meet some cute, indie-rocker boy... *wink*
damn, you guys know how to lay on the guilt, don't ya'?
so, i'm sick. yep, the nasty san franciscan bug that's been making its way through my friends and coworkers has taken up residence in my lungs. the only benefit of wheezing is scaring the crap out of leslie by sounding like darth vader. oh man, now THAT is fun!
*update: i'm all betters! ya'aaaaaaay!!!
okay, so here are those pesky updates i promised, slackers:
apartment - holy crap if this place doesn't rock my socks! i LOVE it. no seriously, love it like a fat kid loves cake. finally got a bed, y'know, for evening activities. um, meaning sleeping! d'oh! what kinda girl do you think i am???
in any event, the place is really coming together. we've been diligently decorating and rearranging and doing the Roger Rabbit down the hall in between for comic relief. but we only laugh when leslie does it, because she looks like those girls in the Old Navy commerical about tunics. damn, i'm so loopy today! don't mind me, it's just the drugs...
job - i got my first two orders!!! wooo hooo! i mean, how could you say no to an adorable gal like this? that's what i'm talking about.
fitness - went to the gym the other day to do yoga and cannot move. seriously, i am so out of shape! i feel like an old lady and i can't figure out if i'm achey from the physical activity or from my illness. hmmmmm.
boys - nada. zilch. nothing. where have all the good boys gone? hellooooo, i'm available! tee, hee. just kiddin', i'm in no mood to be bothered. boys = effort. and i'm lazy.
*update: apparently, boys do, in fact, like me. who knew? uh, not this girl. but yeah, that's all i have to say about that. i don't kiss and tell. i mean, if there were kissing going on to be telling about. which i'm not saying there is. but in the event that there was, you wouldn't know about from me. what?!? oh, nevermind!
um, that's about it. i really want to get the new beck album because everyone i know has been calling me, emailing me, smoke signaling me that it's really good and i need to get it. there are a few shows coming up next week too, and i think i need to break out of this monetarily-induced show-going hibernation and rock out with my bad self. and who knows, maybe i'll meet some cute, indie-rocker boy... *wink*
posted by ali. at 11:34 AM
4 Comments:
I'm willing to bet that a lack of a bed has never put a stop to . . . ehm, well . . .
you behave mister MIT... you know at MIT you may not be able to monitor who's bed is missing or filled, but you can monitor which loo is open or occupied.
yeah, kb! you tell him! girls rule, boys drool! uh, say wha?!? i don't know.
Damn, Kristin, who's been occupying Black Hole L for 72 minutes now? :)
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