So I'm still at the bank, in a position that doesn't compromise my undergarment preferences or lead to any wardrobe malfunctions. More on that later. But anyway, I really love my job, and I especially hit it off with this cranky old guy that everybody else hates. Which leads me to a really funny story that happened on Friday ( Read more... )

So I go to my first day of work this morning and I'm commando, because I'm usually always commando. And it turns out that it's a really nice place, and part of the floor I'm working on is glass, and you can see through down to the bottom floor. Or they can see up ( Read more... )

1. There's something curiously charming about a doctor who will randomly ask about your sexual fantasies and then promptly, methodically, decimate them with obvious glee ( Read more... )

I decided to sleep at home tonight, and on the way back, I passed this woman and her little girl waiting for the RTA. I mean, I didn't pass them, actually. I saw them, and...like I was actually going to leave them standing there, waiting for the bus at an ungodly hour. (Do busses even run past 12 ( Read more... )

I guess I was too good of a student reference. I didn't want him to leave Hillel, but I wanted to tell the truth--that I think he's great, and competent, and all those other things that would make someone a kick-ass Hillel director ( Read more... )

My car has a flat. A dramatic, going-anywhere-will-screw-up-the-rim flat. And to get a new tire under warranty, I have to wait until a particular place opens up on Monday. And even then, I have finals and lots of stuff going on. Getting a new tire was not on the agenda ( Read more... )

Today was really great ( Read more... )

1. saxonthebeach gives me the absolute best vibes. We studied together on the (off-limits. we're such rebels :)) second floor of KSL tonight and he was absolutely fascinating when I needed to be fascinated and totally pro-exam prep when I needed to buckle down. Kevin, you rock. We should hang out more ( Read more... )

So today this sweet, attractive guy asked me out. And he was just that--sweet and attractive. Emphasis on the "just." Talk about flat. Like, pancake flat. (Actually...pancakes have some depth--lumps and bumps and chocolate chips. Scratch that; think more of a cheaply made poker chip sort of flat). Think: no substance. So I said no thanks, he didn't ( Read more... )

I tend to work my butt off during the semester. This is actually not because I am an overachieving and neurotic perfectionist; it's because I find finals thoroughly terrifying and I need to not have to ace them. It's an ADD thing...around massive exams, I just get incredibly overwhelmed incredibly quickly. There's just so much. Even normal ( Read more... )