Sucks to live without internet. Have to make this quick. My hour's almost up (gotta pay an hour at a time to use the net...fits my budget ( Read more... )

I haven't posted in a long while, so I might as well sum up my holiday spirit with a good ol' fashion "who gives a shit" rant ( Read more... )

I spent waaaaaaaaay too much money this weekend. I'll be going home in two weeks, so I went down to Hollywood Blvd to buy some tacky tourist souvenirs for the family. What's the point of being an out of town relative if you don't bring anything back? I didn't spend too much, but Hollywood Blvd. gets on all of my nerves at the same time. Freakish ( Read more... )

I finally broke down and got one of those little stereos made for iPods. I've been wanting to get one for a while, just to give my little ear buds a break from wearing headphones all the time. I've been having hearing problems for ten years and really don't need to make things worse ( Read more... )

There's a reason I haven't posted in a while. For one thing, I've been busy doing things I don't want to do, like go to Vegas. I'm not a fan, but my parents love Vegas and, since my dad wanted to go, he wanted me to meet him there. He hates L.A., but he doesn't care that I hate Vegas and I can't tell him I hate Vegas or he'll think that I hate him ( Read more... )

So it's been over a week and my foot still hurts from that nasty trip on the mean streets of Hollyweird. I asked my boss if I could take time off in the morning to see a doctor. God forbid! He threw a fit and told me to make a Saturday appointment. I tried to do this but I couldn't get in. (Nice phone lady told me to call at 6pm to make a ( Read more... )

I logged in to make my post and I had a saved draft of a post I wrote last month. I thought it had, well, posted, but apparently it did not. I suppose it's fitting for the week I've had ( Read more... )

I had to clean my boss' office again. I felt like singing that Cinderella song: "Cinderelly, Cinderelly, night and day it's Cinderelly..." I decided to channel my inner Marvin instead: "Here I am, brain the size of planet and they want me to dust the bookshelf. You call that job satisfaction cause I don't ( Read more... )

I had to clean my boss' office again. I felt like singing that Cinderella song: "Cinderelly, Cinderelly, night and day it's Cinderelly..." I decided to channel my inner Marvin instead: "Here I am, brain the size of planet and they want me to dust the bookshelf. You call that job satisfaction cause I don't ( Read more... )

Yesterday at work, I had to clean my boss' office so he could meet with a potential client. Since the potential client is this year's Oscar winner for best actor, my boss was very anal about my cleaning. He yelled at me for waving dust out of my face (he said I was "blowing" it everywhere) and screamed at me for using a wet paper towel instead of ( Read more... )