After visiting South Hadley for the weekend, Mount Holyoke College's own coffee shop Thirsty Mind offered me a paid concert gig. And, after coercing Nathan into accompanying me, I accepted ( Read more... )

Last year, I got a hip injury from walking a marathon with Colin and Bill. While I was perfectly fine after Gayla or so, I was still terrified of running again, for fear of some relapse. Before that, the farthest I ever ran was sixteen miles or so, and a week ago today I ran my farthest since the injury: ten miles ( Read more... )

Marge came to visit our branch the other day. When she asked how I was, I said "Oh, you know, just working the line. But I can cook and do inventory now! Other than that, same old." She looked at me oddly, and said "We'll see ( Read more... )

I forgot to mention a long time ago that Nathan moved to Boston recently, and has been sleeping in my room while his apartment stuff gets sorted out. Oh, and there's also this guy named Jonathan that lives in Josh's room - the latter was here for the lobster body parts jog down Mass Ave a few weeks ago (he was the torso ( Read more... )

Technology is incredible! We can now use the internet while on a bus ( Read more... )

Me: So, on a scale of one to ten, with ten being totally surprised, how well did I pull of surprising you at your college for Valentine's Day?
Gabby: Um, two. My friend Lizy was a little too obvious. Don't tell her, though.
Lizy: [runs in] Aww, look at you too! I'm so glad we pulled off the surprise. I feel so stealthy and spy-like ( Read more... )

Being someone who believes in destiny also means being someone who questions every little thing, wondering if it's really destiny or just current circumstance ( Read more... )

People are dropping like flies at Qdoba. Since I've come in, three cooks have quit. Marge is gone. Jim is being transferred due to the rest of the staff not appreciating his incompetence and hypocrisy (though he doesn't know this yet ( Read more... )

Last night, I went to one of Josh's improv group's performances. They're called First ImpACT ( Read more... )

Although my Scrubs-esque "roller coaster of emotions" entries may imply otherwise, not every moment at Qdoba is a life-lesson experience or moment to reflect. Sometimes, I just dick around.

Here are some of my more commonly used ones:

1. The Spirit BreakerThis one is only funny to me because Harvard kids treat me like crap. Stuck up sun-bitches ( Read more... )