ya know, i have this remarkable ability to make anything and everything about me...even when im TRYING to focus/talk completely on someone else, whether it be in celebration, sadness, or just general interest, i still somehow find a way to make it, to some degree, about me. like if someone tells a story, instead of responding TO their story, i ( Read more... )

just as I was ready to scream about the injustice of being at work on a day when it seems NO ONE else in the city is working (seriously, this is the first time I have EVER heard an atlanta radio DJ actually say at 8:15am on a monday "and traffic...well...there is no traffic." THATS how few people are working today), my office manager calls me in to ( Read more... )

i have never in my 7 caffeine-free months considered taking it up again as seriously as i am this morning ( Read more... )

*back story*: there's this bakery/lunch place down the street from my office where we'll all regularly run into each other on lunch breaks..my dad and i also go there like once a week to have lunch. this conversation took place about 10 minutes ago, right AFTER i get back from lunch. ok:

Me: hey dad, that bakery has this great chicken pesto pita ( Read more... )

Ya know, i try to make it a habit to NOT use my friends. and i think that's a pretty damn good policy. There is, however, one exception i'm always willing to make: i have no problem using my friends for new music. If you know something I dont, i want it, i INSIST that my friends share good music with me, as i will always do the same for them ( Read more... )

so this morning, i wrote this possibly overly verbose journal about how amazing my friends are, how much i hate it when theyre hurting for any reason, how much you all mean to me, sad things happen, they make me thoughtful, blah blah. but i had that entry posted for about an hour before deciding to it was just too much and i went and made it ( Read more... )

so yesterday i was sitting at work about about 4pm, lamenting the fact that my dear dear love David Chappelle was mere hours away from starting his last two shows of his three night/six show stint in the ATL. annnnd that i wasnt going. again. severely bummed doesnt even begin to cover it...but i wasnt feeling the $75 price tag OR the fact that it ( Read more... )

i was listening to this exact song at the exact moment i read this. it made me chuckle.

oh fiona.

i just dont seem to want to update this thing anymore...i never shouldve used it to vent all the badness that went down in december, it made me not want to come here..but hell, ive documented crazier shit than that since this journal has been around, so whatever. time to keep on keepin on ( Read more... )

*whisper* im at work and shouldnt be on here at all but just in case ANYONE had any doubts as to my level of lameness, yes, i am still pretty significantly upset from last night's grey's anatomy.

that is all. please resume your regularly scheduled days.