I handed in my resignation letter today and it felt so good!

Only 5 days more of this job, then a week and a half off. Then I start me new job, but whatever. It's gonna be at an office sans cockroaches so I can't really complain....oh yeah and did I mention a *hefty* raise?

My head and neck hurt so much right now.
I can't fucking wait until the MRI and neurologist so that maybe, just maybe they can recommend something to ease this goddamn pain I feel.

Who get's a cyst the size of a ping pong ball on their brain for god's sake?

Only with my luck...

Happy INTERNATIONAL TALK LIKE A PIRATE DAY!!!

Good things DO come to those who wait.

I might just be the happiest girl ever right now.

Got a phone call today from Stan saying that he's getting on a bus in a few hours and heading out to California. Not sure if he's heading to LA or to SF, I don't even think Stan knows. He just said that either me or Ben better be there in 3 days to pick him up. Weird.

Yup that's right. Now I can use my lunch breaks for eating instead of spending them at the Mac store using free internet. I bought 14'' iBook and am so excited! I have so much to look up - so much to buy without ever having to leave my house ( Read more... )

Being home was amazing. Saw some wonderful people who I miss very much, watched a lot of baesball, played some baseball, ate a lot of Taco Bell, drank a lot of beer, went bowling, spent a day on the Cape, didn't get to go to the Grasshopper, did get to drink a TON of Dunkin' Donuts iced coffee. I'm glad to be back in this city now. I really ( Read more... )

Sabrina will agree that the things you can't see - the things you don't know, the things you might not want to know, because they might hurt so much make you the most crazy. It's easy to think that if you were in the same place, same time, that things would be more clear - that the worry, the lonliness, that the sporadic contact that often leaves ( Read more... )

Fuck being left to pick up the pieces.

A few things about my new job and the neighborhood I now work in. It's called the Tenderloin. Reportedly because after the gold rush (anyone get that Neil Young reference?) this particular part of the city went to shit. The enforcers of order requested more money to work there because of it's tumultuous reputation. They needed more money so ( Read more... )