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I came to work with heaps of stuff on my desk, but have no idea what to do with it all... grrr

sooooooooo, I'm at work again, and it's grrreat, yeap, with 3 'R's. I've done a lot of thinking, and have come to the conclusion that pirates are sexy mofos. ARrrrrrrr! Hmm, what have I been up to? I'm excited to become an official yuppie.. Work is good, the city is good, love is great...um, yeah, so that's it.

Fuck, things change so quickly. I love love looooooooooooooooooooooooooove New York. My apartment is cute, cute, but the best part is is that we own the roof above the brownstone...which means losta guacamole parties. I am still not so sure about live journal. I resisted for many, many moons, but........ I need something to do during lulls at ( Read more... )

How do I go back to college?
I don't know who I am anymore!

This week has been soooo nice. I haven't spent a second thinking about anything, and it's been wonderful. I have slept allllllllll day and watched dozens of hours of reality TV-- my favorite! I am way excited to start my new job and move into a REAL apartment with a very cool chick in July. I have the option of picking my start date and am ( Read more... )

Damn...my subconscious is catching up with me. I dreamed last night that I went around my dorm 'anassing' people. I was so damn proud I was a senior. Then I was hanging out at 1020 and Tim was there, although he looked like a combination of my dad and a really old Mexican guy...weird.

yow-- my face is vibrating. I just gave myself a mini-microdermabrasion compliments of Susan Lucci. I am just oozing Barnard pride today. Had TWO meals with the president and swiped dozens of girly gift bag goodies. I am gonna miss this place. We had to man the jewlery/liposuction table at the auction though, which was very interesting to say ( Read more... )

Man, so I took Scott up to the West End a couple of weeks ago, promising him the most satisfying nacho and beer experience of his life. Unfortunately, I (or rather, the West End) did NOT deliver. The beer was great, but the nachos majorly sucked ( Read more... )

Yesterday Scott sent me "the blowers daughter" by Damien Rice...the perfect, perfect soundtrack to a perfect, perfect night.

I can't stop listening to it. DL it at once!