I went to Vegas ( Read more... )

I am happy ( Read more... )

My watch stopped a couple of days ago, so I used my lunch break to go and get a new battery. I just picked the first place that Google pulled up, which turned out to be a woman working independently in a tiny office down the street. She fixed my watch in about 30 seconds (which sure beats the hour wait time at the mall repair shop). ( Read more... )

I frequently feel like I am just killing time.  Not only at my job, where that's pretty much all I do, but in life in general.  I waste time on the Internet at work until I can go home.  I sit around at home until it's time to eat (or work out, or drink beer).  I wait all week for the weekend, and then wonder what I'm going to do with it.  Probably ( Read more... )

I realized halfway through the day that you can see my hot pink underwear through my white skirt, even though I'm wearing a slip.  Bummer, but there's nothing to be done until I can get home and change.  For now, I must flaunt my pink ass with pride.


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Who the hell are these people? How can you be out of high school and still not know these things?

At least I've only got another month in this age group.

What a fantastic weekend ( Read more... )

I did my taxes this weekend.

Over a thousand dollars back! Yay!

What fun things could I do with it?

(As opposed to the sensible, boring thing I'm going to do with it: pay off my credit cards.)

A funny story for your Valentine's Day ( Read more... )

Greg got a job!

This weekend, I did nothing I was supposed to do, and many things I was not supposed to do.

I HATE IT when people walk by and tell me to smile.

My biological clock is ticking, but I want kittens, not babies.

It needs to stop raining so I may go running tonight.

I miss sleeping in.