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| La la. |
| 07.29.04 (9:17 pm) [edit] |
So I worked today, and then I came home and decided that I needed to get hot, and then go get my hair done. It was a maintenance day. :)
So I got a trim, and I got my eyebrows waxed. They took off about an inch of my hair, but then she straightened it... so it's longer than it was before. It's fucked up. But I think I look hot. Now if all my hair was the same color...
I am so bummed that I can't go see Butch tomorrow night. I've wanted to see him in concert for over 4 years now... and he finally comes around to Boston and I can't get in to see him. Steak gets to go sit behind the merch booth and meet everybody and get free tickets... I think Kymmi is gonna do that too. So basically, I'll go in there, not make it in time because I'll sit in the Boston gridlock... and if I do make it in time, spend the money on tickets to go stand there by myself and abuse my eardrums.
I shouldn't be so bummed about this. But I really am. Butch is probably my favorite singer of all time... his songs mean so much to me. And when I get bummed I put him on and he makes me feel better. Well. Not better... but for some reason it always helps me come to grips with my situations.
I don't think putting Butch on now will help. =/
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| Uh. No. |
| 07.28.04 (11:09 pm) [edit] |
So it was Stuart's 21st birthday last night. I had so much fun... we ended up going to Friday's, and then we all went out to the bars. Yes. Me. I went to the bars. :)
There's something to be said about that underage drinking thing. Not sure what though.
I just cleaned my house. And my room. My room looks pretty decent when it's clean. I wonder how long it's gonna stay this way. I'm guessing a week at most.
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| Pictures! |
| 07.24.04 (11:41 am) [edit] |
Here are some pictures from last week's boozin'.
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| ER? |
| 07.23.04 (1:52 pm) [edit] |
I went to the ER last night for the first time in my life.
Jameson, Jon's friend, the guy who's been sleeping on our couch for free for around 2 months, slammed my finger in a door the night before last. It got caught under the latch-lock thing when he was being a belligerant drunken asshole. So, I cried for approximately 2 hours afterwards from the excrutiating pain... then woke up in the morning to go to work. It was horrible, it bled and pulsated and swelled up all day long... and by the time I got home, Jon took one look at it and told me to go to the hospital.
I have pictures! I won't put the one up of my finger because it's so gross. I won't subject you kids to it. So now I have this prescription for codeine and I'm not sure if I can afford to fill it. Ugh.
I'm gonna go eat now. I'll put up pictures soon enough.
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| Blah. |
| 07.19.04 (3:55 pm) [edit] |
I'm at the mommy's right now. Doing that laundry thing.
My computer has a virus on it. Some backdoor trojan virus or some shit like that, and the roomies and I have been relentlessly battling it since last night. It's still not gone. So it's reformatting time! I think Matt said it best when it comes to the fun-meter on this one:
bizzikins (7:51:25 PM): sooo, i get to reformat my hard drive when i get home. yay!
ThatHotLibrarian (7:52:05 PM): I'm sorry, did you just say you're going to have a colonoscopy when you get home? Cause that sounds just as pleasent.
Today was my first day at the new job. I really think I'm gonna like working there, it's so laid back and everybody seems really nice so far. Of course, I guess everybody has to be nice to you on your first day... Hmm. And apparently it's "dress down July" so I can go to work and look like shit, as per usual... every day. :)
I want a nap so bad. I only got 3 hours of sleep last night. And I'm supposed to go up to the Lemon and learn how to belly dance with Mallory. But honestly, I'm so exhausted I don't know if I'll make it there in one piece. I think I'd make a hot belly dancer. I wish I could nap. I want to learn, yet I want to sleep... Bugger!
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| lkjjlkjlkj |
| 07.14.04 (1:10 pm) [edit] |
I got the job. Yay. :)
So starting Monday morning, I guess I get to sit behind a desk and do desk-like things all day.
So, I'm going to get rid of my Sunday night shifts at Bugaboo. I'll keep the others just to save up money for school. Then atleast I'll have some money to throw around. (I hope).
I went on a little shopping spree yesterday, spent around $100 on clothes. Probably a bad idea, but I haven't gotten any new clothes in so long... I got two dresses, both intended to be worn on Sunday night. However. One of them I can't find shoes that'll match. But I love it. So I'm keeping it anyways.
I didn't even get to buy any undies! So I'm gonna go tomorrow and get some. I can't go on a shopping spree and not buy undies. That is just completely absurd, and must be rectified.
Well, off to work with me for tonight. Yay.
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| 4 eyes. |
| 07.12.04 (7:13 pm) [edit] |
So. I'm at mommy's house right now. It turns out that my car isn't in as bad shape as I thought it could have been. I was hoping that it was only something wrong with the spark plugs, and I guess that's the case. Daddy went and switched them all out last night and today we drove it around and it seems to be doing better. It's not back to normal per se, but he thinks the computer inside needs to adjust. So. Go daddy.
So. I went on that interview, I think my chances are pretty good of landing that job, they seemed pretty optimistic. I guess it's a good thing that I know how to use Microsoft Office, because I think that's why she wants to hire me. It seems foreign to me that a lot of people can't use Word and Excel... I dunno. I'm friends with too many dorks.
So, I went to the eye doctor today. I'm getting glasses. Yup. Glasses. Long distance glasses. Because my eyes suck balls. I'm only gonna use them for class though becuase I don't really need them for everyday use. So, no... I'm only going to have 4 eyes for a few hours every day.
I guess I never really needed reading glasses. That's what the doctor told me. She said my eyes are shaped like footballs... So that's cool. I like football. Go Pats. I'm such a hardcore fan, me and my football eyeballs.
My eyes are still fucked up from being dilated. My mom was making fun of me all night because it looks like I'm on something. I love my mommy. :lol:
So I'm sleeping at mommy's tonight. Woo hoo. I've decided that I'm going undies shopping tomorrow. One can never have too many pairs of undies, and I feel as though tomorrow is a great day to expand my collection.
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| Good news! |
| 07.09.04 (10:31 pm) [edit] |
So, the good news now is that I had a conversation with mommy, and we decided that this class is gay and that I don't need to take it. So. Monday I'm going to drop it. :)
I tried to drop it today, but apparently the registrar's office is closed on Fridays? I dunno. I took the stupid book back. So that's good atleast.
It's funny because even though I know I'm just being a pussy about the class thing, I know it's better for me to just have my summer and deal with all the stress that school brings when I have to go back for fall. One class isn't going to set me back that much.
I've decided that I'm going to quit my stupid job at Bugaboo Creek. I hate it, I'm sick of waiting tables and being fucked over by everybody (co-workers as well as customers). I'm gonna go get some desk job where I'll make a steady hourly rate. So, on Monday I have an interview all set up, and I'm sending out my resume to a bunch of other places. Go me. I'm taking the initiative. ;)
I have to get up at 8 to go to some gay meeting at work tomorrow. What the fuck. =/ They should know that waitstaff drink and party all night long... yet they expect us to be there this early on a Saturday morning? Did I mention that I hate my job?
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| Bye bye summer. |
| 07.07.04 (12:37 pm) [edit] |
My summer is officially over... I started class yesterday. I just started doing my homework about 15 minutes ago and I already want to end myself. I'm enjoying my summer far too much to be taking this class. It's not even remotely interesting... Nothing about dy/dx is fun. Just. No. And if you can convince me otherwise then I will have your children.
I had to work all through July 4th weekend, including the 4th. I made my $8 before I got to go home. And. I was there for 3 hours. :evil:
Oh well, I came home and the neighbors were drinking with us until the wee hours of the morning. Of course, the wee hours of the morning is when I was called and forced to go down to some crazy place in RI. Mikey's girlfriend has a beachhouse down there, but it rained and it was poopy all day. Of course we went in the water anyways, and I did something to my foot that made it swell up. Whoops.
Yesterday morning we actually got to spend some time in the sun before it clouded over... and somehow, after 2 applications of SPF 45, I still got burned. I don't understand it. I am so pale. Well. Not anymore. haha
I can't do this school thing. What the fuck. I have to work tonight. This blows. Sara = unhappy. I need hugs, thanks.
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| la di da |
| 07.02.04 (12:58 pm) [edit] |
It's Friiiiiday!
I just got back from... you guessed it! The beach! It was sunny and gorgeous out today, and I'm so satisfied. I got some more color, I went swimming... and I even got to drink beer on the beach. Go me. :)
So I'm here now. Not sure what's going on tonight. But I'm gonna take a nap because I am le tired. I only got like 3 hours of sleep last night. =/
Hey. I want to be your lover and I wanna wrap you in rubber...
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