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Oct. 5th, 2002 03:19 amAh, s'nice getting home before midnight. :)
My community service is pretty spiff. I did 5 hours today (or, yesterday actually) and I'm doing another 8 hours today. I'm working at Out of The Closet (it's a thrift store benefiting AIDS and HIV research and heath care). I really like organizing and that's pretty much all I did today. I also found some cool shiz.
-plain black tie (hard to find one without some stupid color or pattern on it)
-some nice Express tight, black slacks (which are like the other two pairs that I went through)
-some jeans that finally fucking fit...damn me and my shortness. They're smaller, hip-huggers, and from Old Navy. They're pretty keen, dood...and have a nice dye job. I'ma wear 'em tomorra.
-a screener copy of two episodes of The Sopranos. Because I'm sick of people telling me I should watch it.
-3 mugs, 2 say Solid Gold (yes, as in the cheesy 80's television show (YES!) and one says, get this...Webster. Yes, as in ANOTHER cheesy 80's television show. SWEET!
Yes, and I lost the weight loss contest at work by two pounds. I lost 9 and Ryan (co-worker) lost 11. Bitch. I'ma kill him when he's not lookin'. Meh, at least I'm losing weight yeah? ONLY 400 MORE POUNDS TO GO!
I think Staci is really upset. I think I heard her crying earlier, but I couldn't tell. So I just wrote her a nice little note on a card that says "Thinking of You" (which is pretty GAY...yes GAY) but it's something. See, I AM a nice person. FUCKA YOUSE! ;)
My car is parked in front of the trash bin. It stays there all week until Staci has to move it back on Thursday so they can take the trash. This Thursday, car no start. So today, I was getting ready to call AAA when Lou, the apartment manager comes by and offers to jump it. I knew that was the problem as the car hasn't really been driven in what...2...3 months? So he jumps it and I drive around for a few blocks, which is ILLEGAL, just to re-charge the battery. I felt so dirty and devious. There is some corrosion on the battery as well, so I cleaned it off thus getting the song "This Corrosion" in my head for the remainder of the day. Who is that, Sisters of Mercy? My addled, gothy brain fails me and I'm too lazy to look it up.
Today I, did laundry, bought a new bus pass, made a decent dinner, went through the last 5 Sunday papers that have been piling up, watched the 2nd disc on my Holy Grail DVD, and watched 3 episodes of The Muppet Show as I perused Crate and Barrel's Fall catalog. And of course, talked to my bubbala on AIM. Yes, I am now Jewish. OY!
Speaking of Crate and Barrel, their Fall collection is yummy. Guuuuuurrrrgh....I want this the most, I think. Someday, I'll have a nice home. *glares in roommate's general direction, then remembers she's upset and feels bad*
SONGS CURRENTLY IN MY HEAD:
Diana Krall "S'wonderful"
Sarah Vaughn (or Billie Holiday) "Lover Man"
I've been in a very New York mood lately. I think it's the "Fall" air. I guess cooler temperatures, getting closer to Christmas remind me of it since that was the only time I was actually there. I am, the master of perception.
Holy eff, I should be asleep.
The blond streaks shall have to wait until tomorrow.
My community service is pretty spiff. I did 5 hours today (or, yesterday actually) and I'm doing another 8 hours today. I'm working at Out of The Closet (it's a thrift store benefiting AIDS and HIV research and heath care). I really like organizing and that's pretty much all I did today. I also found some cool shiz.
-plain black tie (hard to find one without some stupid color or pattern on it)
-some nice Express tight, black slacks (which are like the other two pairs that I went through)
-some jeans that finally fucking fit...damn me and my shortness. They're smaller, hip-huggers, and from Old Navy. They're pretty keen, dood...and have a nice dye job. I'ma wear 'em tomorra.
-a screener copy of two episodes of The Sopranos. Because I'm sick of people telling me I should watch it.
-3 mugs, 2 say Solid Gold (yes, as in the cheesy 80's television show (YES!) and one says, get this...Webster. Yes, as in ANOTHER cheesy 80's television show. SWEET!
Yes, and I lost the weight loss contest at work by two pounds. I lost 9 and Ryan (co-worker) lost 11. Bitch. I'ma kill him when he's not lookin'. Meh, at least I'm losing weight yeah? ONLY 400 MORE POUNDS TO GO!
I think Staci is really upset. I think I heard her crying earlier, but I couldn't tell. So I just wrote her a nice little note on a card that says "Thinking of You" (which is pretty GAY...yes GAY) but it's something. See, I AM a nice person. FUCKA YOUSE! ;)
My car is parked in front of the trash bin. It stays there all week until Staci has to move it back on Thursday so they can take the trash. This Thursday, car no start. So today, I was getting ready to call AAA when Lou, the apartment manager comes by and offers to jump it. I knew that was the problem as the car hasn't really been driven in what...2...3 months? So he jumps it and I drive around for a few blocks, which is ILLEGAL, just to re-charge the battery. I felt so dirty and devious. There is some corrosion on the battery as well, so I cleaned it off thus getting the song "This Corrosion" in my head for the remainder of the day. Who is that, Sisters of Mercy? My addled, gothy brain fails me and I'm too lazy to look it up.
Today I, did laundry, bought a new bus pass, made a decent dinner, went through the last 5 Sunday papers that have been piling up, watched the 2nd disc on my Holy Grail DVD, and watched 3 episodes of The Muppet Show as I perused Crate and Barrel's Fall catalog. And of course, talked to my bubbala on AIM. Yes, I am now Jewish. OY!
Speaking of Crate and Barrel, their Fall collection is yummy. Guuuuuurrrrgh....I want this the most, I think. Someday, I'll have a nice home. *glares in roommate's general direction, then remembers she's upset and feels bad*
SONGS CURRENTLY IN MY HEAD:
Diana Krall "S'wonderful"
Sarah Vaughn (or Billie Holiday) "Lover Man"
I've been in a very New York mood lately. I think it's the "Fall" air. I guess cooler temperatures, getting closer to Christmas remind me of it since that was the only time I was actually there. I am, the master of perception.
Holy eff, I should be asleep.
The blond streaks shall have to wait until tomorrow.