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blustockingaaaaand, she's OFF....
Just a catalog of random, trivial b.s. from the past 2 days:
I bought the new Radiohead (special package) and it's goooooooood. My legs are itchy but smoooth (new razor). Dana and I walked on the nature trail near the Governor's mansion. It was beautiful. Took a detour, crossing train tracks (note: future photoshoot possibility) and looked at the river. Saw the rotting, half-carcass of a baby deer. No camera. Was a little upset about it anyway. Why? Because it was a baby? No. Because it looked like it met a rather brutal end...and it was a baby...and it was headless, rather bloodless. Stopped and I bought ice cream on the way home (mmmmm bananas foster). Dana said I look gorgeous without makeup. Gorgeous? I've heard it said that I look better without. But the "g" word. Sometimes, rarely, I believe it. Let's hope I never truly do. I love her hair. I should have told her. I will next time I see her. I once called her just to apologize for being obnoxious the last time we were out. She said she didn't notice. I did. We saw a breathtaking sunset. I only reached my camera (in my car) at the end.
I smell good and I love boxer shorts and tank tops.
I can't get my act together. There was no waking up early this week. If I don't have to, I won't. If I can weasel my way out of getting up, I will. In short, if I don't have a good reason to rise...I most certainly won't. Apparently my own goals aren't good enough in my own mind. So I've decided to volunteer at the animal shelter.
NCS Pearson is pursuing me for employment. They called once, I said I'm going away for a week in July. They said that would be a problem. They sent a letter saying I am extemely qualified for the offered positions and they'll keep my resume on file. This is generally bullshit, but yesterday they called again, this time offering permanent employment and it wouldn't start until after I return from L.A./San Diego. I think I should take it. It's a little less than what I'm getting for unemployment, but I don't know. I think I need a job. I think I need a reason to get up in the morning and it would be good for when I DO move to Lawrence (as said job is located there). I could get on at Borders and I think I would be alright. Pearson also has great benefits and I think, if I remember correctly, a tuition payment program. I think I'm supposed to take this job. She said I can call back on Monday when I decide. :/
And what's this shit about an American version of "Coupling"? WTF?
Boring, I know...but I didn't write it for you chumps. ;)
Happy Summer Solstice.
Happy Birthday to my Sis.
I'm going to go paint. I give up on going to bed early.
Just a catalog of random, trivial b.s. from the past 2 days:
I bought the new Radiohead (special package) and it's goooooooood. My legs are itchy but smoooth (new razor). Dana and I walked on the nature trail near the Governor's mansion. It was beautiful. Took a detour, crossing train tracks (note: future photoshoot possibility) and looked at the river. Saw the rotting, half-carcass of a baby deer. No camera. Was a little upset about it anyway. Why? Because it was a baby? No. Because it looked like it met a rather brutal end...and it was a baby...and it was headless, rather bloodless. Stopped and I bought ice cream on the way home (mmmmm bananas foster). Dana said I look gorgeous without makeup. Gorgeous? I've heard it said that I look better without. But the "g" word. Sometimes, rarely, I believe it. Let's hope I never truly do. I love her hair. I should have told her. I will next time I see her. I once called her just to apologize for being obnoxious the last time we were out. She said she didn't notice. I did. We saw a breathtaking sunset. I only reached my camera (in my car) at the end.
I smell good and I love boxer shorts and tank tops.
I can't get my act together. There was no waking up early this week. If I don't have to, I won't. If I can weasel my way out of getting up, I will. In short, if I don't have a good reason to rise...I most certainly won't. Apparently my own goals aren't good enough in my own mind. So I've decided to volunteer at the animal shelter.
NCS Pearson is pursuing me for employment. They called once, I said I'm going away for a week in July. They said that would be a problem. They sent a letter saying I am extemely qualified for the offered positions and they'll keep my resume on file. This is generally bullshit, but yesterday they called again, this time offering permanent employment and it wouldn't start until after I return from L.A./San Diego. I think I should take it. It's a little less than what I'm getting for unemployment, but I don't know. I think I need a job. I think I need a reason to get up in the morning and it would be good for when I DO move to Lawrence (as said job is located there). I could get on at Borders and I think I would be alright. Pearson also has great benefits and I think, if I remember correctly, a tuition payment program. I think I'm supposed to take this job. She said I can call back on Monday when I decide. :/
And what's this shit about an American version of "Coupling"? WTF?
Boring, I know...but I didn't write it for you chumps. ;)
Happy Summer Solstice.
Happy Birthday to my Sis.
I'm going to go paint. I give up on going to bed early.
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Re: i think you should..
Date: 2003-06-22 11:00 am (UTC)It wasn't skinned. It looked like it had been there for awhile. Very little to no gore, just bones and skin and fur. No head. I might go take pictures this week. :)
GOOD LUCK WITH TEH LIVING FOR YOU!
\\\\your mother.