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Sunday, July 12th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Time:3:07 pm.
RYAN SEACREST JUST REPLIED TO ME ON TWITTER

AND NOW I FEEL LIKE AN ASSHOLE CAUSE I WAS COMMENTING ON HIS SPELLING

ETA APPARENTLY HE IS RIDING AROUND LA ON A BIKE AND TWEETING ME

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:even the man in the moon disappears what
Time:12:54 pm.
Mood: restless.
Music:Shinedown - Second Chance.
I'm listening to music radio in the first time in forever, and wtf is a friend of mine from high school suddenly on the radio? I'm pretty sure she is, wtf.

wtf is this music ew

Thursday, July 9th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Time:2:50 am.
Music:Family Guy.
oh fuck me, I need to shut the damn utilities off, I COMPLETELY forgot

Also need to stop by Soard to pick up whatever of the security deposit they're willing to give me, which is I think almost all of it. Need to pay rent at GG&L too.

I want popcorn, but weight is falling off me rn so I'll just wait till morning and eat a nectarine or something. srsly, we're beginning to approach the next size down, and considering how much fluctuation it takes thanks to my hips and ass to change pants sizes, that's saying something WERK IT GURL

Wednesday, July 8th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:as your bony fingers close around me, long and spindly, death becomes me
Time:10:15 am.
Mood: hungry.
Music:Depeche Mode - Dream On.
What I need to be doing: Unpacking the rest of my goddamn boxes; there aren't that many left and my room's almost done

What I am doing: Watching tour vids of Adam Lambert from the Tacoma show last night WHAT WHAT



Be hotter, bb, really. It's like everything he touches turns to glittery sex.

So one of the many downsides of living with two straight guys is that I have to put on a bra before I can even open my door. Otherwise, pretty badass thus far.

eurgh peeling this orange to death, I hate rind sfm

Thursday, July 2nd, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Time:3:42 am.
Things I'm doing tomorrow:

say a quick goodbye to Sara
go to the apartment and clean out the damn fridge
take the last of the cleaning products back to the parents' house
call to schedule Soard spot check
call to cut off utility services
style my hair--wash first? depends on how it looks
go to work at one FML--but call out till later if I absolutely have to, idec what they say about it
come back to the house after work, gather purse, essential clothes, essential toiletries, linens, and laptop
take all that shit to the new house
unpack as many boxes as possible
make the bed, I suppose

whoop there it went

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:;[
Time:3:20 am.
Mood: tired.
Music:Smallville.
The moving shit out of the apartment phase is 99.9% done--just got to clean the fridge then get the cleaning products used to do that out--and so begins the going through shit left behind by former roommates because it was mutually shared phase. Unpacking my own crap isn't something I'm terribly concerned with, bc I know where everything goes (though I srsly need a new bookshelf like now) but sifting through all this other shit like medicine cabinets and various kitchen... stuff...

ilu ryan <3

Garrett and Anthony have been super accommodating, though. I think this is gonna work out fine.

fuccckkkk I don't want to go to work tomorrow; I know for a fact they've got me working through Sunday which here comes a rage tangent I can feel it now:

WHAT THE FUCK, TERRY? YOU'VE GOT ME WORKING A FULL FORTY HOURS WHEN I'M TRYING TO MOVE INCLUDING A TEN-HOUR SHIFT ON JULY 4TH, AND THEN YOU SCHEDULE ME SUNDAY TOO?

NO

I NEED A BREAK

I HAVE BEEN WORKING FULL-TIME SINCE THE SUMMER STARTED (and damn close to it since early April) AND I NEED AN EFFING BREAK PRONTO

/rant

Monday, June 29th, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Time:10:00 am.
Mood: groggy.
Motherfucker, I woke up JUST NOW instead of two hours ago like I wanted.

I still need to shower and get over to OfficeMax to pick up the boxes and beg to come in at 4 instead of 1

fuccckkkkkkkkk

Sunday, June 28th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:THE METALOCALYPSE HAS BEGUN
Time:2:43 am.
Mood: exhausted.
Music:Dethklok - Go Into the Water on TV.
ngl, getting a wee bit sick of work. Or rather, getting sick of working allll the tiiimmmmeee while trying to do a fuck bunch of stuff on the side... like, y'know, moving to a new place single-handedly.

I need to buy some fierce jewelry to go with my longer and soon to be even longer hair. Also I want a fucking awesome leather jacket

this episode is balls awesome

Friday, June 26th, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Subject:a dark sarcasm in the classroom, teachers leave those kids alone
Time:11:24 am.
Mood: hungry.
Music:Pink Floyd - Another Brick in the Wall, Part II.
Okay so the gameplan for today:

Get dressed, clean up, eat breakfast
Take work clothes and newspaper to the apartment
Pack up all clothes and dishes, move on to remainder of small possessions and lamps and shit if I have time
Get to work ~4-4:30, sometime before Kevin leaves
Demand to go in at the same time tomorrow too---it's not my fault Terry forgot to give me less than forty hours this and next week, and I've given him two weeks to work it out. This close to the 4th of July, nobody's coming in for big jobs a regular associate can't handle. MAKE ME SOME PARTY FLYER COPIES is not hard.

(But I am le tired!)

Subject:they talk of days for which they sit and wait, and all will be revealed
Time:2:45 am.
Mood: cranky.
Music:Led Zeppelin - Kashmir.
I reacted with a mixture of shock, dismay, and bewilderedness at the MJ news. Still not sure what to think.

so here's some fun facts:

I have a severe Vitamin D deficiency--found that out while I was in D.C--despite adequate sun exposure and D food intake (fish, milk). Like normal levels are 35-55, mine is 9, and that shit don't happen cause I don't sunbathe. 1% of osteoporatic patients have it that low.

apparently this causes depression, persistent weight gain (it's no surprise that I've lost 5 lbs since starting the 50,000 units regimen a few weeks ago), chronic fatigue, etc... and cancer like WHOA.

I dunno man, this scares the hell out of me. Mom just had surgery for severe dysplasia that was a couple months tops from being malignant cancer, her cousin Patty just beat a bout of breast cancer, and most dead people in my fam died from some form or another. It's no secret that I have esophageal metaplasia, and though it's a rarity that shit will turn into an adenocarcinoma in a few people. That by itself doesn't scare me or anything, but combined with the everybody gets cancer gene and the severe D deficiency, blehhhhhhh

it's just a lot of risk factors

Kathy Griffin is gonna interview Adam Lambert and I am way more excited for that than I should be my GOD I am such a stan lately

I need to go to bed

Thursday, June 25th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:"i bought a new phone and hit redial"
Time:12:21 pm.
Mood: content.
Music:Steven Wright jokes.
So my gameplan for today was to get over to the apartment before work @ 4 and pack my clothes and the dishes, but rn I'm doing laundry since I have NOZZING so we'll see how that goes. If I go in at 4 both tomorrow and Saturday then I'll have time to get everything finished. Tuesday will be moving the big furniture, Wednesday will be cleaning and finishing, and hopefully Thursday I can call Soard for inspection, but if it has to happen Friday then so be it

probably gonna have to fight for coming in at 4 next week too bc dammit Terry I asked for a lightened load and instead I got 40 hours

it's really really sad how excited I get when my phone tells me Darren Hayes or Adam Lambert tweeted

need to blowdry my hair before it gets too dry, and these Bing commercials are fucking obnoxious

since I'm working so much, I'm gonna make a list of shit I want in the near future and how much it's gonna run me:

Nikon Coolpix P90 camera, 12 MP with 24x zoom - ~$300-400
16 GB micro SD card - ~$40-45
> 1 TB external HDD - $100-130

Saturday, June 13th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:yeah bitch hire more prosecutors, listen to jack mccoy
Time:9:08 pm.
Mood: lawl.
Music:Law & Order: Original Recipe.
haha, my parents watched Marley&Me, and Dad asked who the hot guy was. Mom goes SORRY HE'S MARRIED and Dad goes WELL DAMN

I changed my icon to glorious, glorious Adam to make ONTD posting quicker, fuck I am such a nerd

Nashville pride is Saturday, we'll see what I end up doing

eta: HAHAHA Bill Maher just told Larry King to shut the fuck up

Friday, June 12th, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Subject:and baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun
Time:1:30 pm.
Mood: sick.
Music:Lady Gaga - Poker Face.
I woke this morning with the NASTIEST cold, wtf

at least I have the day off today

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:i thought i was a fool for no one, but ooh baby i'm a fool for you
Time:2:07 am.
Mood:tired.
Music:Muse - Supermassive Black Hole.
I really shouldn't give rides to strangers at 2am, but it was raining and she was cute.

totes broke the matching hands and feet rule--my fingernails have a pretty silvery gold OPI and my toenails look like rubies.

Zahra Rahnavard doesn't get to be the Iranian Michelle Obama if she's still trapped in a damn burka.

trying to arrange things with Laura with varying degrees of success.

fuccckkk my throat is killing me

Tuesday, June 9th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:fuccckkkk
Time:11:41 am.
Mood: confused.
Holy mother fuck Adam Lambert's Rolling Stone cover unnnnffffff

he's just all GAY GAY GRAPHIC DRUGS KRIS IS HOT GAY MUSIC MUSIC MUSIC MUSIC MUSIC and I'm all guhhhhhhhhhh

my brother gets RS but I gotta buy one anyway

and also I think the cover poster motherfucker



no cut, bitches

Monday, June 8th, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Subject:I rode a tank, held a generals rank, when the blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
Time:12:30 pm.
Mood: satisfied.
Music:Rolling Stones - Sympathy for the Devil.
Time for a change. Change of hair, change of scenery, change of roommates, change of pace...

and also change of desktop; this Clockwork Orange one has been there too long. I think I'm gonna go with something darker in hue

this hair bit is confusing me, because I don't know wtf I want. Something feminine but not floofy, maybe a little edgy to the extent that I can pull off something edgy which tbh is not a whole lot

haha I also changed my default icon to make posting on a comm 10x easier.

my god is it just like impossible for me to write in this thing about my personal life in any detail? I haven't said a goddamn thing about D.C. even though it was totes awesome. even right now not to be too meta I'm just like god I don't care to write anything more

so I won't :)

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Subject:bleh
Time:3:27 am.
Mood: tired.
Music:Adam Lambert - Mad World (reprise).
So. I had my D.C. trip this past week, and that was frelling awesome. Got home today, though, because YEAH SWINE FLU

No not really swine flu, but the airport that wouldn't let me on the plane till I got the okay from the hospital because I looked/felt/whatever too sick to fly sure seemed to think so. So I got to spend Sunday afternoon in the Baltimore-Washington hospital.

More on that when I'm not exhausted.

I think I'm gonna postpone my LSAT till September. Too much stuff going on and not enough time to take it in a week. Not with this much riding on it.

Saturday, May 16th, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Subject:bleh
Time:12:48 am.
Mood: relaxed.
Music:You've Got Mail.
MY GOD, I AM IN SUCH AN EATING MOOD RIGHT NOW JESUS

Let's see... bowl of crispix, the vegetables from a can of of vegetable soup, mozzie sticks from Sonic, the chicken from a Healthy Choice thing and green beans, pudding cup, and I'm about to make a bag of popcorn. This is today. :(

So I think tomorrow morning I need to compile into a word doc all the info TWC has sent me, including the linked readings (which I can complete on the plane, natch), and send them to work to print since it's like a million pages' worth. I can pick them up on the way to my parents' house to pack, I suppose.

popcorn time

Friday, May 15th, 2009

(Zen fire ze missiles! | But I am le tired!)

Time:3:11 pm.
Mood: complacent.
Music:Dane Cook not being funny.
Breadbowl pasta? Really? Oh, awesome, I'm so glad that when I'm done eating my bread I can eat the bread it was served in!

Dane Cook is not funny. Well, okay, he can be funny now, but goddammit his old stand-up is nothing but OH MY GOD GUYS OH MY GOD OH MY GOD LOOK AT ME JUMPING AROUND AND SCREAMING AND MAKING SNAKE NOISES

No.

I feel content at the moment. It's about to rain, so work will be slow, and I just get to chill in the Impress and close with decent people.

Thursday, May 14th, 2009

(But I am le tired!)

Subject:happy times
Time:2:39 am.
Mood:pleasantly sleepy.
Music:Mean Girls credit screen.
Oh man, I am just unequivocally happy right now and for the stupidest reason. Adam's in the finale. I know, right?

I think part of this major kool-aid drinkage, besides this guy's completely amazing talent and charisma and sex appeal and potential oh my god is that he has been a wonderful distraction for me this semester when I found myself unhappy with things. In don't think I even realized how heavily the prospect of him not getting through tonight weighed on me until I read (at work) that he was safe. It was like a weight lifted off my shoulders, and that sudden breath of fresh air allowed me to get happy again.

I'm not saying, fwiw, that the thought of some kid on goddamn American Idol leaving was sending me into depression of any kind, good fuck no, but it's like... I dunno, getting invested in someone like this allowed me to transfer my happiness for the results into happiness for myself. I've got a whole hell of a lot of crap going on right now, to be honest, so it's always nice to have something go right enough to influence my mood that dramatically.

Like I said, if he'd been kicked off it wouldn't have devastated me because he was kicked off--I'm just really in a great mood right now, and I attribute this to having a positive outlook on something I care about. That energy allows me to refract it back on everything else. So thanks, Adam.


But uh, on a more shallow note, FUCK YEAH HE IS GONNA KILL SOME BITCHES NEXT WEEK and I will be gaily strolling around D.C. all week while he does it.



I need to go to bed. Bloodwork in the morning.

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