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[Mar. 30th, 2010|03:03 am] |
Dear livejournalers, looks like you all still use this. I should pay more attention. Sorry I have neglected you so long. Lets recap:
I am jobless. I am bored often. I am being creative. I am very busy. I am playing music more. I am exercising. I drink often. I have to pee. I have two kittens that I love. I have a roomie who is amazing. I miss college hardcore. I am getting attention from men. I am confused. I don't sleep much. I find myself lonely. I recently decided I enjoy sushi and hummus. A lot. I've watched a lot of movies, I recommend: Shutter Island and Ponyo. I like Owl City now. I highly respect and am impressed by Christoph Waltz. LOST is annoying the crap out of me, I really hope not to be dissapointed.
Robert Downey Jr is on tv... I gotta go. |
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| Ohhhh lj. Way to document things. |
[Jul. 10th, 2009|02:56 am] |
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I may or may not hate my life. I'm not sure. Tonight was fan-fucking-tastic, but wtf.
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[Apr. 29th, 2009|01:04 am] |
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I have not used Livejournal in a long long time. Outside of feeling ridiculously out of the loop of, well, most of my friends.... this doesn't bother me much. I hope I remember to check in more. |
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[Jan. 4th, 2009|11:10 pm] |
Me to my father: "Why would you steal your mom's car?!" Gram: "Because they were 15 and they were assholes!"
Uncle Jim: "Oh yeah, we used to call her "the Party Favor", because you never knew who she'd go home with."
Me and my cousins: "Awww gramma, we love you." Gram: "Pft. What shit."
My father, to my Aunt who had just FIXED our christmas tree lights: "That's ridiculous. I tried that for 4 hours. Hit her! She's such a dick!"
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[Dec. 9th, 2008|10:52 am] |
Things I have been yelled at thusfar today that are not my fault (and even recognized AS SUCH by John):
The fact that I didn't chose Direct Deposit screwing up his ability to process payroll. This will be changed, because its easier for him.
The fact that two people called Safe/Sea at once. SURPRISE! I can't talk to both of them at the same time, but neither can HE, so I'm in trouble.
The fact that he didn't answer his desk phone or his cell phone, so I sent him an email message (what I've been instructed to do)... but "I must not have tried very hard to get a hold of him." |
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| Safe/Sea has made its way into my dreams. |
[Dec. 4th, 2008|11:36 pm] |
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I was at the office (which was similiar to the new office, but not it) and somehow, some big asshole guy who reminded me strongly of Ron Kenzerski came in with his girlfriend, who happened to be Shannon Marcello. They let me know that they'd be staying at the office for the evening, and very forcefully moved in their stuff and began to set up for a party. I knew this was an AWFUL idea, and Shannon didn't seem to up for it either. As the two of us complained at this boy, he got VERY upset and started yelling at Shannon. He looked like he was going to beat her, or me, and it was a definite "abusive boyfriend" thing. I backed off and Shannon shut up. I decided I'd just leave ( dunno why I thought that would be okay.) So I knew I was leaving to go to URI.. and off I went. Upon returning from URI, I had to pass the office to go to the office (yeah, apparently I was headed to the REAL office, but had to pass the one where aforementioned party was taking place). I was on my way to the REAL office to get my planner, which I had left behind. (this happened in real life, yesterday.) There was loud music, and lots of smoking kids outside, and bunches of cars lined up and down the street. So I freaked out a little bit and opted to go over there and see what was going on. As I pulled up and parked, someone famous (Akon? Kanye? fuckin some black famous rapper...) comes up to the car and is like "you here for the party?" To which I didn't really respond, but nodded sorta and drove off to park. From afar, I knew I was in WAYYY TOOO DEEP and wanted really badly to call the cops, but JUST the cops. Not 911... and I didn't have a "kingston police" phone number. So who'd I call? Phil. I picked Phil, because he's scarier than Nick and I thought he could get all those people out of there. Phil didn't pick up though, so I resorted to Nick. After a half hour of calling and worrying, Nick finally answered and then met me at the office. At this point, the party had died down and there just happened to be like 30 people passed out in the office (which had also magically transformed mostly into a house). We walked up onto the porch and Shannon's boyfriend boy came out to greet me. ... with a bat. He was PISSED that I ruined his party and wanted to beat the shit out of me. Shannon stood quietly in the doorway and Nick reassured me nothing could go wrong, but Ron-boy came out swinging. After fighting with him for a bit while Nick was busy trying to find a way to sneak into the house, I ended up hitting the Ron kid with a brick (dunno how I got that shit) and knocking him out Nick came back and was like "Wtf happened here?" while i freaked out on him for leaving me to be beaten. Then we broke into the house/office, found out that an entire family was there, informed the "parents" what their "kids" had been up to, and all seemed to work out fine. |
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| I hate being a girl. |
[Nov. 29th, 2008|12:35 am] |
Phil's away message: " It's, uh, a matter of self preservation, you see..."
Me: Love Actually, I see, Phil: I knew that if anyone could identify that quote, it would be you.
1) It is adorable that he watches Love Actually of his own accord. 2) It is more adorable that he thinks of me, because of that time we watched it together and commiserated over Mark's situation. 3) Ugh.
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[Nov. 26th, 2008|01:53 pm] |
I am so bad at remembering what happens in my life, I have to write this entry with my planner open.
Friday the 21st, I spent the day at work and then the night drinking delicious wine and chatting with John Handrigan. He made me dinner and it was adorable.
Saturday the 22nd, I went to my Church's Fall Bazaar. Met up with my mom, promptly broke a $200 clock, paid $50 for it (it was up at said price for a silent auction), ate lunch, and headed home. After that mishap, I went to Ayla's to fix aforementioned busted clock with the help of some Marty-lent wood glue and clamps. While she painted walls, (lookin PARTICUALRLY sexeh in her old jeans, btw) I sat on the floor and managed to FIX the broken clock. It was awesome.
To make the night better, we then gathered our things and went to the Andrew's Holiday Party. Ayla and I pulled in exactly as Nick did (thank god) and spent the next hour or so drinking soda, eating delicious snacks, and hiding in an empty living room with Nick and Phil. We avoided the entirety of the party, and then all four of us ran off at once.
Ayla and I then began our second adventure of the evening: Pequot to hang out with Petrarca. I don't even want to try and explain the hilarious awkward that ensued... but god. It was good. We even managed to get pizza (after waiting the hour for the one to be delivered from the WRONG pizza place that Mike called, and then re-ordering and picking it up from the one down the street) and watch PoTC 2.
Sunday the 23rd I was picked up for work by Nick, paid to spend the next 6 hours hanging out and watching The Office with him, and then brought home. He went out with Kris, I went out with Ayla. I think I win. Ayla and I opted to go see Twilight, but didn't want to support it in any way. So what really happened is that we paid for a 4:50 matinee showing of Role Models (SOOO GOOOD) and then walked right on into the 6:30 of Twilight, immediately after. Totally. Worth. It.
Monday the 24th I slept in. It was glorious. Then I watched some chillins and went out with my lover, Ms. Bardsley. We had coffee and dinner and chatted about everything that is our lives. It makes me feel like a better person when I hang out with her.
Tuesday the 25th, I got up at freakin 6am to drive to Pete's house to watch the kids and get them on the bus while he went to a REALLY EARLY safe/sea meeting. Pete promptly backed into my car. No damage. Nice going. After this, i found my girlfriend Meg, and we went to URI. First we hung out with Ken, Ayla, Celina, and Kyler. Then we hung out with her friends Kayla and Matt (and I saw Jon Kelly, wtf?), and THEN we hung out with our favorite country bumpkin Rob. Outside of failing miserably at actually helping him do his Spanish homework like I may or may not have promised, we did hang out for a while and end up going for an itunes filled ride in his truck. His music highlighted, of course, by quotes like "she think's my tractor is sexy", "i wanna check you for ticks", and hey hey, you you, i don't like your girlfriend." RIGHT.
Today is wednesday. I got out of coming in at 8am because Nick freakin' loves me and lets me walk all over him. I arrived at work at 9, have been cleaning and unpacking all the guys' crap ever since, and am now watching Dan In Real Life, which I love exponentially more every time I see it.
<3
P.S- I have no less than 6 bugbites up my right side. I hate this. P.P.S- I found John Washburn on the facebook. P.P.S- Thanksgiving is gonna suck, but not as bad as Christmas.
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| Blind Melon was on in the car this morning. It was appropriate. |
[Nov. 25th, 2008|09:41 am] |
I'm starting to think that all the free coffee, breakfasts, and lunches are just bribes to continue watching children while I'm at work. At least said children are kinda fun.
It is a miserable day outside and I've been up since 6, WHEN IT WAS STILL DARK, but hey-- I'm still feelin good. Sometimes you need a little rain. =)
"All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin' the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two and speak my point of view But it's not sane, It's not sane I just want some one to say to me I'll always be there when you wake Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today So stay with me and I'll have it made And I don't understand why I sleep all day And I start to complain that there's no rain And all I can do is read a book to stay awake And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape escape......escape......escape...... All I can say is that my life is pretty plain ya don't like my point of view ya think I'm insane Its not sane......it's not sane" |
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| I guess work isn't so bad. |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|10:22 am] |
It is 10:22 am and I have already been told that I look beautiful this morning and that I am loved.
=) |
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