Buy the damn camera, Rob! grins There, was that helpful enough?
And I’m debating picking up liquor for tonight and just getting drunk. Any votes either way?
Shadowfox-Much sympathy on the laundry situation! There are only 2 people who live in my house, and I do at least one load of laundry every night! WHERE DO ALL THOSE CLOTHES COME FROM!
Shadowfox-Much sympathy on the laundry situation! There are only 2 people who live in my house, and I do at least one load of laundry every night! WHERE DO ALL THOSE CLOTHES COME FROM?!
Might as well. I can’t drink, so I’d assume the price of beer will drop (lots of supply, but I ain’t demanding). Should be cheaper for you this week. Stock up.
Tripler
And Vodka goes up 1 1/4 points on the market. Damn.
Nah…it’s Rum & Coke for the evening. I don’t really like beer. (Heresy, I know…) In other news, these new Four Cheese Doritos are pretty good.
So did you get the digital camera?
Sara, how you aren't hooked up, I don't know. Must be because you're so shy...
Man, when you go to the hospital with THAT case of frostbite, it'll be interesting....
Trip, if I knew you had a problem, I wouldn't have joked about it. Sorry about that.
Want a laugh? Know where I'll be tomorrow? Devs-Bruins. Friend got some freebies at the office today.Swiddles - that a great name for our club! You can kick Anthro Boy to the curb and I’ll get rid of my hopeless crush on my Love Letter Writing Crush (who is engaged! Engaged dammit!)
Lurkernomore - For some reason I’m everyone’s friend. All the guys at work think I’m the coolest thing since Puff’s Plus, but they’d never dream of hitting on me. They come to me with their girlie problems, but that’s all I’m good for. And I’m sure my ugly work uniform doesn’t help.
Mundanity abounds: I have off work the next two days! Wednesday I have to go to orientation for UMBC. Tomorrow I’m going shopping for a new outfit to wear to the Jill Scott concert, for which I got incredibly kick ass tickets! Woo hoo! Does anyone else here like Jillie? Her big song is “It’s Love”; it starts all slow: “They say I’m crazy, the way you got me open baby…” and then it breaks down into this jazz-blues thing: “Do ya want it on ya collard greens?” You might have heard of her.
Anyway, she’s at the Meyerhoff on February 1st and I got great tickets.
I haven’t breathed through my nose in three days, I’m losing my voice, and my philtrum (thanks Deloras!) is red and painful no matter how much Vaseline I slather on it.
Work sucked today. Who invited all those damn customers in? Sometimes, when I finally get my 15 minute break and I have a fresh pack of cigs, some cookies and a Cherry Coke, and then a Jay-Z song comes on the radio, I think to myself, “There must be a god out there somewhere.”
Tonight I’m gonna post some, then eat some ice cream and watch “Shakespeare in Love.” I’ll probably cry at some point during this adventure, probably at the point when Will tells Viola, “You will never age for me, nor die, nor fade,” and his voice breaks and he starts to cry. sigh
Okay, one last thing: everyone find an MP3 of “Angel Mine” by the Cowboy Junkies and find out what an incredible song it is!
lurk I was joking! I know I’m a lush (except for this week). I think this was just a case of “open mouth insert foot”. My bad. . . And lemme know how that game turns out. I had to reshuffle my fantasy hockey team a little. I need to get back into 1st place. . .
Falc, I went to get it, and they were out of stock. I’ll go back to pick it up on Thursday. . .
Tripler
And I won’t get frostbite down there. We have special mittens for that. . .
It might seem like a good idea to twist opposite corners of a tissue unto twirly thingies, and then stick them up each nostril to stop the flow of snot, but after a while they start tickling and you have to sneeze, and then when you sneeze, the force of the expulsion blows the tissue out and you get a wad of snot on your left cheek and all over the monitor.
And it’s hard to drink Coke with it up your nose, because the bottom part of the tissue gets all Coke-y.
Oh, and Ender sweetie, you are SO much Valentine! Woohoo! I have a date!
Where do you live?
[sup]Ooh, ooh, something NOT mundane![/sup]
My roommate just burned a CD full of pictures from our " '70s Pimps & Ho’s " party on Saturday. This ought to be a real hoot. . .
Tripler
No comment. Please, no comment. . .
Good. then I won't worry about having someone to do shots with at the next NY dopefest you can make. I'll let you know how the game goes, I'll be down low in the $85 corporates.
And Sara? The guys you work with are idiots, and wouldn't know a good thing if it bit them in the ass.You bring the shot glass, and I’ll bring the bottle. 
Sheeaaaat. I gotta settle for $8 glass seats at the local minor league games (not that I’m complaining). Another $10 gets you a gallon of beer!
Tripler
And remember, Sara tried to bite me in the ass!
hey, Trip, they were comps too, so we’ll spend the ticket money on food and drink.
And tell Sara there wasn’t enough tequila or vodka in the Idiot to get that taste out of her mouth.
Wait, pictures from a Pimps & Hos party? SHARE!
And I won’t comment on Trip’s ass. I know better. 
Hey hay HAY!
Will do. Pictures up, released, and on the way . . . (email)
Tripler
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Oh my lord…so Trip? What are you gonna bribe me with not to show these off, hmmmm? innocent smile
Oh I’m not too concerned. Those are the clean ones. . .
And lurk I need to find better friends to get comp tix from. I’m not close to Vegas anymore. . .
Tripler
So I go to a school with something like 9000 people, counting students, faculty and staff. Today is the first day of classes. I am walking from my second class back to the shuttle to go to my car, completely oblivious to the world, as I often am when I walk. I hear my name. Guess who it is? Anthro boy. He tells me that he called two minutes after I hung up with him to invite me over, and truth be told, the phone WAS ringing as we left the store, but we just assumed it was an annoying customer. This means I have the upper hand. I think I’ll give him two days to regret jerking me around and call him.
And two of the four classes I wanted are filled. Dammit. Now I have to show up to the class and hope to God that people drop them. And they’re the two psych classes I’m taking. And I’m a psych major. ARGH!!! Serves me right. I procrastinated this long, I deserve it.
And my cat is being extra cute today. She’s sitting on my lap half-heartedly whacking her tail around and snorting. Ahhhh…
And Sarah, look at it this way: even if LLB (love letter boy) DID do something with you, he’d be cheating on his fiance, and who wants a cheater? Feh. Trust me, I’ve been there. You can see it here . Try saying “feh” repeatedly. It helps.
Jerking you around? Didn’t he call? What’m I missing here?
What is it with the standard “Two Day” Rule? I’ve always heard about it, but thought it was kinda weird. . . Is there some ‘Dating Technical Order’ or ‘Checklist’ I’m not aware of?
Tripler
'Cause if so, it would explain a lot. . .