Uh...so yeah.  I did do a 12 of 12 this month, I've just been really slacking on posting it.  In my defense...I've been really swamped this month which I'm going to touch on in my next entry because guess what folks: it's catch up time!

Anyway...12 of 12 for March, 2008 - HERE WE GO!!!


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Oy.

I've got a fever right now.  My trusty spongebob thermominator says 101.  Woot!

I think I may have to quit Peet's which really really blows.  I love working there...but it turns out I have an opportunity to make more than I was making at Prudential while being a barista and keeping my flexible hours someplace else.

I'm really bummed.  Evey logical ( Read more... )

Hooray for not being able to breathe.
Hooray for sitting in urgent care into the wee hours of the morning only to be told there's nothing to be done for my asthma.

Hooray for pissing off my best friend to the point where he doesn't want to talk to me.

Hooray for being put in a ridiculous corner in the first place.

Hooray for yet again being the object ( Read more... )

I'm in day 3 of allergy hell.  Usually the rain is kind to me...but, I don't do well with overly damp environments.

We've had a leak, that was a recently fixed but is now broken again, at my job for a week now.  The air in the early morning when I come in is overly damp and to be around stagnant water has made my allergies go crazy.  I've worked ( Read more... )

When does being nice become destructive?

Will being nice because I feel it is generally the right thing to do result in a stupid defenseless act?

I'm getting pretty tired of people putting me on the defensive.  I consider myself to be pretty fucking mellow...but this is becoming ridiculous.

I'm all about treating others as you would like to be treated ( Read more... )

It is a truly pathetic feeling when you feel you have to defend yourself.  I am not a fan of this in the slightest.  And yet...sometimes, you find yourself on the defensive wondering how the hell you got there in the first place.

I don't consider myself to be a fighter.  Oh, I'm sure there's a fight in me somewhere...but it will be fought for ( Read more... )

Just a quick little how do you do for all my lj friends -

I'm elbow deep in flour, butter, and vanilla.  I smell delicious right now.  And I'm pretty sure that there's flour all up in my hair and across my face.

So...I hope your morning was better than mine:

I woke up early to shop for ingredients.  First Stop: Smart and Final.  As I troll the ( Read more... )

As if I needed an excuse to spend even more money at Guitar Center...

one of my agents just handed me a $50 gift certificate to Guitar Center.

I'm just counting the minutes until E. calls to sell me a banjo or something else that isn't a piano.

Whatever will I buy?!?!?!?!?!

In related news...tonite, my mom is taking me to buy my christmas present - A ( Read more... )

After a somewhat calm weekend, Monday came at me with a swift and overly repetitive kick in the balls.

I swear to christ...my job is starting to feel like a bukake gangbang video.  Everywhere there's just work-splooge exploding in my face from all angles and what...I'm just supposed to close my eyes and take this bullshit?!?!

Who the fuck do you ( Read more... )

On Saturday Night, E. went to see Saw III with some friends.  I've seen both Saw I and II and I actually liked them.  I don't normally like horror flicks only because most of them don't scare me at all, and isn't that the point?

Anyway, after talking up the movies to him (cuz he hadn't seen any of them) I left him pretty optimistic.  Oh, how ( Read more... )