so sleepy
I played too late last night. I forget what it's like to have a roomie. Especially one that stays up late and talks and doesn't sleep. She's worse than I am!
Of course, I also spent too much time deciphering the land of the crazy, but that part was semi-fun. ;)
I'm still playing the denial game here, which I'm pretty much knee deep into now. I'm sure by the end of the week, I'll be seeing eye to eye with it and perhaps can just dunk my head right under. WOO.
My list of things to do today:
*Stop eating candy. I have eaten about a gajillion of those damn chocolate Easter eggs and if I don't knock it off, I'm going to be a whale. But they're just soooo good. DAMN THEM.
*Work out. I need my treadmill, my punching bag, and jump rope time. Let's see how that all pans out when it's 7:30 and I'm finally leaving this joint. My guess is that working out is not going to fall on the list of priorities.
*Buy pepper spray. Apparently weird picture taking cell phone guy is just not getting the hint that I don't enjoy him stalking my house.
*Text message ex M and tell him to stop sweating my cell phone. How many times does one individual have to call and not leave a god damn voicemail?! Either leave one or stop calling. Go stalk your nasty-ass, orangey tanned, fake boobed girlfriend and leave me alone. I said GOOD DAY.
*Make an appointment to chop my hair off.
*Cancel appointment. {I almost did it my damn self this morning. Just buzzed it off, but J stopped me. I need a beanie for those moments.}
*Find new icon pictures.
*Start prepping for birthdays. I have...ten friends that have birthdays this week. APPARENTLY June is a popular month to procreate. Who knew.
Ok, I have more to do but for some odd reason, my boss wants me to work. {Which I probably should since my review is in two days and I'd like a raise.}
Of course, I also spent too much time deciphering the land of the crazy, but that part was semi-fun. ;)
I'm still playing the denial game here, which I'm pretty much knee deep into now. I'm sure by the end of the week, I'll be seeing eye to eye with it and perhaps can just dunk my head right under. WOO.
My list of things to do today:
*Stop eating candy. I have eaten about a gajillion of those damn chocolate Easter eggs and if I don't knock it off, I'm going to be a whale. But they're just soooo good. DAMN THEM.
*Work out. I need my treadmill, my punching bag, and jump rope time. Let's see how that all pans out when it's 7:30 and I'm finally leaving this joint. My guess is that working out is not going to fall on the list of priorities.
*Buy pepper spray. Apparently weird picture taking cell phone guy is just not getting the hint that I don't enjoy him stalking my house.
*Text message ex M and tell him to stop sweating my cell phone. How many times does one individual have to call and not leave a god damn voicemail?! Either leave one or stop calling. Go stalk your nasty-ass, orangey tanned, fake boobed girlfriend and leave me alone. I said GOOD DAY.
*Make an appointment to chop my hair off.
*Cancel appointment. {I almost did it my damn self this morning. Just buzzed it off, but J stopped me. I need a beanie for those moments.}
*Find new icon pictures.
*Start prepping for birthdays. I have...ten friends that have birthdays this week. APPARENTLY June is a popular month to procreate. Who knew.
Ok, I have more to do but for some odd reason, my boss wants me to work. {Which I probably should since my review is in two days and I'd like a raise.}