Ten People You Take For Granted, 'Cos You Believe Some Eschatological Myth About Future Paradise
Dear Live Journal--
I realize (again) I miss a lot of the people I used to see on a near-daily basis. I wish I had had more time to get to know some of you outside of work more. At Gloria Jean's, I sometimes wished I could split off the Me who was still the single funseeking 22-year-old from Mr. Responsibility, so boring and sleep-deprived.
Where's Heather? I just awakened from a dream featuring Heather as the hot potential GF. I never understood all those guys taking her for granted (as it seemed). Pretty. Smart. Sense of Humor. Likes to have Fun. Throw in taste in music and ability to cook, and it becomes pretty clear that Heather actually is a Dream Girl.
I'm working with an old Pizza Hut'ster in Ormond these days (beachside near Granada), which is a hike. They have a good and experienced crew, but I won't really get to hit the books until things slow down after BCR (Spring Break now).
My mom just graduated from ALF to Nursing Home.
Patches the Imploded Cat died.
The family went to Tavares again yesterday to ride on Thomas.
The kids have seemingly been sick since they started day care 2 months ago. Adina nearly as long. Knock wood, I've managed to have one round of something. and not become reinfected despite being surrounded by diseased ones at home and sometimes at work, too.
I still flip off most "W" stickers, although not the drivers of the cars. I am personally feeling a backlash against these "Religious" types who want to run our lives and government. Fuck off and Render Unto Ceasar, Bitches!!!
With that I close. Hope all are well out there and sorry I've been such the poor journalist of late.
I realize (again) I miss a lot of the people I used to see on a near-daily basis. I wish I had had more time to get to know some of you outside of work more. At Gloria Jean's, I sometimes wished I could split off the Me who was still the single funseeking 22-year-old from Mr. Responsibility, so boring and sleep-deprived.
Where's Heather? I just awakened from a dream featuring Heather as the hot potential GF. I never understood all those guys taking her for granted (as it seemed). Pretty. Smart. Sense of Humor. Likes to have Fun. Throw in taste in music and ability to cook, and it becomes pretty clear that Heather actually is a Dream Girl.
I'm working with an old Pizza Hut'ster in Ormond these days (beachside near Granada), which is a hike. They have a good and experienced crew, but I won't really get to hit the books until things slow down after BCR (Spring Break now).
My mom just graduated from ALF to Nursing Home.
Patches the Imploded Cat died.
The family went to Tavares again yesterday to ride on Thomas.
The kids have seemingly been sick since they started day care 2 months ago. Adina nearly as long. Knock wood, I've managed to have one round of something. and not become reinfected despite being surrounded by diseased ones at home and sometimes at work, too.
I still flip off most "W" stickers, although not the drivers of the cars. I am personally feeling a backlash against these "Religious" types who want to run our lives and government. Fuck off and Render Unto Ceasar, Bitches!!!
With that I close. Hope all are well out there and sorry I've been such the poor journalist of late.