sand is overrated...its just tiny rocks
yesterday was enjoyable.
work was good, not very busy but busy enough. adding machine directions are the bane of my exsistance. i spent around 30 mins trying to figure out how to change the tax rate from 5 to 7.75 and it still didnt work when i left.
fucking machines.
shopping with netty was nice, random sightings of people we knew (what else can one expect when at downtown mall?), random rappers busting stuttering rhymes in our faces while we sipped our frozen starbucks, and sales everywhere imaginable.
saw *eternal sunshine of the spotless mind*
i must agree with erin that it was indeed orgasmically good.
it really brought me back to my "Deep Kid" roots, however much it did make me nostalgic for times past.
what a beautiful piece of film. except for kirsten dunst. she needs to be shot. now.
i saw the girl who works at cafe melange and compliments me on my wallet in the lobby when we were leaving. damn her for having awesome fashion sense and friends who also do.
i want a pair of little pointy flats. and an easily accessable thrift store aside from hospice.
today will be spent baking and working on my presentation. im so glad it will be over tomorrow. then i can look foreward to horror weekend and portland and spring break.
*sigh*
work was good, not very busy but busy enough. adding machine directions are the bane of my exsistance. i spent around 30 mins trying to figure out how to change the tax rate from 5 to 7.75 and it still didnt work when i left.
fucking machines.
shopping with netty was nice, random sightings of people we knew (what else can one expect when at downtown mall?), random rappers busting stuttering rhymes in our faces while we sipped our frozen starbucks, and sales everywhere imaginable.
saw *eternal sunshine of the spotless mind*
i must agree with erin that it was indeed orgasmically good.
it really brought me back to my "Deep Kid" roots, however much it did make me nostalgic for times past.
what a beautiful piece of film. except for kirsten dunst. she needs to be shot. now.
i saw the girl who works at cafe melange and compliments me on my wallet in the lobby when we were leaving. damn her for having awesome fashion sense and friends who also do.
i want a pair of little pointy flats. and an easily accessable thrift store aside from hospice.
today will be spent baking and working on my presentation. im so glad it will be over tomorrow. then i can look foreward to horror weekend and portland and spring break.
*sigh*