Dear JC:

If you could please manage to kiss a boy in public, I would fully support you. If that boy happened to be Orlando Bloom, well, that would be even better.

Much love,
Halo

Apparently I'm having an overly-sensitive day, because I keep getting my feelings hurt by things on my friends page even though they have nothing to do with me. Hear ( Read more... )

It's possible that this just made me shake my fist (literally) and say, "Augh, stupid west coast!" But there's nobody around, so you can't prove anything ( Read more... )

Leaving work today, I felt quite triumphant. See, one of the main people I work for in this new job has been described to me (by several different people independent of each other) as a curmudgeon. And last week I had a bit of a... thing, where I made him mad and refused to back down about it (nothing big at all). And apparently this pleased him ( Read more... )

Sickity sick sick. Mostly just a cold, not enough to call in for (especially not on my 7th day of the new job), but more than enough to complain about. Wah ( Read more... )

Had a very strange dream in which Sloan had a new member. Or possibly a guitar tech who spent all of her time on stage. Either way, there was a large blonde woman onstage with Sloan, who I was seeing in concert in the dream. And somehow, all of Sloan were killed by a canary, or something. There was a canary (a really big and beastie canary), ( Read more... )

Started a long and bitchy post at work and didn't have any time at all to actually finish it, let alone post it. Hell week month is so much fun! Though someone told me on the phone today that I am "always so bubbly!" Heh ( Read more... )

Hell week has officially started. Well, hell week part one. Hell week is actually about a month long. Heh ( Read more... )

1. For all that it didn't start until Tuesday, this has felt like the longest work week ever. And there's still a whole 'nother day left! Oy.

2. Where, oh, where has my little dayse gone? And is she coming back ( Read more... )

So we're interviewing people for full-time English positions (well, I'm not interviewing people, but I'm in charge of walking them back and forth between the office and the interview room). And so far this morning there have been three people interviewed ( Read more... )

Ugh. Was going along fine, and my mom is watching dog shows and my dad is watching basketball, and somehow the combination of my friends page and this song is making my stomach twist into knots.

Small things, small things, small things.

I want new icons. I want my closet to clean and organize itself.

( job stuff )