haha!
I just looked at my entries back to back. the "I'm nervous" entry, saying I was worried some garbage would fall on me, more or less, then the next one, one week later, mourning and raging over the horrible letter I received from the person I never want to hear from again. what can I say, I gots the gift.
I also gots a new job.
and tickets to eddie vedder.
I don't want to tempt fate by saying "life is pretty good."
I'm babysitting my stunningly adorable niece, who has a stunning cold, so I'm subjected to children's programming all. fucking. day. just like yesterday. I hate hate hate the big comfy couch.
there is a 10 minute program from Spain on called Pocoyo, and I'm quietly obsessed with it. it's SO cute, the lead character isn't glib, and I love it. plus, I can watch the Spanish version online and lament how much Spanish I've lost. no puedo recordar como decir nada. aye, que lastima.
I also gots a new job.
and tickets to eddie vedder.
I don't want to tempt fate by saying "life is pretty good."
I'm babysitting my stunningly adorable niece, who has a stunning cold, so I'm subjected to children's programming all. fucking. day. just like yesterday. I hate hate hate the big comfy couch.
there is a 10 minute program from Spain on called Pocoyo, and I'm quietly obsessed with it. it's SO cute, the lead character isn't glib, and I love it. plus, I can watch the Spanish version online and lament how much Spanish I've lost. no puedo recordar como decir nada. aye, que lastima.