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I AM JOB
I did not get the pipeline job I tested for. I'm a little disappointed, not terribly surprised, and kind of relieved. It would have been a killer decision to make.
BUT I start at the pharmacy on Thursday. Let's hope I don't demoralize people with how rad I am.
gastronomical!
I am a big ol' freak when it comes to the texture of my food. Texture, far more than flavor, determines what I do and do not find palatable. For example, most shrimp: awful terrible weird what is going on between my teeth gross. Cold, a la sushi or nigiri: I can make that work!
Vietnamese food has shown me another way! Shrimp is totally rad when it is ground up and wrapped in bean paper and fried, as it turns out. I am so pleased that
mindsplinters introduced me to Vietnamese food. It will never truly win my heart because rice paper is another one of those things that I find to have an awful, awful texture, but it is overall pretty tasty and has clever ways of tricking me into eating seafood.
walking with Hobbits
Since my last update a month and some change ago (way to be), I have increased my mileage to 70.1 miles,
which puts me on Day 7, just outside the Old Forest. I need to get a map or something!
The best I can do right now is 3.2 miles at a time, and that's just walking. I haven't gone jogging in forever because I want to find a better control for my asthma, which has not exactly been a priority as of late. But with New Job just around the corner, that may change!
RP and writing and the such!
I STILL OWE SEVERAL PEOPLE FICS! Hopefully I'll get that rolling again in the next week or so; it's annoying to have these things worked out in my head but not, you know, in words on the computer. I blame New Job for writer's block. In a good way! I AM STILL IN SHOCK AT BEING EMPLOYED IN A NON-TEMP CAPACITY FOR THE FIRST TIME IN A YEAR. OMG OMG HOW COULD THIS BEEEEEE?
this is specifically for future!Z
Because I like going back and reading about conversations from out of the depths of the near-distant past!
This one I feel very clever about posting because idk my bff
mko doesn't read her journal anymore.
Z: TEXT ME YOUR ADDRESS WHEN YOU HAVE A MOMENT SO I CAN SEND YOU A FUCKIN GIFT HOORAY
M: Why must you shout? Of course, that's how I know it's you and not some impostor.
Z: V good sir or madam.
M: I'll get you spam robot!
LOL HI
nanners Bri: I have to say though, given a choice between cooked brain and a still-living animal, I'd try the brain first.
Z: uuuuh, I wouldn't do either XD
Bri: I mean like if someone put a gun up to my head and said "EAT ONE OF THESE OR DIE"
Z: I'D USE MY KUNG FU ON THEM and then I'd be like WHO'S MAKING THE DEMANDS NOW??
Bri: Yeah I have no kung fu I'm just moderately macho... not enough to karate-kick a gun out of someone's hand with my face.
Z: HEADBUTT EVERY GUN
Bri: IT'S THE TIMELESS BATTLE BETWEEN GUN AND FOREHEAD. WHO WILL WIN????
Z: IT COULD REALLY GO EITHER WAY
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