jessie dutton always used to say i looked like wynona rider. what? wynona rider + 2 feet ( Read more... )

the only time i go on live journal these days is when im laser cutting and have nothing else to do but sit by the internet and wait while my plexi is being cut. ick it smells of burning acrylic in here. i can feel my brain rotting away ( Read more... )

well i don't know if i still have any friends that read this...maybe just hezi? well then, "hello, hezi ( Read more... )

ok ok finally i get around to livejournaling. seeing that it's been about 3 months, i'm not going to try to catch up from my last update. let's start at today ( Read more... )

it feels like years since i've written. i guess it's only been about 20 days. in that time, though, i've done quite a bit: backpacked, lazed around pottsville, lazed around princeton, lazed around brooklyn, went to philly, manhattan, short hills... mostly i've been packing. at least the last 3 days. i really want to get the hell out of my apartment ( Read more... )

this will be my last post from work. i don't know if i'll be writing for a while. i have no reason to now that i'm not stuck behind a computer for 9 hours/day ( Read more... )

it's almost the end of an era: tomorrow is my last day of work at FFMG. it's very strange to think that i'll never be in this office again, at least not for a long, long time. overall i think it has been a very good experience. i now know so much more about practical architecture than i did a year ago. but school will be much different than this, ( Read more... )

i brought breakfast in for the whole office today. wow, what a big chore! i went to the store right after work yesterday and finally finished cooking/baking at midnight. then today i had to go to panera to get bagels. even though i got up an hour earlier than usual, i was still 10 minutes late. every really liked my food, so it was worth it. i made ( Read more... )

last night dustin, gavin and i helped shawn tape yellow carpet to his wall and floor. well first we drank some beer. then shawn and i each put on a yellow tyvek jumpsuit. i did some irish jigs. shawn pretended he was a teletubby. shawn brought out his bag of wigs. for most of the night i wore a long, luscious, curly blonde wig. gavin wore a bleach ( Read more... )

i'm also suffering from lack-of-anything-noteworthy-to-write-about. i've always found that i keep a journal only when my life is really boring. and then when things get exciting, i have no time for reflection. that means that when i go back to read my journals someday, i will think that i led the most worthless, trivial existence. it could be, ( Read more... )