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|Monday, July 24th, 2006|
A Couple Good Ones
On Friday, I voluntarily went to see "Lady in the Water"....
...on Saturday I saw "Find Me Guilty". and liked it.
|Sunday, May 21st, 2006|
Even though it's not quite Monday yet, I have to confess: I ate the last chocolate covered strawberry.
|Monday, April 17th, 2006|
I confess it.
I'm really really terrified about the Peace Corps. I don't know what I'm doing, or where I'm going, I just have this feeling that its the right thing to do. That its something I need to do to break me from this technology dependence, from this attitude of letting things come to me, and sit there, and sit there, until I have to do something about it.
I don't know if I can do it, if I'll survive, hell I don't even know if I'm going yet. Just that I'll do what I can to do it despite my fears and such.
It's been such a long process now, that its hard to believe I could actually be leaving the country in a few months for two years. What's going to happen to my friendships? My family? Who will I be coming back from it? Who will everyone else be? Where will our country be?
God, will I have to eat bugs?
What have I gotten myself into?
|Tuesday, April 4th, 2006|
I dropped my earring down the toilet today when I was about to flush.....there was serious consideration whether or not to fish it out, but seeing as I had nothing to get it out with and didn't feel like dipping my hand in pee on a Tuesday morning, I said goodbye to my $7 target earring. But still....I miss it and part of me kind of wishes I'd taken the plunge, closed my eyes and valiantly retrieved my earring. Of course then it would have just been saturated with urine, and I don't know how long you'd have to sanitize sometihg like that, but it's probably worth the $7 to just get a new pair. Besides that gives me an excuse to go to target and spend a bunch of money on crap I don't need. Goodbye Earring Goodbye!!! And I know it's not monday, but I think contemplating sticking your hand in a used toilet (even if by yourself) on a Tuesday morning is worthy of a monday confessional.
|Monday, March 6th, 2006|
too many babies
I'm considering yet again the possibility of grad school. Of course this time my intentions are not quite so noble, perhaps my thoughts are enveloped in a hazy fog of too many vodka tonics, but ultimately I have no desire to be an adult or participate in any adult endeavors. Maybe I hang out with too many degenerate law students, I don't know, but the idea of having a spring break again, returning to Mardi Gras, sleeping past 7 am and more time for reading and writing truly excites me. So....I'm still planning a move to NYC for a year, if things go well i'll abandon my GRE books and apps, but if I'm still itching to regain the craziness of my undergrad years I will send in the applications and hope for the best. I've always wanted to go to Miami because it has an awesome cmst dept, but in reality my grades sucked even if they were from Vanderbilt. I probably would do shitty on the GRE as well since I have done nothing but binge drink over the past two years. I read and write a lot, but math, forget it. So I'm looking up crappy schools in cities that seem fun to live in with a lot of media jobs. Any suggestions? I'm thinking Florida or DC, and New Orleans which I loved but probably all the schools are dead. I also need advise on the GRE--books/classes??? I don't know what I need to be doing at this point, I've got about a year till apps are due. And if I fail, I can try again the next year, I'm never going to be an adult, I swear!!!
|Sunday, January 22nd, 2006|
I confess a few things.
First, I don't care that its not quite Monday.
Second, It really fucking hurts to have one of your best friends not even say good bye, let alone explain why you need to, leave the house.
As in move out of a shared house.
As in, no explanation.
As in why ask why, It'll be a lie.
As in what the hell do I do?
|Monday, December 19th, 2005|
|Tuesday, December 13th, 2005|
everytime kindergarten cop is on tv, i have to watch it. it's a horrendous movie and i can't explain this uncontrollable need to watch that dumb dominic get kidnapped over and over again.
|Monday, December 12th, 2005|
Losing my diction
I've had many, if not most of the characteristics of a southern accent ever since I came back from the bottom corner of Illinois. I've always had a slight accent of non-descript origin (NE Wisconsin, at times, can sound like a wierd mix of Fargo meets Forrest Gump), but nothing like this. My brain has found its linguistic home and refuses to let go.Bonus Confession!
: I'm also the arsehole who purposefully sends out cards that say "Merry Christmas" to people who are super-duper over-the-top PC. If that isn't the spirit of the holidays, then what is ;) Current Mood: drawl-ish
|Monday, November 28th, 2005|
At Walmart on Friday I dug into the $3.44 DVD bin and came up with the movie "Down With Love"......and I bought it.
|Monday, October 17th, 2005|
I am contemplating blowing 1/2 a month's pay on a pair of shoes that I know will ultimately be too painful to wear.
This one is simple
I am considering buying Gilmore Girls on DVD...
I cry on the inside everyday I go to work too.
Pass me the T.P.
I like to watch crap TV. Two of my favorites are "Making the Band" and the "True Hollywood Stories" of people like Britney Spears and Paris Hilton (of course I like the ones about actors that I don't wish fatal illnesses upon as well).
See, it's only if you watch crap TV like this that allows you to see the priceless footage of Paris Hilton falling off a horse onto her face.
Yes. I am weak.
|Monday, October 3rd, 2005|
I'm actually starting to feel bad for still being in my pajamas.
I just changed the bandages on my incision, even though I was supposed to leave theme there until Wednesday. Current Mood: pensive
through the first 20 minutes of Serenity I feared I might be disapointed
Every time I find Jennifer's keys laying on the counter here at work, I want to push the panic button. I don't know if it would do anything this far away, but I still want to do it. Current Mood: mischievous
|Monday, August 15th, 2005|
Yesterday I watched Bring It On
Then I watched Bring It On Again
Then I watched Bring It On
....again. Current Mood: so fresh, so clean
|Monday, August 8th, 2005|
I'm pretty vain about my hair. The doors to the elevators at work (inside and out) are almost mirror-reflective and I confess that, when my hair is down, I preen and look at it from the side to see how long it is. Even when I'm not alone.
|Monday, July 25th, 2005|
Apparently I've forgotten that I don't smoke.
Saturday night before bed, I got a really strong craving for a cigarette. So...I went out on my balcony, smoked a cigarette, stared at the lights reflecting off the pool, and just thought about everything/nothing. It felt nice. Very relaxing.
Sunday night, just before bed, the same thing happened. Didn't think anything of it.
Tonight, the craving hit me again. Instead of going out on the balcony for a smoke, I went out on the balcony and had a popsicle. It didn't feel nearly as good.
While I don't consider myself a smoker, I've been known to demand cigarettes when I'm really
drunk or really
upset. The fact that I'm craving it when I'm feeling neither of those is a bit troubling. It's not that big of a deal. I just see the beginning of a bad trend for me, and I want to stop it early. Current Mood: mellow