yanno…(subtitled: a rather long comment)
I am fed up with all the sex on the television…I keep falling off!
Work is.. tedious. Still have Monty Pythonisms floating around in my head. Still waiting for the best moment to yell “Cuidado! Hay llamas!”, but I think that’ll have to wait until Magoo and my next trip to the pool at the gym.
Ugh…speaking of the gym, oh my god do I hurt, again. Upper arms are so sore… I had to just turn off my alarm clock this morning, because after two excruciating attempts to fling my arm up to reach the snooze button, I decided that I couldn’t bear to have to do it again. So, of course, I fell back asleep and overslept and was late for work.
Last night we finally got our fitness assessment, poking and prodding and gadgets to measure body composition blah blah yatta, it sucked. But, the evil trainer did manage to put a nice spin on the whole thing by writing up for us what he thought our next two goals should be, the first at 30 days and the next 60 days later. They sound pretty good, and well, he even said he’d give us another free assessment at the end of 30 days to make sure we’re on track. All that was nice enough, but then he tried, again unsuccessfully, to kill us.
So today, I foiled his efforts by partaking of an 3vil brownie leftover in the breakroom. Damn was it good. Deliciously 3vil. … Then I get an email from the very well behaved Magoo who has been starving herself by living off the crappy meal replacement shakes and snack bars the gym gave us. Poo poo on that.
When you’re strange- faces come out of the rain
When you’re strange- no one remembers your name
When you’re strange, when you’re strange, when you’re str-ange…
On another note, the also lovely and talented
Oh well.. 2 1/2 hours to cheese. How will I ever make it?
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…this has been a strangely karmic day. you email me re: something in her post, i remember that i haven’t read her in a while (because i didn’t want to be all stalker-like and add her as a friend and then have her get creeped out, etc., so i was just lurking), and i saw her link to your homage post, and, well, it was all very…david lynch. sort of.
so anyway, i decided to be stalker-like and add her, in the end, because i realized that *not* having someone on my friends list and still reading his/her journal doesn’t quite negate stalker-status. and after i add her, i refresh my friends page, and here you are…tying it all together.
i think we should make her an honorary member of. i mean, she wouldn’t have to undergo the hedwig-initiation…and, i’ve seen her more in the past (umm…when was con?) oh–30 days, roughly, than i have seen our very own, *, aka little miss MIA. just a thought. or two.
i’m so very, very, very pretty hungry.
stomach is shaking.
heart is burning.
where the fiz-uck is my cheese?!
oh good lawd.
approx. 2 hours, 22 minutes to cheese.
how will i ever make it?
p.s. i’m not being so much “well-behaved” as “good and flat broke”. if i had spare change, trust me, i would have yanked more than a lunchableTM from the crappy vending machine…
September 27, 2002 @ 8:21 am