Fri, 11 Mar 2005 06:33:58 GMT

every time i update, i hear the "makeover makeover" song from clone high, but with the words "updating, updating" instead. honestly. every single time.

I just don't have anything good to say. I mean, I smell vitamins constantly, but I think it's just some weird psychosomatic (is that even the right word? I have no clue what that word means, come to think of it) response. To what, I don't know.

my tummy hurts, i'm leaving.

hajile

Thu, 03 Mar 2005 03:39:21 GMT

I have this new username. I like it. I don't know when I'll have all the time I'd like to devote to customizing my account...especially because it takes me a ridiculously long amount of time to re-remember how to do everything. Looks like it's default settings for now.

I love my job.
Customer service is so much fun for me. It's a rewarding way of life, it really is. There is nothing better for me. I can't believe that everybody doesn't want this job. I love to answer the phone, I love to talk about cell phones all day, and I really love being able to tell people stuff they don't already know. That sounds bad, but it's sort of like education, which is my primary career goal. Of course, I also get to gab all day, and madre always said that someday I would talk myself to death. Oh well--die happy, I say. Yay job!

Joey rocks. Yay boyfriend! It's been 13 months plus a few days, and go us. Nobody is perfect, no couple is perfect, but I think that the whole is greater than the sum of the parts. I am such a better, happier person because of him. Rock.

One day, o, one day I will get to be in a play. :) I'm psyched about doing it now. I feel capable and ready, so as soon as I can wiggle my way into a better time slot at work, I'm going to audition again. (And to think, once upon a time I scoffingly spoke of "theater people")

Sooooo...Ronny is not Wyatt's dad.
In life, there is a dollar.
Paco is married. (!!!!!)
I will never get over those three things.

mandeh pandeh

hajile