Im tired. Really tired. I wanted to go to the race in urban politcs thing tonight… now Im not so sure. Im so freaking tired I just want to nape. I dont know whats wrong with me lately. All I am is tired.
Archive for September, 2009
Bree was reminded it was payday and that her student loans have come in… and since I awake this morning with my back hurting like it does before it gets tossed out and my quads killing me… thats right, I admit it Im spending alot of money on a 80 min sports massage.
Bree … got banned from ANOTHER femminist website.
Bree chilli…. its whats for dinner… and lunch… again.
Bree … a small white feather, seemed to have escaped from a pillow somewhere and followed me for 3 blocks, hovering 4 feet above my head, only to land on my backpack as I went through the revolving door at work this morning. Another weird day.
Bree woke witha migraine, arrived at work with queen blasting, and beefeaters and bobbies running around across the street. its a weird day.
Bree …erica came over! Yay!!!
Bree Got up from her nap, took a shower and is thinking of going back to bed. Stupid Ute. I hate my period.
I’ve been meaning to mention this forever, and was reminded when we recently incurred a $2.00 fee for a directory assistance call, because we were foolish enough to dial 411 from our phone. WTF? How do the telcos keep charging for this, especially when most such requests are handled by machines?
Here is the free version, which we should have used, provided by the (still, possibly, mostly not evil) people at Google. Just dial 800-goog-411, say the business (or category) and city/state, and they’ll give you a list of results (and connect your call):
1-800-GOOG-411: Find local businesses for free from your phone.
I hate my period. I really do.
so I have discovered that I have to have a thesis topic by Oct 12! Gah! Gah! Gah!
Work is being kind and sort of being helpful on narrowing topic?
well that is my big worry at the moment, I wasn’t expecting to pic a topic so soon. I had drinks with Dellarie and Michelle after class.. we where all thrown a little bit. And Im back to being annoyed with the level of idiocy some people in my class have… they have no academic r even street smarts. Seriously, I wonder how 3/4 of them got into grad school… wait, a good chunk work for the state government… liek in a state senators office.. never mind. Dumb as rocks most of these people. The more I learn about the state government from them the more i get intrested in Federal and no longer wonder why MA is fucke when it comes to budgetary why it takes so damn long to get anything done… perfect example is the big dig.
Seriously… it took 6 years to build the Chunnel… and 15 years for the big dig…. really? Really?
and i now work 5 blocks from where I was living that fateful day.
Since then I have had 1 boy friend. A gazillion first dates. One kinda boyfriend. Lived in 4 states, and had 9 jobs. Finished my BA. Working on my MPA. had 13 roomies. Lived alone again. Sold my pickup. went 6 years without a car. Bought a car. I have to remember these things when I feel like I havent accomplished anything.
So, its been about a week since I updated.
1. I went to Seattle. Its absolutely beautiful there, even if it did rain the entire time I was there. Jon and Ania’s wedding was small and sweet. Getting there was a nightmare. In Dallas, a guy ran into me and spilled my huge drink all over me, the dude felt bad and proceeded to buy me a Texas longhorns T shirt. Which worked out kinda well seeing ym new housemate is a UT aluma. On the way back, delayed. Did not get back at a reasonable hour.
2. Class started. I think school will be fine this semester. I have made my calender on Google. I will be busy, but I think everything will be manageable. The one class I had so far… NO GROUP PROJECTS! Yay!!! Bought books. Bought external drive.
3. Going to farmers market … need more veggies. my pants are tight.
4. Work is super crazy. Many deadlines. which I should be doing rather than updating my blog.
5. I was going to go to a pow wow this weekend, but it looks like its going to rain. Boo. Im a wuss. No rany pow wows for me.
Getting married. They where kind enough to frequent flier me to the wedding in seattle. Im crashing at thier place. I just printed my boarding passes. Squee.
I want this as a t shirt…
I swear its my life to be filled with worry. I am constantly worried about something. I dont feel right, unless Im at least concerned about something. I know this cant be good for me.
worried about job, worried about school, worried about after school, worried about the parental units, worried about my ute, worried about being this worried.
I know I know. Im a freak. Im worried about that too…
