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12-14-00 you know, I hardly ever burp. I mean, I do. of course. but not too often. and never big loud awesome burps. my burps are small and dumb. I want crazy annoying gross burps. celeste had some funny burps. she sort of talks them. she says her burps. it's weird and funny. I get the hiccups every time I drink a soda. every single time. tonight was totally crazy at pier 1. ugh. tomorrow is christmas party! we're getting picked up and dropped off in a big fancy limo! with champagne! I have never been in a limo before! I'm gonna wear a skirt! so everyone in the office is bringing their significant other except me. I'm going alone. this makes me feel really good about myself and my love life. I was feeling pretty crappy today, but I promised to stop wah-wah-wah and so I won't talk about it. but I will say one thing: it sucks when other people don't want the same things as you. every morning I've been setting the alarm clock for six am with the intention of getting up and going to the gym, cause i have no time after work anymore. and every morning I hit snooze until I have to get up for work. i need new tennis shoes. I guess they aren't tennis shoes though. umm, work-out shoes? whatever. I need new ones. the airlines are gonna buy me new ones. I am still not sure if I am sad about not being in tucson for christmas. I am, cause EVERYONE will be there. except for me. but in a way, I dunno. it's weird, it's not so bad. ask me again in a week though. dec23rd. one week and one day from now. i'm in the fleet center. watching the bruins skate sadly around and around the ice, chasing a puck they wish they could put into the net, but won't be able to cause they suck and are playing the red wings. one week and one day from now. bedtime was hours ago. this makes me soooo happy to look at. it is funny to the point that I feel I might just die.
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