12-17-00
5:27pm eastern

I finally turned the page on my calendar to december and this month, it is snow monkeys! they are the cutest fucking things. ohmygod. they are all snowy and monkey-y. very cute. really though.

anyway, work christmas party went very well. I looked unbelievably hot, of course. sonya was drunk before I even got into the limo. then we drank a hundred and eighty dollar bottle of champagne. and then the cheap stuff, an eighty dollar bottle of champagne. then we got to the restaurant and ate a really expensive and very good meal. it was sooo good. and mark ordered all this expensive wine. I felt so sophisticated. I also felt a bit out of place. and dumb cause I didn't have a boy. but you know, it was all good. a lot of fun.

after christmas party I went out for a bit. we ended up at THE worst after-hours bar in the world. It was the 2nd time I've been there. so crowded. ugh. it actually isn't a BAD place, but so many people. you can't even breathe. but it's kinda fun. I don't know. anyway, I ended up talking to two boston boys. one of them played hockey. a hockey player. and he had that accent and that whole attitude that I just love. he was cute. the other guy didn't seem to know if he wanted me or clarita and he kept on and on about how he was tired of picking up dumb girls in the bar, etc. uh huh. yeah. the hockey player guy, I liked him cause he wasn't full of crap (it is so windy here right now, I think the house is about to blow over) and he was funny and goofy.

I don't know why I mention this. blah blah. I was alone yet again at the end of the night and it wasn't so bad and I came home and kissed my kitties and went to sleep. it was a good night. my shirt was very low-cut. I felt slutty. i liked it.

it took me four hours to clean my room today, but finally! I did something that I've been meaning to do for weeks. it's clean now. very nice. next up: christmas cards. and then shopping. and then tomorrow I do my car and maybe laundry but probably not. after all, I do have both jobs tomorrow.

grams is gone for the night. and it's SO WINDY. it scares me a little being alone in this big house when it's all stormy out. I think the witches are going to come and steal my kitties and try to stick me in an oven or something.

too much to do right now, I can't keep talking.

oh yes I almost forgot: celebrating national commando day like a true soldier.

 

 

 

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