today was my three year anniversary at the software company. ironically, monster chose today to deliver an ad for a dream job to my inbox. it’s in madison wisconsin.
last night someone told me i should be more guarded and not give my heart away so easily. i was told to take my heart back, [...]
will you speak before i am gone?
fruit spooj is not fruit
from 300 reasons why we love The Simpsons, my favorite is:
59 Homer: ‘Donut?’
Lisa: ‘No, thanks. Do you have any fruit?’
Homer: [offers some of the donut he's eating] ‘This has purple stuff inside. Purple is a fruit.’
spreading the gospel to the heathens
Scott claims to not know who westerberg is. surely it’s a joke.
for the uneducated heathens (not be confused with my uncouth heathen), paul westerberg was the genius behind the replacements. st. paul (as i often refer to him which is just plain funny because you know, he lives in minnesota and all). he’s a [...]
countdown to goodbye
first, i’ve had a glass and a half of wine. i can’t feel my lips. you would think that being all big and beefy i’d have the alcohol tolerance of something with a high alcohol tolerance that i can’t think of right now. but i don’t. maybe alcohol tolerance is hereditary or something.
second, you know [...]
i go it alone, it doesn’t even hurt
you know, my whole life can be summed up by like four westerberg songs: i will dare, achin’ to be, bookmarks, and waiting for somebody.
is that pathetic or what?
oh my lucky stars
first elvis costello was on Frasier” href=”http://www.nbc.com/Frasier/index.html”>Frasier and now matt’s gonna be on Jay Leno. someone in hollywood loves me.
may all the days that you live be laughing days
i haven’t slept more than four hours in a row in two weeks.
i bought a bottle of wine, but i didn’t drink it. mostly because my tummy hurts and partly because i had to do a bunch of work when i got home.
i am listening to “sweet happy life” from the target commercial. i might [...]
oh no– it’s the mean reds
the onslaught of my menses and my continuing heart break over the outlaw (you know, i’m just a rip the bandaid off all at once kind of person, i rather have brief, instant, big pain than little bits of maybe pain and uncertainess) and my spring fever and my restlessness about my current state of [...]
jump back and kiss myself
i called sister #2 on my way back from the hair cutter:
“hi,” i said.
“hi,” she said.
“guess what?”
“what?”
“you know that thing they’re building on the corner of 42 and 13?”
“yeah.”
“it’s gonna be a super target.”
“yeah, i know.”
“how do you know? you said it was gonna be a cub.”
“i saw it yesterday after we left tracy’s new [...]
men don’t make passes at girls who wear glasses
i am a girl getting things done. i just called and have a 3 o’clock appointment at the eye doctor. contacts here i come! i haven’t worn contacts in like a year.
i hope i can resist the urge to get new glasses at the same time. i love, love, love wearing glasses. but when [...]
it’s gonna be a cute day
yesterday, a minor miracle or perhaps it was a natural disaster occured in my bathroom. right before my very eyes as i was running the mystery spooj through my hair, my hair went from ok to entirely too long and doofy for words.
but that will be all fixed today, i’m getting my hair cut. sadly, [...]
accomplished
i am pleased to announce that a mere 14 days after i started all my books are arranged alphabetical by author. AND. . . there’s a crate full o’ books for sister #2 to take to her library’s book drive.
i feel so accomplished.
now i remember why i never clean. you never know what you will unearth. in an innocent looking basket i found a piece of paper that pierced my heart and instantly brought tears to my eyes. it was a card from my birthday. he signed it love.
i should have known better than to come [...]
because of something christopher wrote, i decided to get rid of some baggage. old crap i haven’t looked at in years. stuff that i really, really don’t need– stuff i’m not even sure why i kept. included in the great purge is a gob of old college papers including:
Critique of Cool Pose: The Dilemmas of [...]
i am off to easter brunch with the fam. it should prove most interesting. my ever-romantic dad is re-proposing to my never-romantic mom. since this, is the 30th anniversary of the first time he proposed. he spent like 4 or 5K on the ring and she’s gonna flip.
of course the whole idea makes me [...]



