February 11, 2008...4:12 pm

Why hello, stranger! The earth says hellloooo…

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As you all probably know, I’ve been spending a lot of time miniblogging and microblogging instead of writing full out entries.  It’s so convenient to be able to tag a picture from icanhascheezburger with a two line caption without inundating this blog with silly, short entries.

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I do want to still update here on a regular basis and mark the things I love, rant about people (*cough cough* oo) in my life and just babble on and on in an inconceivable fashion.  So instead of writing a lenghty entry, here’s the weekly update:

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Spent this weekend helping oo paint and get his new place ready for the furniture to arrive Thursday.  What dumbass gets his furniture delivered on Valentine’s Day?  Apparently this dumbass… *sigh*  I ragged on him about letting some gay guy, Edwin at the Hillsdale Mall Macy’s in San Mateo- you and me need to have a nice little talk about authority and jurisdiction, pick out his wall colors, bedding, etc.  Especially after I designed his room (here, here, here and printing/emailing a document with corresponding places to buy each item, store hours, maps and directions) and he forced me to pick out a room color, even though he hadn’t picked out his furniture yet.  Argggh!!!!

wooosa!!  Little rants and rags against him aside, we had a lot of fun just hanging out.  Ran into Parker, which ended up being the most uncomfortable, yet comforting experiences.  You could tell that he always respected me and vice versa, but we never quite go through to the rapport building, ease of conversation part.  Now that I’m off the board and wrapper around oo, it’s even more awk.  But I so appreciate his gesture this Saturday.  Now I just want to buy one of those tiered Asian lunch boxes and make him lunch.  I’m sure Diane would *love* that, but maybe I’ll pick a day when she’s out or something.

We passed by oo’s high school.  At some point we’re going to have to stop and walk around.  He apparently hates it, but I think there are some great memories burried deep (mayhaps too deep) down there somewhere.

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I wish I were more of a camera nazi because there are so many great picture associated with my past statement, but alas I didn’t take any!

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In other news, never go to Walgreens when you’re starving.  I had to get alcoholic wipes because I’ve been a nail bitter since forever and a half, and for the first time in my life, ripping out the cuticle has caused my nail to get horribly infected.  After 2 minutes of finally finding the bandage aisle and debating with oo whether or not I should really spend the $3.97 plus tax on Sponge Bob bandaids (qty: 20, size: way too freakin’ small), I picked up the swabs and was about to head out for lunch.  But nooooo…. I had to walk back down the candy aisle, at which point I made oo help me look for Jolly Ranchers.  They didn’t have them!  How does Walgreens not have Jolly Freakin’ Rip My Teeth Off Ranchers?  So I picked up a bag each of mini Twix, Snickers, Reese’s, Candy Necklaces, Raffaelo (or however that delectable sphere or white cholocate and coconut almond heaven is called) and Pop Rocks.  I swear if they had Pixie Stix, I’d have bought those too.

So now I’m sitting at my desk on Monday, having forgotten to bring my gym gear for kick boxing today, and wondering why or why I’ve decided to go ahead and eat half the bag of Snicker’s bars.

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Typing with this swollen finger really hurts.  It feels like I broke it, and it’s moving independent of the joint.  Yet, my smartass keeps writing…

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Saw this on Gizmodo.  Freakin’ love this concept model!

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Funny how much reading celebrity gossip affects my viewing of the Grammy’s last night.  I was actually looking forward to train wrecks, since that’s all awards shows tend to be nowadays.

As little sense as it makes, I was actually expecting this woman to half pass out from being high or be doing a line between performing and accepting her award.  Baaaad me!  I mean I like her music!

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Despite that fact that I’m “trying” to save money… I somehow just bought over $130 worth of stuff at Victoria’s Secret.  If only they’d automatically take the money out of my account (and I don’t forget to pay the freakin’ bill), I’d so use my VS card and get tons of rewards…

Sophomore year, I spend like $1,000 at VS and got a whole set of travel totes, bags, clutches, etc.  Some of them have been quite useful during the years.

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Okay, I think I’m pretty much done now… need to prep for meeting.

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