August 2003

AUGUST 26, 2003 :: 02:42PM

Scatterbrains Jammin' to ... feelin'

Deliveries, shipments, installations, shopping up the mothereffin' wazoo. I fear it's only half over. I'm usually very organized with my personal shit-happenings but right now my brain is scattered. I don't remember what I already ordered, what I need to buy in the store, what delivery is coming on what day.. AHH! I've been trying to create an excel spreadsheet to organize it but there's just so much shit going on that it won't fit nicely into one chart. I can't even keep track of how much money and credit card debt I've chalked up getting everything together. I better do that soon... how about..NOW! Bye!

AUGUST 20, 2003 :: 01:42PM

Wherefore art thou, Taco Hell? Jammin' to ... feelin'

My coworker went to buy some Taco Bell. I'm very anxious to feel the warm fake Mexican food goodness on my tongue and in my belly. Hope she comes back soon. ::sigh:: I am so in love with Brandon Boyd in the most sick, twisted, teenybopperish, stalkerish way. Last Halloween my sister and cousin went to an informal Incubus concert. I'm SO FUCKING PISSED I didn't go. They played bits and pieces of some cover songs, including "Hello" by Lionel Richie. I downloaded it, and even in its short length and bad quality.. oh man.. his voice makes me fuckin' wet. He's so gotdamn talented as a musician, artist (drawing) and writer. He is too gotdamn perfect. I wouldn't be able to date him (yeah, because I really have the chance right? haha) because he is this godlike creature that should be put in a glass case and admired, not played with. Although if I could play with him, oh the games we would play. I LOVE YOU!

AUGUST 18, 2003 :: 02:10PM

To answer your question... Jammin' to ... feelin'

Kristine, I don't know how the hell I'm surviving out here in the hells of the valley. Oh, I forgot. Air conditioning. BTW, did I ever tell you that I have a crush on one of the daytime sushi chefs at Sushi Mac? Haha! I went to Lollapalooza last night. FUCK I'm tired. It ended at around 11pm, we got back to my parents house about an hour later, and in the middle of the night I made the 2 hour trek back home to LA. That was fuckin painful. I just have to say thank you Jeezus for getting us home safely. I shall never drive while half conscious ever again. It was all worth it, though. Brandon -- I love you. Please marry me.

AUGUST 10, 2003 :: 12:59PM

Chillin' on a Sunday afternoon Jammin' to ... feelin'

Today I've gotta rummage through my closet and donate half of it to charity. I don't want to take my thousands of useless clothes to my next dwelling. I'm hoping to have at least 2 boxes full of clothes. I can't keep holding on to my old tshirts that I'll never wear again but for some strange reason want to keep. If J.Lo's new video "Baby".. something or other is representative at all of Gigli, then I understand why 98% of the movie's focus group wanted Affleck and Lopez's characters to die horrible deaths. I was also watching ENOUGH last night (another J.Lo flick) and simply hearing her voice made me want to sock the living shit out of her. Make it stop!$#@!

AUGUST 08, 2003 :: 10:14AM

Yet another work post. Jammin' to ... feelin'

A few entries down below I mentioned that our CEO is back. Well he was back for a couple days and now he's gone again. They say for 6 months but quite possibly forever. A lot of my coworkers are family members, so he won't be going far. He'll probably just be a silent owner. Because of this, my boss, the CFO is going to be the interim CEO. And because of that, someone will need to fill his CFO shoes in some form. He is giving me a trial period to see how it works out. I'll be working about 50% more hours, but I'm fine with that. I'll sacrifice whatever I need to now so that I can succeed in the long run. Since I'll be living so close to work, I will probably set up a home office so I can do some shit at home when I need to relax. I've been listening to "Cry" by Faith Hill a LOT lately. I think it's a beautiful song, especially the lyrics. Exactly how I felt towards Rob for the longest time... If I had just one tear running down your cheek Maybe I could cope, maybe I'd get some sleep If I had just one moment at your expense Maybe all my misery would be well spent Could you cry a little, lie just a little Pretend that you're feeling a little more pain I gave now I'm wanting something in return So cry just a little for me

AUGUST 05, 2003 :: 11:16AM

Work, work, work. Jammin' to ... feelin'

I'm about to dive into my sea of work, but thought I'd check in here first for a quick blog. Overall things are going okay. Rob has our boy and I'm pretty sad about that but I know he missed him a lot. I'm going through the painstaking task of helping him redecorate his apartment over the phone and internet. It's a bit frustrating but I know he appreciates my help. I want to send him on Queer Eye for the Straight Guy. Haha! That show is ingenious. Not only is it funny as all fuck, but I get decorating tips as well. Speaking of, I can't wait to move into my new place. I think August 20 is finally the day I get to plant my ass in there. I'm VERY irritated that it took about two months, but what can ya do? I looked around for other apartments and none were as good a deal as this one. Ahhh... I can just taste the freedom. I can't believe I took freedom for granted when I lived alone. Today I drove the Porsche to work so I could go straight to my DMV appointment at 12:40PM. UHH, WRONG! I checked the status of my appointment online and the fucking appointment was for YESTERDAY. Shit. Damn. Fuck. My registration expires on the 8th. I wonder if I will incur any penalty fees if I miss that deadline. Damnit. I was looking forward to ditching my corny ass vanity plates (previous owner's) and getting some normal ones. Oh, funny story. I dropped my car off at the mechanic next door for an oil change. I can see the shop from my office window so I looked out to see if they brought the car into the bay yet. My car was still there, door opened, with some guy snapping tons of pictures. Haha, wtf? Then next thing I know some girl comes out of the car. Haha!! She was posing in my car for pictures. That is the strangest thing I've ever seen. I wonder what they're using the pictures for. Hmmmmmmm....

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