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Dec. 17th, 2003
What day is it again?
Dec. 17th, 2003 10:35 pmSo, some of you know, my watch has decided to eat days. I reset it...and somewhere inbetween, I lose a day, or gained a day, or something....could have sworn X-mas was one week from today, but no, it's from tomorrow.
Am so not in a holiday mood. Going to try and clean things up tomorrow morning before I have to:
-go to Kaiser and glare at them to give me anti-child refills
-go to Wolf and get my damn prints which should have been done TONIGHT except for the fucking clueless yuppie twat in front of me, wandering through like a 100 of her digital prints on the ordering machine...and here I am with 3 images , I just need to "tap" "tap" OK "tap" done. It was sickening...I waited half an hour or more, and then I was done in less than a minute, and she was STILL there. And I was there before her...happy merryflippingyuppiemass to you too you clueless sack of wasted space. ever think of asking the person behind you "gee, I think this is going to take a while, what do you need to do? oh really! just go ahead of me, I think you were here before me anyway....ARGHHH! well, at least the nice guys who work there wanted to smack her just as much as me, so that was comforting lol ...oh, and don't expect me to oogle of your child/neice/nephew/mutant while I'm waiting. The products of human and sub-human reproduction doesn't interest me. Next year, we're sending everyone Solstice Cards of Mischief. And we're not talking some silly picture of Mischief dressed up like an elf. We're talking pure unadulterated fat ass pussy. Our cat is way cooler than human offspring. Way cooler. End of story. Thank you.
-private lesson with Azar from 1-2pm. i think she's going to beat me...well, one thing is for sure. when it's just you and Azar, you can count on her being dead-straight honest.
-then finish last minute holiday orders from people to ship out Friday morning.
-err, holiday shopping?
I think I'm content to take after my father's sister, my Aunt Betsy, who is also my godmother (which I just remembered this morning)---she has the best "better late than never" attitude when it comes to cards and gifts. There's something to be explored here in a Jewish woman who's been married at least 2 or 3 times, is a lawyer of some kind, and served as a fighter pilot in the Vietnam (or was it the Korean) War. And last I remembered/saw her, she had red hair.
and lastly:
Why, when you're menstruating, does it seem like everything looks wrong in the mirror in belly dance class? It looked fine last week. It feels fine this week. It just looks wonky, like a mishappen pear with sticks. Freaking hormones, piss off with ya!
Am so not in a holiday mood. Going to try and clean things up tomorrow morning before I have to:
-go to Kaiser and glare at them to give me anti-child refills
-go to Wolf and get my damn prints which should have been done TONIGHT except for the fucking clueless yuppie twat in front of me, wandering through like a 100 of her digital prints on the ordering machine...and here I am with 3 images , I just need to "tap" "tap" OK "tap" done. It was sickening...I waited half an hour or more, and then I was done in less than a minute, and she was STILL there. And I was there before her...happy merryflippingyuppiemass to you too you clueless sack of wasted space. ever think of asking the person behind you "gee, I think this is going to take a while, what do you need to do? oh really! just go ahead of me, I think you were here before me anyway....ARGHHH! well, at least the nice guys who work there wanted to smack her just as much as me, so that was comforting lol ...oh, and don't expect me to oogle of your child/neice/nephew/mutant while I'm waiting. The products of human and sub-human reproduction doesn't interest me. Next year, we're sending everyone Solstice Cards of Mischief. And we're not talking some silly picture of Mischief dressed up like an elf. We're talking pure unadulterated fat ass pussy. Our cat is way cooler than human offspring. Way cooler. End of story. Thank you.
-private lesson with Azar from 1-2pm. i think she's going to beat me...well, one thing is for sure. when it's just you and Azar, you can count on her being dead-straight honest.
-then finish last minute holiday orders from people to ship out Friday morning.
-err, holiday shopping?
I think I'm content to take after my father's sister, my Aunt Betsy, who is also my godmother (which I just remembered this morning)---she has the best "better late than never" attitude when it comes to cards and gifts. There's something to be explored here in a Jewish woman who's been married at least 2 or 3 times, is a lawyer of some kind, and served as a fighter pilot in the Vietnam (or was it the Korean) War. And last I remembered/saw her, she had red hair.
and lastly:
Why, when you're menstruating, does it seem like everything looks wrong in the mirror in belly dance class? It looked fine last week. It feels fine this week. It just looks wonky, like a mishappen pear with sticks. Freaking hormones, piss off with ya!