Tuesday, December 09, 2003
so i guess candace isnt coming home again. i just got home from work and her keys arent hanging, so im assuming she is staying with susan again. sometimes it irritates me that i got the smaller room and she isnt here like 2 or 3 nights a week a lot of the time. whatever though, im over that.
they are moving furniture upstairs again. i swear i think that someone walks around in heels all night. i dont understand. i take my shoes off when i get home, dont regular people do that? what is up with these people upstairs? i think they have a larger apartment, and i really think that their kitchen table is right above our couch. that is the only way i can possibly think to explain the amount of noise i hear, with all the scuffling and crap. i hate them. i really really hate them. i want peace and quiet for five minutes, just five minutes, ok?
i need some chapstick. bad.
so work was alright, though the bus boys got on my nerves. its like rene, erick, and marcoz are having a pissing contest to see who can get me to go home with them first. and like, im not going home with *any* of them. ever. EVER. and its always so dramatic, rene gets jealous, erick gets jealous, marcoz tries to make them jealous, rene gets mad and blah blah blah. why am i in the center of hispanic love triangle? i can barely communicate with them. but otherwise it was ok. i gossiped with sylvia, and i talked to my tables a lot. i was particularly chipper today, and good people were working. my favorite gay boys to flirt with were there, also lee was there to sing avril with ("its a damn cold night.."), victor was there.. i got to work with melanie tonight, which is rare. but mostly i socialized with my tables and made a crapload of money and now i am happy!
im watching ex-treme dating, only its a repeat. boo.
and candace and i watched the "meet the actors" part of queer as folk the other day, and we found out that one of them, emmett i think, was also on undressed.. which is one of my favorite shows EVER. just ask chaz how many times i watched it, or the many marathons i made him endure. i think he liked it. its such a good show, so poorly acted, it was so fabulous. all the nights we had chinese with cans of cokes (cos thats the only way to eat chinese) and watched it. i dont even know if its still on, i havent had cable in over a year.. how i miss freedom of choice.
there is INSANE noise right now. it sounds like they have a motorcycle upstairs. maybe its coming from outside. or maybe they are unclogging a drain with some electric device? do they have no neighborly courtesy at all? no, apparently not.
its time for my usual mental stimulation, the yahoo! crossword puzzle, wooohoooo..
they are moving furniture upstairs again. i swear i think that someone walks around in heels all night. i dont understand. i take my shoes off when i get home, dont regular people do that? what is up with these people upstairs? i think they have a larger apartment, and i really think that their kitchen table is right above our couch. that is the only way i can possibly think to explain the amount of noise i hear, with all the scuffling and crap. i hate them. i really really hate them. i want peace and quiet for five minutes, just five minutes, ok?
i need some chapstick. bad.
so work was alright, though the bus boys got on my nerves. its like rene, erick, and marcoz are having a pissing contest to see who can get me to go home with them first. and like, im not going home with *any* of them. ever. EVER. and its always so dramatic, rene gets jealous, erick gets jealous, marcoz tries to make them jealous, rene gets mad and blah blah blah. why am i in the center of hispanic love triangle? i can barely communicate with them. but otherwise it was ok. i gossiped with sylvia, and i talked to my tables a lot. i was particularly chipper today, and good people were working. my favorite gay boys to flirt with were there, also lee was there to sing avril with ("its a damn cold night.."), victor was there.. i got to work with melanie tonight, which is rare. but mostly i socialized with my tables and made a crapload of money and now i am happy!
im watching ex-treme dating, only its a repeat. boo.
and candace and i watched the "meet the actors" part of queer as folk the other day, and we found out that one of them, emmett i think, was also on undressed.. which is one of my favorite shows EVER. just ask chaz how many times i watched it, or the many marathons i made him endure. i think he liked it. its such a good show, so poorly acted, it was so fabulous. all the nights we had chinese with cans of cokes (cos thats the only way to eat chinese) and watched it. i dont even know if its still on, i havent had cable in over a year.. how i miss freedom of choice.
there is INSANE noise right now. it sounds like they have a motorcycle upstairs. maybe its coming from outside. or maybe they are unclogging a drain with some electric device? do they have no neighborly courtesy at all? no, apparently not.
its time for my usual mental stimulation, the yahoo! crossword puzzle, wooohoooo..
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