jeudi, juillet 29, 2004

i got like, a really really tiny pair of awesome sandals in the mail today. i think i'm going to give em to Secretariat. i bet he'll go ape crazy!

thanks ms. hawaii!

lundi, juillet 26, 2004

well hello there.
you'd think that being with someone would make life a bit more bearable but no. there are still so many things that scare me.

samedi, juillet 24, 2004

fucking bored. omigawd i'm fucking bored.

vendredi, juillet 23, 2004

quite often, i find myself opening up a browser and typing "webmail.mac.com" before i even realize what's going on.

how does anyone ever get any work done when they're online?

how?

mardi, juillet 20, 2004

i've only listened to half the cd but i'm already in love with the photo album.

lundi, juillet 19, 2004

this is pretty funny.

i got in early to the office this morning after accompanying marina to the airport. 
 
there's a lot to do, and i'm in about the same mood as the weather today - cloudy, and frazzled, but with many things in a blinding bright overcast.
 
it's almost as if i can't open my eyes.

dimanche, juillet 11, 2004

my head hurts like a motherfucker.

and i'm blazing through a bar of dark chocolate in the hopes that somehow something makes me feel better.
( apartment life | ivy )

somewhat tired i think. stephers and brooke popped by for a surprise visit last night on their way home to washington square, and after they left i decided to read till 4 in the morning. it's been a while since i've done that and it does make me very happy when i'm all caught up and obsessed and immersed in a book.

i don't know if i fool myself into thinking i like what i do, or if i really do find it fascinating. in all probability i think leonard's just fucking lazy and should really just accept that some things do require a bit more effort.

lundi, juillet 05, 2004

this is retarded - i've got to start leaving the credit card at home. fuck that shit about getting reward points for using it for every imaginable purchase. travel! dining! entertainment! cds! wardrobe allowance! groceries!

i've simply got to stop spending money like a rockstar.

you know there's a slight problem when just the thought of going shopping puts leonard in mild euphoria. but buying stuff is just-so-therapeutic.
Ok, here's the deal. I have a hangover. Who knows what that means?

Doesn't that mean you're drunk?

No. It means I was drunk yesterday.



so the keg ran out by 8pm - at that point, leonard started freaking out - thankfully shomit (i swear he's a genius!) organized a swat team to go on a beer run. it's funny, we always seem to underestimate the number of people ending up on our roof. i recall vaguely wondering, amidst a really nice happy buzz, who some of the people were, having no idea whatsoever, and then getting on with the drinking.

i also made a deal with steph and brooke to get totally wasted but i think we ended up getting really exhausted from the drinking instead of drunk drunk.