There is this cool thing about being exhausted...
You can eat all the McDonalds you want and you don't get fat. The bad part is that you actually have to work up to the exhausted stage and the fast food usually starts before that... meaning you put on the extra pounds that way. So to cope, I try to couple exhaustion with stress, which makes for some intense facial breakouts, but it will take off those extra pounds.
On a side note, there is acutally some good news on the horizon. As long as everything works out, remember this is Rachel land and that isn't exactly the most likely possibilty, I will be moving in with my friend sarah until I can find some sort of apartment. She is living with this lady named judy who has a rather large split level home, and their roomate is moving out, so they need someone to move in. 233 and a portion of utilities, I'm totally there.
So that will be nice... Downfalls, I work with Sarah, and Judy has more stuff than I have ever seen one person accumulate. I want her to be on Clean Sweep soooo bad. I could be one of those people that you have to have on, who talk about what an amazing person you are, but that you are just one dirty bitch. heheheheh...
Sarah has a big boxer named Roscoe. He's adorable... all he does is huff on you and slobber... but that's okay, he's amazingly well mannered. and he doesn't have a tail so he wags his whole body... I like him.
Judy's house does not have a finished basement. But that is what her family is getting her for Christmas, the stuff to finish her house. And so the place would be changing, but I think I might like it... and if all else fails, no lease, no deposit and a place that is like 10 min. from work. Which is a huge pro at this point in time. Although it doesn't stop me from the 90 hours I am about to put in up until the 23rd of Dec. Its pretty bad a**. (I meant to do that, we would actually say "a-star-star" in middle school so we wouldn't get in trouble... then my sister taught me naughty words... )
Anway, as it is 1:30 and my day starts at 6, I better go... Mac and Cheese and bed...
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r
On a side note, there is acutally some good news on the horizon. As long as everything works out, remember this is Rachel land and that isn't exactly the most likely possibilty, I will be moving in with my friend sarah until I can find some sort of apartment. She is living with this lady named judy who has a rather large split level home, and their roomate is moving out, so they need someone to move in. 233 and a portion of utilities, I'm totally there.
So that will be nice... Downfalls, I work with Sarah, and Judy has more stuff than I have ever seen one person accumulate. I want her to be on Clean Sweep soooo bad. I could be one of those people that you have to have on, who talk about what an amazing person you are, but that you are just one dirty bitch. heheheheh...
Sarah has a big boxer named Roscoe. He's adorable... all he does is huff on you and slobber... but that's okay, he's amazingly well mannered. and he doesn't have a tail so he wags his whole body... I like him.
Judy's house does not have a finished basement. But that is what her family is getting her for Christmas, the stuff to finish her house. And so the place would be changing, but I think I might like it... and if all else fails, no lease, no deposit and a place that is like 10 min. from work. Which is a huge pro at this point in time. Although it doesn't stop me from the 90 hours I am about to put in up until the 23rd of Dec. Its pretty bad a**. (I meant to do that, we would actually say "a-star-star" in middle school so we wouldn't get in trouble... then my sister taught me naughty words... )
Anway, as it is 1:30 and my day starts at 6, I better go... Mac and Cheese and bed...
lovies
r
posted by Captain Awesome at 12/17/2004 04:18:00 AM
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