Ah. Nothing spices up the Midwest winter doldrums like season premieres of celebrity reality TV shows. I do not watch that much TV to begin with but I program my VCR every year at this time because I absolutely have to watch Newlyweds, The Osbournes, and The Surreal Life. Watching famous people’s [...]
I’m your typical lazy, single apartment-dweller who runs her own business and works on average 14-18 hour days, and has no life because of it, and certainly the last soul on earth planning to be caught dead with a rag and bottle of cleaning solution in her hands, let alone a frying pan.
Anyway, eating healthy [...]
I flat-out hate this job.
I would rather be a Horsepoop shoveler in the Winter Carnival Parade, than sit here one more minute and pretend to care about math and science and Energy in General.
Oh, and if I get ANOTHER company-wide e-mail full of crap that does not pertain to ME SPECIFICALLY, [...]
Wednesday night, my sister called, bawling. She and her husband got themselves kicked out of where they were living. Again. They moved in with his mom awhile back, because they got kicked out of a previous place for non-payment of rent. They can’t keep jobs, and are generally irresponsible and lost.
Anyway, [...]
At least I *think* it was her.
Oh. I don’t think you know who that is, seeing as I didn’t tell you about her yet. The apartment building caretaker’s unit is right next to mine and well, he’s a short, kinda smallish black fellow who seems nice and all but nearly every night I have to [...]
This is not me. It's just a visual of how I feel most of the time. Don't have pity. I love being miserable.
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