Friday, August 27, 2004

My last day at my store was yesterday. It was somewhat bittersweet. It didn't help that I was tired from only 2 hrs of sleep the night before. Then afterwards, I drove to Santa Monica to interview with some managers to "find the perfect place for me." My perfect place? Oh don't get me started.

I'm procrastinating. I'm supposed to be packing and cleaning up, but I can't get myself to do so. Psychological block, maybe? I slept 12 hrs last night, so I'm nice and refreshed. And then the day just up and went! I said I'd drop by to pick up my tips today, but I think I'll wait so 'til the rush is over. Meanwhile, there's plenty of CoH to play! For awhile there I just went around a beat up a bunch of low-level bad guys just cuz I could defeat 'em in one kick. Makes you feel like a bad-a$$. Perhaps that's why bullying is so popular.

And finally, a fun link, just cuz.

Wednesday, August 25, 2004

I should be asleep....

I hooked up with a random group on CoH tonight, and this guy offered me 50k (in CoH money) to stay on 'til he leveled up. So I stayed up 'til 4 am so I could help him level. Duuuuuude.

Perhaps this is a sign of addiction?

Monday, August 23, 2004

In an effort to get my readers interacting with this blog more...

Does anybody have an idea how I can post my movies on the web? DirectNIC currently won't let me (well, with the 20Mb limit, I wouldn't be able to host much anyway) unless I turn them all into swf files (which would lose a lot of quality and take up a lot of space). Is there a site where I can store movie files and be able to link to them?
(I like bleusky better.)

This past week was eventful. Girls' Nite Out ended up being only 5 of us. We went to a nice restaurant, then went to TGIFriday's, left after we ordered a drink but before we received it, then went to a club. One of my co-workers, a tall, leggy blonde, got hit on like crazy. I was rather shocked. And I'm realizing why I don't like clubbing. The reason? One word: Grinding.

My last week living at home. I'm scared witless. I mean, sure, things will be fine, I need to do this, and besides I'll drop by every week. But hey, I am my mother's daughter, and one thing she can do like nobody's business is worry.

I haven't posted by schedule in awhile, so here it is:
Mon -- no work
Tue -- 9:15 am to 4:15 pm
Wed -- 10:45 am to 6 pm
Thu -- 4:15 to 11:30 am
Fri -- movin' out
Sat -- movin' out
Sun -- church, finish moving

I allowed myself the weekend to move out just cuz I've got a lot of junk and before I can pack I gotta clean up my room.

Friday, August 20, 2004

My mom took the news of my leaving surprisingly well. Perhaps I worried for nothing.

I'm gonna sleep now... but it was a good day and night. No work, City of Heroes, long talk with good friend, and Olympic gymnastics was pretty exciting. I've got mixed feelings about elite women's gymnastics cuz of the book Little Girls in Pretty Boxes. Doesn't paint gymnastics or figure-skating in a good light. But I do enjoy watching the sport on TV.

Girls' Nite Out tonight!