Life needs change.

CHANGE #20051209

today is a boring day. no work, coulda gone to volunteer at ago, but i got up too late and the day was wasted. well i sat around and did nothing really. hahahaha. well at least i got to sit on my ass all day rather than stand on my feet for 8 hours. met that kid chris brown yesterday evening at work. getting lotsa freebies as per usual. whatever. he’s SO SO SO young! hahaha, tried to pick up one of my co-workers. marcelo dropped by to say hello! that was the highlight of my day at roots yesterday.

uc pubnite. was good to see everyone. the food at that firkin is TERRIBLE! so so so so so bad. my cajun chicken caesar salad was LAME, LAME i say! worse than what i’d make, and it’s hard to fuck up a salad! so good to see everyone though. jess was a cheap drunk as per usual. how entertaining. i drew on someone’s stomach. err… jess said he was going to take his shirt off… so i got the marker and drew a face on it instead. dut dut dut. it’s washable.

on the bus ride home last night, this creepy, annoying little chinese man sat down RIGHT up beside me like… ooooh look, she’s asian too, at least we have THAT in common. he was obviously drunk, cuz he reeked and his eyes were bloodshot. anyhow, i was reading my now mag, listening to my music and trying to ignore him as he continually took leering glances at me as he read the adverts for sleazy escort services. ew ew ew. i wasn’t going to bother giving him cut-eye for the rest of the busride so as soon as someone got out of the corner seat i took it and blessed the person who sat in my old seat to shield me from his leery looks. ew ew ew SO creepy. yeah, like i’d EVER be attracted to a man like him. it’s definitely times like these that i wish i lived close to a subway station and not close to pickerboonie.

i’m STILL trying to upload pix from italy. everytime i’ve tried it’s fucked up. but now i have the first umm.. 57 pix on-line. hallelujah! hey, at least it’s a start right?

hmmph!

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