daphne

awwwwyeah @ 2007-06-11T22:18:00

2007-06-12T03:27:55Z

I live in a really classy area. My husband's dirty underwear was stolen from the laundry room in the basement of our apartment building (err, good luck selling that), and my bike, too a few months ago. Then he found a guy shooting up in there, a few weeks ago, and then last night a body was found in a dumpster two blocks away. Lovely.

Also, one of my ears (my right one) is slightly lower and/or smaller than my left, and when I wear my glasses, they don't sit straight. So I look a bit crazy.

At least I have a day off tomorrow. However, it's going to be a billion degrees and humid. I also haven't found the latest cat puke offering. It seems she's getting craftier. She's also developed this weird habit of hissing at my foot. Does it smell that bad? Perhaps it's my freakishly long toe-next-to-my-big-toe that's got her upset. Who knows with cats. This is the first one I ever had, so it's all a mystery.

Ahhh! It's all gone a bit Pete Tong!

awwwwyeah @ 2007-06-11T07:42:00

2007-06-11T12:47:26Z

Ah, Monday. Back to work after waaay too much baseball. I mean, I like baseball, but going three times in a row felt like it was my job. You know how you keep going to work and it feels like you never leave?

So now I'm at work and one of the first questions I get is who am I? Apparently, in the five or six months I have been working here, no one has bothered to learn my name. This is surprising to me since I pretty much interact with everyone on a daily basis. Also, three of us work the front desk, and I'm here the most. She said that it's like a "revolving door here" but she's wrong. Not only am I pretty distinct as the only British person working here, but the two other ladies I work with have been here at least two years. Basically, she can't be bothered to remember people whom she considers below her. Idiot.

My back is still sore. I'm not sure what I did to it, but walking to the Metrodome and back three times over the weekend sure didn't help.

Great

2007-06-10T05:47:53Z

The cat just threw up.

i'm poor

2007-06-10T04:48:08Z

I have -$218.42 in my bank account. Nice. I did find $10 in the laundry, though.
I cut my hair the other day - I did it myself and it's kind of telling. I'm thinking of dyeing it purple to hide the fact it looks crap. Then I can have the hair equivalent of fat goth chicks - the purple will disguise the fact I cut it myself. I don't have any plastic gloves so Johan suggested I use plastic sandwich bags. I might give it a go.
Why do I keep thinking, every few years, that bangs suit me?
Well, whatever, it grows back.

I need a userpic.