July 2009
1 post
Never enough time.
I never have enough time for Tumblr any more. Read my Twitter instead. Although I did decide that I want to be a professional blogger today, so maybe I should get on that.
April 2009
10 posts
I am a follower.
I joined Twitter. For strictly research-based purposes. We’ll see how that goes.
Inexplicable.
I cannot express in words the difference I feel when I need to leave at 8:25 and 8:45. You’d think those 20 minutes wouldn’t make a difference, but somehow, they make all the difference in the world. For example, any other Thursday, I would have to be walking out the door at exactly this moment, but today I am still sitting leisurely at my desk and eating Cheerios. This makes me feel...
About face.
Well, after the ball of frustration that was yesterday, today is looking up. Plans for tonight consist of laundry and three hours of the series finale of ER, and probably some lemon asparagus. Plus, I may no longer be unemployed this summer! There is at least a prospect on the horizon. Now I just have to write a cover letter…oh, by tomorrow morning. Whatever, I can do it! I need a job badly...
Today was actually not a bad day, which is nice considering I had class all day, until the end when my teacher completely bitched us out unnecessarily and then I step outside to find that it’s raining. Never have I needed my FML shirt more.
March 2009
96 posts
Love it.
It’s great to wake up feeling nauseous and still feel that way 3.5 hours later. Not.
Today just sucks.
It could always be worse, and today could have been a lot worse. But there was a bunch that made it not so good anyway, and I am just not loving life right now. What might make it better would be a marathon of Diners, Drive-ins and Dives, chocolate ice cream, and graduating tomorrow. Suck it, world.
griptape:
“Gimme Sympathy” - Metric
Emily Haines and James Shaw make me swoon. And only Emily could pull off that ridiculous space-age outfit. All in all, made of absolute WIN.
I love this song so much. I listened to it three times in a row at the gym this morning, and it’s not even that gym-like of a song. Amazing.
Really.
So I got to work today after being out all last week and all the lights in the front half of the floor are off. I don’t know where the lightswitch is. This would be fine if I worked in a more open space, but I have a weird wall setup that means it’s really dim. Like I don’t get enough of this at home.
Okay, so now I just feel like an idiot. The meeting across the hall just got...
For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson. (via aksamala)