A real quick entry whilst I'm on break from my Dunkin Donuts promo gig in Elgin. *sigh* I'm so not missing college.
Been do ALOT of mileage and lack of sleep but all good towards making some bank. Besides its been fun meeting and working with alot of fun people.
So many good things have been happening, so many. I'll list them as soon as I can. Just not now.
09 March 2005
03 March 2005
.: I Haven't Had The Time... :.
to say all that this guy has said about MySpace. Its everything that I hate about the damn thing. I'd wanted to write about it for awhile, but really, what's the point. Which is also one reason why I had take WM off my MySpace page. It irritates me that ppl use comments space for PM space. What a waste of time for the message programmers. Again what is the point? To irritate me, I know.
.: in bed :.
That's where I am right now.
Its funny how when housesit that I get to take on things that I can only dream of doing. Like for instance, being to type up a blog whilst in bed on an ibook. (Not as studly as manda's and margo's bfs but kinda like the cute lil skater boi that's hella fun.)
Margo and Manda and Dev are prolly still karaoke-izing or at the very least eating their after set burrito and watching the BJ channel.
So here I am at this hour, going to bed having taken care of Mila and her eye drops. And I'm generally going to have to do this for the next few weeks as I've taken on another marketing gig. Well, generally I've this need to be a bit more responsible about shit. All part and parcel of the upswing.
Its almost a blessing in disguise that mandapance has to go off to Italy. I woulda been a broken drunk in the next few weeks. As it stands, I'm FINALLY motivated and working like crazy to make enough money to get back into school and then move into the Hogg home. And play me some DDR. Sewiously.
Its a bit sad being here. I was kinda imagining I'd kidnap Nate the Great so I wouldn't be a-lonely. But it is what it is. I think I've gotten the hang of being able to be happy that I got to spend some great times with some astounding people - and that time comes to an end. And though I'm alone I get to sit alongside some pretty good memories.
So for good memories and good dreams...
Dream A Little Dream Of Me - Beautiful South
stars shining bright above you,
Night breezes seem to whisper "i love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say "nighty-night" and kiss me,
Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me
While i'm alone and blue as can be,
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading, but i linger on, dear,
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger til dawn, dear,
Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you,
Sweet dreams that leave our worries behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading, but i linger on, dear,
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger til dawn dear,
Just saying this
Sweet dreams til sun beams find you,
Sweet dreams that leave our worries far behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me.
Sweet dreams til sun beams find you,
Sweet dreams that leave our worries far behind you;
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me.
Its funny how when housesit that I get to take on things that I can only dream of doing. Like for instance, being to type up a blog whilst in bed on an ibook. (Not as studly as manda's and margo's bfs but kinda like the cute lil skater boi that's hella fun.)
Margo and Manda and Dev are prolly still karaoke-izing or at the very least eating their after set burrito and watching the BJ channel.
So here I am at this hour, going to bed having taken care of Mila and her eye drops. And I'm generally going to have to do this for the next few weeks as I've taken on another marketing gig. Well, generally I've this need to be a bit more responsible about shit. All part and parcel of the upswing.
Its almost a blessing in disguise that mandapance has to go off to Italy. I woulda been a broken drunk in the next few weeks. As it stands, I'm FINALLY motivated and working like crazy to make enough money to get back into school and then move into the Hogg home. And play me some DDR. Sewiously.
Its a bit sad being here. I was kinda imagining I'd kidnap Nate the Great so I wouldn't be a-lonely. But it is what it is. I think I've gotten the hang of being able to be happy that I got to spend some great times with some astounding people - and that time comes to an end. And though I'm alone I get to sit alongside some pretty good memories.
So for good memories and good dreams...
Dream A Little Dream Of Me - Beautiful South
stars shining bright above you,
Night breezes seem to whisper "i love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say "nighty-night" and kiss me,
Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me
While i'm alone and blue as can be,
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading, but i linger on, dear,
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger til dawn, dear,
Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you,
Sweet dreams that leave our worries behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading, but i linger on, dear,
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger til dawn dear,
Just saying this
Sweet dreams til sun beams find you,
Sweet dreams that leave our worries far behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me.
Sweet dreams til sun beams find you,
Sweet dreams that leave our worries far behind you;
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me.
01 March 2005
.: New Shit :.
Right. So. Here I am.
I got myself into my sister's apt. Mostly to kill time but primarily to recharge my cell phone.
I'd left it at Fizz last night. Why? Quite possibly b/c I'm a moron. (BTW picked it from the original moron this morning, still looking cute. The moron, not the phone.) Prolly left it in the rush to get to Kingston Mines. Had to be sure that Bri got back on the horse after an awful time last week.
Didn't end up doing that since we got all gorged on a pretty bloody fine steak sammich and another outstanding Bill dessert, his bread pudding topped with vanilla ice cream. I damn near passed out from all the good food that day.
I'd been complaining for all the times I've been hanging out with chefs and cooks, I've been starving. Or else I've been appeased with corndogs.
Last night, I finally FINALLY went to the new Lulu's location in Evanston. Brought the Real Deal Neal with me. We had eggrolls and Shao Mai for starters, then I had a yummy seafoody Udon and neal had a glazed salmon. I think the only mistake we made was ordering up a bottle of cold sake. I was feeling the Asian Glow but lost any buzz I might have had when we left to trek through the snowy cold last night.
hmm.. Strange I feel no inspiration for any lyrics. Perhaps its b/c I've realized nate the great doesn't seem to be anywhere close to excited about music than I do.
heh. Just thought of one.
hmmmm...seems "Dirty Old Woman" lyrics cannot be found at this time. I'll have to ask Patricia Scott who sings it over at Blues Chicago. She knows how to sing that song!
I got myself into my sister's apt. Mostly to kill time but primarily to recharge my cell phone.
I'd left it at Fizz last night. Why? Quite possibly b/c I'm a moron. (BTW picked it from the original moron this morning, still looking cute. The moron, not the phone.) Prolly left it in the rush to get to Kingston Mines. Had to be sure that Bri got back on the horse after an awful time last week.
Didn't end up doing that since we got all gorged on a pretty bloody fine steak sammich and another outstanding Bill dessert, his bread pudding topped with vanilla ice cream. I damn near passed out from all the good food that day.
I'd been complaining for all the times I've been hanging out with chefs and cooks, I've been starving. Or else I've been appeased with corndogs.
Last night, I finally FINALLY went to the new Lulu's location in Evanston. Brought the Real Deal Neal with me. We had eggrolls and Shao Mai for starters, then I had a yummy seafoody Udon and neal had a glazed salmon. I think the only mistake we made was ordering up a bottle of cold sake. I was feeling the Asian Glow but lost any buzz I might have had when we left to trek through the snowy cold last night.
hmm.. Strange I feel no inspiration for any lyrics. Perhaps its b/c I've realized nate the great doesn't seem to be anywhere close to excited about music than I do.
heh. Just thought of one.
hmmmm...seems "Dirty Old Woman" lyrics cannot be found at this time. I'll have to ask Patricia Scott who sings it over at Blues Chicago. She knows how to sing that song!
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