Choice well made.
I just looked outside.
Yikes!
But I'm hungry AGAIN, (That's what I get for not eating until well after 4, for the first time today) and my sister did not bring the offered plate of goodies, which I actually thought she WOULD, seeing as I have half a cheesecake. And I'm not eating cheesecake, I already had a piece, and that's really why I'm not hungry until now. Anyway, I'm not going down there, and I'm not calling, I guarantee she's asleep by now. *shrugs* I have Hot Pockets, I'm sure they are breathtaking.
I should consider bed. I really don't want my day of lady of leisure to end.
The spoiled child within me is rearing it's head. My mother got a digital camera from her boyfriend (a far more advanced version of mine. It actually scares her *evil grin* Plus, I guess there's some Compact Flash memory on sale somewhere, I should look into this.) And My sister got a videocamera from hers. The unemployed dork. I'm wondering what he's dealing on the side. *shrugs again* I've gotten, not counting money from clients (which I'll admit was SUBSTANTIAL) a candle holder, a bottle of nail polish, a furry purse, earrings and a bottle of wine (or is that whine?) There's actually more peeps I haven't seen yet, and won't til the 18th, which is FINE, I'll have money by then. I'm just thinking "huh, what happened to me getting a sugar daddy here?" Then I remembered I don't really want one, and my conversation with CB about being able to buy my own things.
It would have been nice for my nephew to get my a present, tho. Although perhaps getting the Advance Game Boy for the day with that soul stealing game is present enough *LOL*
OK I have to go channel surf, and consider watching a movie before finally getting to bed. At some point. I may not be working tomorrow, I[m supposed to be on the Cape, and if driving sucks, F that! (Oh, then I should go to the one in Boston, ARGH, do I ever geta break???)
I just looked outside.
Yikes!
But I'm hungry AGAIN, (That's what I get for not eating until well after 4, for the first time today) and my sister did not bring the offered plate of goodies, which I actually thought she WOULD, seeing as I have half a cheesecake. And I'm not eating cheesecake, I already had a piece, and that's really why I'm not hungry until now. Anyway, I'm not going down there, and I'm not calling, I guarantee she's asleep by now. *shrugs* I have Hot Pockets, I'm sure they are breathtaking.
I should consider bed. I really don't want my day of lady of leisure to end.
The spoiled child within me is rearing it's head. My mother got a digital camera from her boyfriend (a far more advanced version of mine. It actually scares her *evil grin* Plus, I guess there's some Compact Flash memory on sale somewhere, I should look into this.) And My sister got a videocamera from hers. The unemployed dork. I'm wondering what he's dealing on the side. *shrugs again* I've gotten, not counting money from clients (which I'll admit was SUBSTANTIAL) a candle holder, a bottle of nail polish, a furry purse, earrings and a bottle of wine (or is that whine?) There's actually more peeps I haven't seen yet, and won't til the 18th, which is FINE, I'll have money by then. I'm just thinking "huh, what happened to me getting a sugar daddy here?" Then I remembered I don't really want one, and my conversation with CB about being able to buy my own things.
It would have been nice for my nephew to get my a present, tho. Although perhaps getting the Advance Game Boy for the day with that soul stealing game is present enough *LOL*
OK I have to go channel surf, and consider watching a movie before finally getting to bed. At some point. I may not be working tomorrow, I[m supposed to be on the Cape, and if driving sucks, F that! (Oh, then I should go to the one in Boston, ARGH, do I ever geta break???)
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Date: 2002-12-25 11:40 pm (UTC)Does that mean you and CB are talking again?
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Date: 2002-12-26 07:03 am (UTC)This conversation was from, like, October.
CB = Dink
And the longer the silence goes on, the worse it gets. At this rate, I don't even want to see him again, at best.