I just spent a dollar on orange juice out of the machine here at school. I wouldn’t even take OJ if it were offered to me FREE. I wanted apple juice. Since I have a bit of a sore throat. I thought the apple juice would go down pretty well. SOLD OUT. After you put your money in, they tell you it’s sold out. GRRRR. No big, I think, I’ll just get a CranGrape. I like those sometimes. I push the button for CranGrape, and lo and behold, OJ comes out. So here I sit, drinking this god-awful sour juice that’s scalding my throat. And that folks, is Monday.
Oops!
Well, Survivor proved me wrong, huh?!? I hate that I was wrong, but I always like to see the “cool” people get the boot. I’ve never felt like a cool person, so I usually root for the underdog.
Just got the news that I’m not going to get paid today *sigh* I had hoped that I would, since my actual payday falls on Sunday. Nope. No money for me. Just poverty. I’m just working here out of the goodness of my heart. Big, GIANT PFFT!!!!
Whoo! Whoo!
So SOOO happy! Narayan is going to spend the weekend with me! We aren’t going to Canada, but we’ll get to hang out. I haven’t seen him in forever (ok, it’s only been a month, but still…)!
Excuse my dorkiness, it’s just that I haven’t had hard PLANS for a weekend in a really long time…teehee
I made it through Hump Day!!
Here it is Thursday, and I must say, this week has gone by a little quicker. Whoo! Narayan wants me to go to Canada with him this weekend. It’s the World Championship of Cycling (something I care nothing about) and it’s near to where my dear friend Mark, swer, lives. Now that could be cool! Alas, Nar stays in hostels when he travels, and that’s another thing I have NO interest in doing.
So, it looks like I’ll be travelling instead to G’Boro to see my pals Todd and Coley! I didn’t go last week, so I’m due. Oh, and Pumpkin Cream Cheese at the bagel shop? Watch out! I’m coming for you!
Joe Schmo Show–My dad swears he saw Matt in a B-grade horror movie on cable. I think he was prolly wrong. I don’t think we (the audience) are being duped to that extent. Or at least, I hope not.
Survivor–Yes, I love love love love love Rupert. Too bad he’s already married. He’s way scruffier than I like my men, but he is a big man, and I’ll bet he’s still big when the show’s over. So Rupert, or any other big guys out there, I’m available. No, really, just call me. *nods* p.s. Bye Bye Jon of Drake (if your tribe goes to council tonight)