for giving me more distractions.
i asked the magic 8 ball and these are the answers.
will i marry eddie izzard? [i’m still in post show afterglow, as you can see.]
Without A Doubt. [nice!]
will i ever meet a real live Ranger? [character in janet evanovich book, not a park ranger, or something.]
It is Certain. [sweet!]
ok, then, when we meet, will we have hot sweaty monkey sex?
It is Certain. [YEEEESSSS!!]
will i become a best selling author?
Without A Doubt.
so there you go… i have some pretty good things to look forward to, don’t i?
Daily Archives: September 25, 2003
Do you have any control over how creepy you allow yourself to get?
evildeb sits right next to me now. in the next cube. she talks to herself all the time. i’d forgotten. “ok, that one still crashes.” “it doesn’t SAY you need to hit the preview button first….” it’s funny. also, it’s handy. you can ignore her when she talks to you and just say that you thought she was talking to herself.
you’ll be glad to know that i finished all my tech docs yesterday. all the ones that were due. i was sooo happy. i didn’t even have to stay late to do it. mostly it’s because two of them turned out to be incredibly easy. well, easier than i expected. but i didn’t know that ahead of time. it could have sucked. but it didn’t.
so i have two main sources for my dr. pepper, in the morning. option A, my preferred source. it’s 20 cents cheaper. they sell lotto tickets, and the cups are paper. and option B, where the cups are plastic and there are no lottery tickets. additionally, the clerk at option B had become a little creepy, as of late. not a lot, but enough to make me avoid option B, because i didn’t feel like doing all that talking first thing in the morning. why do i even go to option B? well, first, it’s good to have a back up, in case option A runs out of dr.pepper syrup, or ice or something. and second, the hostess chocolate baby donnette delivery schedule. chocolate babies are best when fresh. the baby donut delivery date for option A is friday. i don’t know what option B is, but i usually go there on around weds or thursday, to see if i can hit it. ok, the whole point of this story is not to demonstrate what a complete dork i am, but rather to say that this morning i found out that option B clerk is transferring to another store, further south. which is kinda nice for me.
now that that’s out, i realize how mundane and boring that is. but not much else has happened to write about. this morning i saw a guy walking his dog across the street, to gasworks park. it was a little dog. and it was SO EXCITED that it crossed the street almost primarily on it’s hind legs, doing a happy puppy dance. i swear it’s front paws didn’t touch the ground. it was cute.
that’s it. all i got. maybe i should just go out and find a new personality quiz. 🙂