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14 April 2005 @ 11:34 am
shaking their bits to the hits  
so, i went into my laundry room last night to throw some clothes in the dryer, so i wouldn't have to iron, and my garage was flooded. it was so not cool. the plumbing on that house is older than i am, so its logical that there are faulty connections and the like. however, it doesnt stop me from giving my laundry room the stink eye. meh.

ive needed to go grocery shopping for weeks, just cant seem to find the energy to make myself go. but id better go soon. plus, my house is a disaster. i need to do my dishes SO badly. there is no more room in the sink and ive been putting the dirty plates on the counter next to my sink. *sigh* im so gross.

also, my court date was okay. the judge knocked off thirty dollars. also, he was flirting. v.v. disturbed by that.

they are having an all night exhibit at the dallas museum of art this friday and i want to go, but laura and kalen are BOTH out of town and i dont have any other friends. at least not museum caliber friends who live in the area. i could ask taryn. but as an artist shed be all 'look at the depth' and 'light and shadow interplay' and 'brush work' and 'reminiscent of the work of...' and blah blah blah and id be all 'thats a pretty fish'. or something equally monosyllabic. meh again.

im supposed to go out with my friend again on saturday. he promised to go to the lounge with me. (yay!) if i promised to go to insomnia with him (an after hours dance club) which means ill leave my house around ten on saturday night and get home about eleven sunday morning. i think im much too old for crap like this. but its my going away night with him so...he gets to pick.

anyway, my brain is liquid this morning. which does not bode well for my concentration, comprehension, or clarity (alliteration is my friend) plus the headache that has been lingering on the fringes of my consciousness all day is back and has brought his friend nausea. and is SHE ever a bitch. plus my hips have been hurting more recently, along with my lower back, due to all the sitting ive been doing.

plus. lost was a repeat, i want a sandwich, im so cold that my hands arent working, my coffee is room temperature, and i dont know where im going for lunch yet.

well, no rest for the wicked. at least until my new order of minions and slave boys comes in. 3 day guarantee my butt.

Current Mood: sorehurty
Current Music: beautiful ones - suede (in head)
(Anonymous) on April 15th, 2005 04:58 pm (UTC)
How are those slave boys working out for you? Be sure to tell the little pretty fish hello for me at the museum.
queenie bbluebirdgirl on April 18th, 2005 01:28 pm (UTC)
well you know how those slave boys can be. its a fine line between ensuring total obedience and breaking them. *sigh*

the wickeds work is never done.


ps. they said glub glub.
castortroysgirl on April 16th, 2005 04:30 am (UTC)

*points below to the comment then snorts* funny comment ;) *scratches chin in a thinking manner* wonder who it was. hmmmmmmm....

see, i commented on here. don't freak. people still read....occasionally....when you tell them to....with a gun to their head.

anyway, how's your pants?
queenie b: chicks rulebluebirdgirl on April 18th, 2005 01:32 pm (UTC)