Thursday, September 26, 2002

when i got home today...i went upstairs to check my email (i wonder what i might be looking for) and i realized that all of my cats were FLYING HIGH on doobies. evidentally they have a better memory then i do about what i packed where 2 moves ago... they opened a as yet unpacked box in the closet and found their lost stash. they're FUCKING HIGH MAN, i hope they don't eat my lungs while i sleep. THEY'RE HIGH... MAN, FUCKING HIGH.
today was per usual fairly bogus. tomorrow we only have 1/2 a day - then we are going to lunch as a staff to i guess share or team build or something... i have to work at the bar tomorrow night so i'd rather skip the team building and go home a little earlier. ISN'T IT BAD ENOUGH THAT DOMESTIC TERRORISM STOLE MY ENTIRE SUMMER NOW WORK HAS TO TAKE LITTLE BITS OF MY FREE TIME.... AM I NOT AN AMERICAN... AM I NOT FREE....
i had a return to the RINGER for dinner tonight... "ole friend i miss you".
other then that here's how my weekend looks
fri. work at the bar
saturday. hopefully do something to reward the fact that i am NOT working at the bar
sunday. work at the bar.
dear vanilla sky or whatever is running my personal reality... please improve it immediately. thankyou.
later gators, keep in touch
thea

Wednesday, September 25, 2002

what the hell is this wednesday? great.
i had a non day. a day that will not be relived, recorded or recounted. not that it was that bad it was just far too idiotic and mis-spent.
i will look to tomorrow (which is thursday sadly by nature a pretty non day) - the weekend is pretty shot.. as i work friday and sunday.... we'll see what fun i can squeeze in.. perhaps seeing the kids or dining with the sinner and carolyn.... who knows.
let's see things that were good about today:
1. i am not dead
2. i got to color and use glitter at work
3. an order to j.crew
4. going to bed
not tooo good but i'm working on it.
hope you're all doing well
stay in touch.
i am,
fat jackie

Monday, September 23, 2002

ps: blogger is still broken god knows when anyone will read these
hi happy monday.
i did not go to the guided by voices show... i instead, came home... napped, woke up had a delightful dinner (truly delightful), got my excerslax on and went to the Y came home had a yogurt and i'm off to bed. it was a good day.
work is annoying as usual. i wore actual non sneaker shoes today for like the first time since july 5, 7:30 p.m. - it went well, but my ankle was pretty swollen when i got home.... i am teaching myself to walk down stairs properly again... without the one frankenstein step... know what i mean... so thats been fun. this week promises to be fairly uneventful. there are only 3 count em 3 more indians games in the season... and i will work 2 friday and sunday -- should be sad but what the hell... then the CAVS will undoubtedly beging to "make it happen".
anyhow i'll wish you all the best. keep in touch and enjoy your days.
i remain,
fat jackie

Sunday, September 22, 2002

hi it's saturday the 20 something of september
the blogs just ain't bloggin... i've tried and tried but something is evidentally blogged up.
i had a day today. non descript in every way. whatever, don't even ask about the bacon on my salad... i could not remain ultra lite for that.
life is what it is i guess.
thea