| all good things ( @ 2005-04-26 15:32:00 |
McFatty
i'm getting paid to sit & get fat.
to wake up incredibly early, sit & get fat.
it looks like there's a 75% chance of boston in septemberish. the remaining (someone asked me for an example of one of my post-college stupid moments. okay, i just had one. i had to rethink "remainding". dummmb dumb.) 25% deals with matters such as bank account savings, $1700 <& rapidly decreasing> as of now! prettyy good; parentals, they will most likely laugh at me; job & if there will be one; & whether or not i have the balls/ovaries to actually pick up & leave.
my life here:
i'll be living with am, soph, & eric in a 3 bedroom townhome nestled in the one ghetto block of huntington beach. i'll have schroeder, the pug with killer looks that i've snuck into our no doggies allowed home. the rest of my family (mom, dad, granny, & aunt) will be closer than gone living only a 15-30second walk away. i'll be working as an accounting clerk & taking classes/preparing for the CPA exam. my life will go on being the same. i'll work out at ballys. i'll play in LA. i'll have tivo.
my life in boston:
i'll be living w/christine (aka kris aka my best friend) in a studio/1bd/2bd apartment in boston, masachusetts. weekends will consist of taking the T to the garment district & rummaging through vintage gems, taking a drive down to the beaches in maine, & eating lots & lots of cannolis from mike's pastry. weekdays will consist of working as an accounting clerk & taking some extra classes at bunker hill community college. it's exploring a new city. touching snow for the first time. & meeting boys w/boston accents (half-kidding!).
hmm... which one to choose.
& it's only 342pm...
ummm....
i hope rob & amber win the amazing race. i'm meeting cindy tomorrow at irvine spectrum after work for sushi & drinks. i almost hit a car on the way to work. i'm reading if andy warhol had a girlfriend by alison pace. i just finished the mermaid chair. i crave raspberry taffy. gym 5am in the morning is improving. i want to chop off my hair. it's so quiet in here... except for the constant rustling of papers of course.
i'm getting paid to sit & get fat.
to wake up incredibly early, sit & get fat.
it looks like there's a 75% chance of boston in septemberish. the remaining (someone asked me for an example of one of my post-college stupid moments. okay, i just had one. i had to rethink "remainding". dummmb dumb.) 25% deals with matters such as bank account savings, $1700 <& rapidly decreasing> as of now! prettyy good; parentals, they will most likely laugh at me; job & if there will be one; & whether or not i have the balls/ovaries to actually pick up & leave.
my life here:
i'll be living with am, soph, & eric in a 3 bedroom townhome nestled in the one ghetto block of huntington beach. i'll have schroeder, the pug with killer looks that i've snuck into our no doggies allowed home. the rest of my family (mom, dad, granny, & aunt) will be closer than gone living only a 15-30second walk away. i'll be working as an accounting clerk & taking classes/preparing for the CPA exam. my life will go on being the same. i'll work out at ballys. i'll play in LA. i'll have tivo.
my life in boston:
i'll be living w/christine (aka kris aka my best friend) in a studio/1bd/2bd apartment in boston, masachusetts. weekends will consist of taking the T to the garment district & rummaging through vintage gems, taking a drive down to the beaches in maine, & eating lots & lots of cannolis from mike's pastry. weekdays will consist of working as an accounting clerk & taking some extra classes at bunker hill community college. it's exploring a new city. touching snow for the first time. & meeting boys w/boston accents (half-kidding!).
hmm... which one to choose.
& it's only 342pm...
ummm....
i hope rob & amber win the amazing race. i'm meeting cindy tomorrow at irvine spectrum after work for sushi & drinks. i almost hit a car on the way to work. i'm reading if andy warhol had a girlfriend by alison pace. i just finished the mermaid chair. i crave raspberry taffy. gym 5am in the morning is improving. i want to chop off my hair. it's so quiet in here... except for the constant rustling of papers of course.