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| Current mood: | tired |
| Current music: | The Ramones- Sheena Is A Punk Rocker |
"So what's the use in complaining when you've got everything you need?"
So I felt like blogging. I'm sitting at the Amazon Cafe once again. We're getting internet at home soon. About fucking time. I'm sick of sitting here and in Steve's office or at Starbucks to do my stuff. Effective immediately upon receiving internet, I will be online 24/7 and will mostly likely have to physically force myself away from the computer. It sucks, but I'm looking forward to it.
Halloween in June was this weekend. It was a great time, but it seemed somehow lamer than other ones. Everyone was out of the apartment by 3AM. My costume was pretty sweet though. I didn't think it would be. A whole group of Duquesne kids came as Candyland, thus foiling our plans to be that for this coming actual Halloween. But they were awesome, so it's ok. It was the same people (in part) that came as the flag on the moon last year. I said next year they should come as the OJ Simpson trial. Althea wants to be the glove.
The clock on this UltraSharp Dell Desktop flatscreen that the lovely people at Amazon have says it's 12:41. It's actually 1:41, but I wish the latter were true. I've wasted too much time today. Oh well. I was only gonna sleep it off anyway. Maria is on vacation last, this, and next weeks. I've been bus-in' it up. I mostly hate it. We cleaned and cleaned for the party though, so I really don't have anything to do at home. There is a bit more cleaning to do, but I don't feel like it.
I did a craft sale not too long ago, and it was okay. I have ideas for stuff to make, but I'm gonna take my time with it. Yesterday I wrote three poems, which is more than I've written in months. Too damn busy. I did have a poem accepted to Weave Magazine. I think I wrote that here already... But now I need to get crackin' on my play before the inspiration leaves me completely. And my movies too. And my one acts. One has a deadline this month. Gotta work!
So other than that and this horrible play I'm working on (not that the play is horrible, it's just boring to be at practice with nothing to do), I'm free of freaking out trying to get stuff done in a hurry.
I just watched some girl try to push her way out of the pull doors here. She tried both without looking at the word pull on them then gave up and went out a different set of doors across the cafe. Stupid people make the world turn slower. And they all love to visit this hotel.
Today some woman wanted sugar free amaretto syrup in her coffee. Not only do we not have a sugar free version of that, we don't even have amaretto syrup. Then she didn't tell me she wanted it in a for-here mug, but told Kat at the register she wanted it in a mug. When Kat brought it to her she said, no, she wanted to BUY a mug to go with it. Okay... So the lady made Kat go fetch her an array of mugs from our retail wall and bring them to the register for her to pick from. What a fucking moron. And I have to smile and be nice to these people! See why I get so stressed out!
That's weird. I got a call yesterday from Boston University about my interest in their grad school. I didn't remember sending anything to them, but I thought maybe I did. Just now someone from the University of Maryland called and left a voicemail for "Anna" about their grad school. Hmm. Anna could be a bad interpretation of my name? I dunno. Weird. Probably some dumb bitch doesn't know her own phone number. She doesn't deserve to go to grad school.
Ok, I better go get on the 61C. I need to stop at the post office and send out a package. I bought the new Neil Diamond album for my grandparents. They don't have a lot of money right now and would never buy it for themselves. But they do like him a lot, and I got a discount on it.
Play practice tonight, work tomorrow, then 80s night. Come join me if you're not attending some lame barbeque! It will be much more fun with DJ Doug and me! Then hopefully I'll sleep all weekend long! Next weekend is Althea's bridal shower (which I've got to find some way to get to) and John's going away party. And tech weekend. Then it will be the opening of the show, Maria's graduation party and Carlow Theatre Idlewild trip. See? Even when I'm not busy I am!
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