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5.22.2002

 
14:54
well i can't say that i've got too much outlined that i really want to say. just figured i'd say..something i guess.
julie came by yesterday and we watched buffy together. it was pretty good. i felt a bit underwhelmed by it. it didn't seem as emotional as other finales, but this one was paced out over 2 hours really...so that might have been it. um, gonna pick up season 5 of the x-files from best buy this evening. and sadly i'm gonna cheat on paige and get my haircut tonight too. hope whoever it is doesn't hack it up too badly.
still trying to figure out where to go and what to do for our anniversary this weekend. julie wanted to 'go all out' and eat at some supar-dupar restaurant. i've checked out some menus of places like that online and i don't think any of them have anything she'd eat though. *shrug* so who knows where we'll go. doesn't really matter to me. sitting on the couch for hours on end watching angel with her will be plenty enough for me.
emailed richard, keenan, and sharon last night. i'm so bad about not contacting ppl once they're out of sight. haven't talked to amy in quite some time. ate at green hills grille some weeks ago and kinda talked to her. but i guess she's got other friends from work there now and most of them aren't really the same kinda crowd as me...so it's ok. i can dig that. i never really saw why she hung around me much anyway. heh, i guess cause i was the only halfway sane person at bradford.

*sigh*
ppl keep looking in my cube as the pass by. not always a stare so much as just peeking at what i'm doing. it's getting on my fucking nerves. i never had this problem at bradford or painewebber, but my cube is in a different kinda spot here. kinda in the middle of a walkway to a larger hallway...and close to the doors to the elevators. eh, maybe i'll put a door on my cube.

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