update-y goodness.
for someone who is as much of a blog reading junkie as i am, i'm not doing a hell of a lot of journaling here or on my space. i dunno why.. my life tends to run in cycles and all i want to do these days is read cheesy mystery thrillers and do embroidery. relaxing, but not terribly productive.
plans are still in the works for the birthday party but it seems to have turned into more of an all out birthday party/fetish woohoo extravaganza event. fiesta!
so, we lost the place we were going to have it due to community/scene drama (no fucking thank you) and had to look around for another place but couldn't find one and were stressing out. i was at the coffee shop where i hang out and someone overheard me asking a friend if they knew a place and offered to rent me his office building for the night. bonus! doesn't even care if we drink and have loud music and run around naked. it's in a commercial area so there won't be any neighbors to disturb and so we are going all out. now it's gone from who will bake the cake to where will we buy the stuff we need and who will we get get to dj and work security. dude!
anyhow.. any of you in albuquerque or santa, feel free to come by. we had to move it to the 19th... email me for the address.
i so didn't get the clinical milieu coordinators position. i had the most managerial experiance but lack a completed degree. apparently two almost completed degrees don't count for much in the hiring process. oh well. i really really really.. did i say really? need to get off my ass and finish school. i'm hating on school, though.
they offered me a different type of thing doing medication management or something. they are still figuring it out so i have no idea what it actually is. at this point, if it comes with a pay incentive... i'm all theirs. i'm taking off time for my birthday and the weekend after that but still have a hundred and some hours of vacation left after that. i'm thinking i work too fuckin much. all this vacation time steadily accruing makes me begin to think it might be a good idea to head up to denver to party at the church.. i mean... visit my aunt.
it's raining a lot. my little garage remade into a quaint cottage type living situation is starting to leak. i want to move in to a house. i want someone to pay for half of it but i want to live there alone. any takers?
i have to go to bed now because i have to be up in 6 hours to go work a double shift. bleh for forcing yourself to sleep. bah! fuck responsibility! well.. yeah, but i like to get paid so i'm going to bed now.
party on wayne!
for someone who is as much of a blog reading junkie as i am, i'm not doing a hell of a lot of journaling here or on my space. i dunno why.. my life tends to run in cycles and all i want to do these days is read cheesy mystery thrillers and do embroidery. relaxing, but not terribly productive.
plans are still in the works for the birthday party but it seems to have turned into more of an all out birthday party/fetish woohoo extravaganza event. fiesta!
so, we lost the place we were going to have it due to community/scene drama (no fucking thank you) and had to look around for another place but couldn't find one and were stressing out. i was at the coffee shop where i hang out and someone overheard me asking a friend if they knew a place and offered to rent me his office building for the night. bonus! doesn't even care if we drink and have loud music and run around naked. it's in a commercial area so there won't be any neighbors to disturb and so we are going all out. now it's gone from who will bake the cake to where will we buy the stuff we need and who will we get get to dj and work security. dude!
anyhow.. any of you in albuquerque or santa, feel free to come by. we had to move it to the 19th... email me for the address.
i so didn't get the clinical milieu coordinators position. i had the most managerial experiance but lack a completed degree. apparently two almost completed degrees don't count for much in the hiring process. oh well. i really really really.. did i say really? need to get off my ass and finish school. i'm hating on school, though.
they offered me a different type of thing doing medication management or something. they are still figuring it out so i have no idea what it actually is. at this point, if it comes with a pay incentive... i'm all theirs. i'm taking off time for my birthday and the weekend after that but still have a hundred and some hours of vacation left after that. i'm thinking i work too fuckin much. all this vacation time steadily accruing makes me begin to think it might be a good idea to head up to denver to party at the church.. i mean... visit my aunt.
it's raining a lot. my little garage remade into a quaint cottage type living situation is starting to leak. i want to move in to a house. i want someone to pay for half of it but i want to live there alone. any takers?
i have to go to bed now because i have to be up in 6 hours to go work a double shift. bleh for forcing yourself to sleep. bah! fuck responsibility! well.. yeah, but i like to get paid so i'm going to bed now.
party on wayne!
(It would be good to see somebody's degree actually accounting for something at least)
The party sounds good- unfortunately fetishism is still a bit taboo in the UK (or at least it was when I was the right age to start with that stuff) or perhaps that's just me.
I think I'm a bit of a lost case- I like bondage but I can't have a sexual relationship with somebody I don't know and trust and sadly that's often the hard part.
Grrrrrr... its annoying. Fetish and romance are totally workable together but so many people seem to want to stereotype themselves one or the other.
Perhaps that's just me also...