Yet another drive-by update:
- The interview with New York Life went swimmingly. I have to call the lady on Monday to find out the results of my personailty inventory. I hope it shows I'm fit to be an insurance pimp. Cross all of your paws for me!
- Mets game tonight. Fuckers better not wuss out on us again.
- Still trying to sell the Crown Vic. I know gas prices are nuts and it's a gas guzzler, but someone really needs to buy this car. Like whoa.
- My nipples are a little sore from getting used to the new jewelry that ZPO got me. Yowch. They are getting better though. I do have some other new stuff on the way, but it was backordered, so I have to wait a bit. Grr.
- The lovely datsun sent me a box o' fruit from California.
She is the cat's pajamas...and the oranges & lemons...holy moly! They taste exactly what they should taste like. And no waxy ick on the outside. Score!
- I haven't mentioned how much of a fresh fruit whore I am....have I? Well, yeah. I am.
- I spent most of today between the pool, the gym and the American Hot Rod marathon on Discovery. Does anyone else watch that and wonder what's up with the guy Mike? It's like his face is frozen from bad Botox or something. [I'm evil, I know.]
- Speaking of evil, I'm still miserable in my CompLit class. Only two more weeks aka eight more sessions of that vile woman's drivel. Thank God.
- Only 27 more days until I can jump ZPO's bones.
- The interview with New York Life went swimmingly. I have to call the lady on Monday to find out the results of my personailty inventory. I hope it shows I'm fit to be an insurance pimp. Cross all of your paws for me!
- Mets game tonight. Fuckers better not wuss out on us again.
- Still trying to sell the Crown Vic. I know gas prices are nuts and it's a gas guzzler, but someone really needs to buy this car. Like whoa.
- My nipples are a little sore from getting used to the new jewelry that ZPO got me. Yowch. They are getting better though. I do have some other new stuff on the way, but it was backordered, so I have to wait a bit. Grr.
- The lovely datsun sent me a box o' fruit from California.
She is the cat's pajamas...and the oranges & lemons...holy moly! They taste exactly what they should taste like. And no waxy ick on the outside. Score!
- I haven't mentioned how much of a fresh fruit whore I am....have I? Well, yeah. I am.
- I spent most of today between the pool, the gym and the American Hot Rod marathon on Discovery. Does anyone else watch that and wonder what's up with the guy Mike? It's like his face is frozen from bad Botox or something. [I'm evil, I know.]
- Speaking of evil, I'm still miserable in my CompLit class. Only two more weeks aka eight more sessions of that vile woman's drivel. Thank God.
- Only 27 more days until I can jump ZPO's bones.
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~cheers
next time make yourself a nice breakfast of cold salmon, yogurt and some random assortment of grapes, oranges, and melon