jimmy

I rock becuz I’m spinning around in my chair listening to Frontline Assembly.

First off, go Lakers! That was a pretty decent game for them. Shaq needs to work on free throws (what else is new?), and they really need to minimize turnovers. Sometimes they are absolutely sloppy. Fortunately they played hard enough to overcome this.

And fuck David Stern and the NBA. Because of their greed, I can’t see any of these games since I don’t have cable. I hope he gets syphilis and loses a ball. Fuckers.

I went running for the first time in years. I was amazed that I still had the stamina. But oh my legs are tired.

That’s it.

The first one to guess who this is gets a prize. I don’t know what the prize is going to be. Just guess it.

First off, congrats to klikitak for graduating! Yay!!!! We will have to party sometime soon. Jyes.

I had lots of fun this weekend. Getting my head stroked by the cute Venezuelan bartender @ Parlour. Meeting Michael’s sister. Hitting on stacichikami‘s boyfriend Saturday night. Seeing meeschievous and Luke. Knowing my baby is getting a good home at lotusblossom‘s. Helping my mom bag a man.

The only pooper was when a certain friend “A” pissed me off by calling my other friend “B” immature. See they dated in high school. When they broke up, they basically stopped talking to each other. After seven years, A decides to call up B because he wants to go into teaching. They start talking. One thing led to another and A said some things. It didn’t seem that bad to B at the time.

But A called me and told me that B hadn’t changed since high school. A said B is still as immature. That pissed me off. I told B this yesterday, and she was just as furious as I was.

First of all, A knows I talk to B all of the time. Why the fuck would he tell me this shit? Ugh. It still feels like high school.

Sorry I had to vent.

Um. I’m puppy-sitting this weekend. Woo hoo!

Oh. And Tyson. I’m not tired today!!!!!! HEhehehehhe. Actually I have a slight food coma from lunch, but that doesn’t count. 🙂

The Girls Guitar Club is funny. Featuring E of the Eels. Y’alls are going to have to go and watch it.

The last couple of nights I’ve been having strange dreams. Is it because I’ve been going to sleep at 4:30? Perhaps. I think I’ll make a more meaningful post later.

Not work safe. This cannot be possible. It really can’t!

She was being bad. A very bad puppy. She pooed on the carpet last night so we put her in timeout. But Michael and I took some kick ass pictures that I will post tonight. There’s one that is an absolute fave amongst my coworkers. I’m definitely going to print that out and shit.

lotusblossom. It looks like you will be getting a new puppy. I have serious doubts that someone will claim her in the next day or two. Congratulations!

We have our fiscal year end auditors here now. They are asking more questions than they did last year. Fortunately I know most of the answers they are looking for. It’s amazing how much of this accounting bullshit I know. The only problem I have is communicating what the fuck is going on. The transfer from expense to liability, all of the liability transfers (from purchasing to AP to checking). This makes me realize accounting is just bullshit. I do need to get out of it.

I didn’t get as much sleep as I would have liked, but I feel more rested than I did yesterday. This weekend I’ll be able to catch up on some zzzzzzs? Maybe?

I’m still fucking exhausted despite sleeping all fucking night. All morning I was nodding off. I had lunch at Souplantation so hopefully the sugars from the salad kick in sometime soon.

A funny thing happened on my way back to work. I was sitting at a red light and suddenly started bawling. Not tears streaming down my eyes. No. This was a death wail. Well, maybe not THAT bad, but it’s strange. I don’t usually get emotional like that. And life has been treating me pretty well lately, so I don’t know what’s up. *shrugs*

Hmm. And the a/c is broken here. So it is officially 90 degrees in the office. Fuck.

Ok. I came home from work to take a nap. I didn’t know it was going to be 3-hour long nap. Oops. Anyhow, I’m going back to sleep. Hehehehe.

Why I came to work I have no idea. But I’m here ready to fall asleep at any moment. Zzzzzzz.

I saw my baby last night. I guess Michael and I have agreed on called her Crash. So that’s her name. It doesn’t have the same effect as Crackbaby, but oh well.

She’s sort of trained to make her excretions on the newspaper. The problem is that she needs to realize that sometimes her butt is not on the paper when it happens. Yeah. The intentions are there, but she just misses. Poor thing.

So Michael and I saw Karen Black at Akbar last night. Being the complete dumbass I am, I ended up sitting next to Mink Stole without realizing it for half of the performance. While Karen Black was singing this a capella number I turned to look at the audience and realized, “OH MY GOD I’M SITTING NEXT TO MINK FUCKING STOLE!!!!!!!!!!”

Karen was there to promote the movie Gypsy 83 which I hear is great. Michael knew the director so we ended up gabbing it up a little with him. After a quick run to Rodeo Grill (the BEST cheapo Mexican diner in Echo Park) we came back to Akbar for some more gabbing. Fun fun fun.

But goddamn I’m fucking tired. Tonight I will go home, nap, watch Gilmore Girls and go back to sleep. Fuck this shit.