Entries Tagged as 'General'

My take on flakes

October 12th, 2008 · 13 Comments · Boyfriend of the Year, Friendship, General

My friends are flakes.
Maybe not all of them, but probably a good majority of them and definitely the ones I care about most. It’s something I’ve come to accept and expect, similar to how I’ve come to accept and expect all Southwest flights to be delayed at least 45 minutes, but it doesn’t mean [...]

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Three days of hats

October 11th, 2008 · 2 Comments · General

Life has been crazy chaotic, let me tell you. One thing that makes it a little better: funny hats.
*The following photos have been selected to (poorly) protect the identities of funny hat wearers.
Thursday
Wear A Fancy Hat To Work Day

Friday
Oktoberfest. Beer, bratwursts and funny hats. Why not?

Saturday (Today)
Burrito box hat.

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Bite me

October 7th, 2008 · 16 Comments · Being pretty, Family, General

If you’re a parent, no matter how wonderful you are or how hard hard you try, there will be some ill-fated things you do or don’t do that your children will forever hang over your head. Like the time you headed up the Macarena as a prom chaperone. Or the time you accidentally led them [...]

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Gone too soon

October 5th, 2008 · 7 Comments · Food, General, Movies

‘Twas a very good weekend, so carefree and full of snuggles, the type of weekend that makes your heart deflate a little the moment the sun starts to fade on Sunday evening. No, no, no, weekend, please don’t go, I’m not through with you yet. Stay awhile. I’ll pour you some tea, or how about [...]

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Fresh

October 2nd, 2008 · 13 Comments · General

There’s something invigorating about October. Perhaps it’s the fact that we’ve entered the final stretch of the year and if your goals have been lagging behind reality, now is the time to rev up your little engine and bring them up to speed before the carolers start bustin’ out “Oh Holy Night.” Here’s what I’d [...]

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I Left My Heart in … WHERE?

October 1st, 2008 · 18 Comments · General

Do you love your city?
Because mine is just eh. I live in a pleasant suburb called Torrance, California, which is like, I dunno, 15-20 miles south of L.A., but where I come from, we don’t talk in miles, we talk in minutes, which is rather misleading because you can get from Torrance to L.A. in [...]

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Confessions

September 28th, 2008 · 13 Comments · General

I stare for socially unacceptable periods of time at cute kids and babies. If the parents glance at me, I quickly turn away and pretend to be doing something else.
I have zero self-control. I added an application on Firefox to stop me from logging onto Twitter and Facebook at work, but I end up just [...]

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BLAHg

September 24th, 2008 · 15 Comments · General

Ever since I declared I wanted to be a blogger, Matt has taken it upon himself to be my personal blog coach. I guess he thinks I could one day make money off this thing (ha!) so he keeps forwarding me nerdlinks about nerdthings like traffic and revenue and search engine optimization. Stuff that makes [...]

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Flair!

September 23rd, 2008 · 7 Comments · General

I’ve been thinking that my site could use a little bit of flair. Which, by the way, Matt was like, “I think it’s spelled flare” and I was like, “No, it’s flair,” and he was like, “No, I really think it’s flare” and I was like, “No, it’s obviously flair. You would know this if [...]

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Grumpy Old Woman

September 18th, 2008 · 13 Comments · General

For now, I’ve resorted back to my old iBook, the one with the crack in it, because — well — long boring story that ends with me yelping and sighing and growling at my sister’s semi-new MacBook. WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT THEIR TRACKPAD TO BE THAT SENSITIVE? Cursors flying everywhere, tabs being dragged all over [...]

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Happy Things
1. Comfort food
2. "Good stress" (I think)
3. New calendar (life can now have order)
4. The boy in a hooded sweatshirt and pj pants
5. Self-control