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Just pedal

August 6th, 2008 · 10 Comments · Boyfriend of the Year, Grownup stuff

My boyfriend has been going through a very belated quarterlife crisis. It is perplexing to us all.
Matt: Oh, I forgot to tell you. Andrew and I are going bike riding tomorrow.
Me: WHAT?! I feel like I don’t even know you anymore!
The following evening, between his moanings of an aching buttocks (he pedaled 16 miles!), he [...]

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So full of hope

July 22nd, 2008 · 1 Comment · Grownup stuff, Work

I posted this in December 2003, just a month after a started blogging and right before I would start my first daily newspaper internship in Palm Springs. (At this time, newspapers still had a pulse. Oh, have things changed.) In a way, reading this depresses me because I’ve lost much of that foolish vigor, but [...]

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Unglamorous

April 21st, 2008 · 1 Comment · Grownup stuff

It’s late Sunday night and I’m exhausted. I spent the whole weekend working thinking about doing some work and now I’m weak and drained. I realized that this job is causing me to put many of my plans on hold, including my plan to live a life of leisure. Not that I’m complaining (much). All [...]

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Uh, how ’bout them Lakers?

March 13th, 2008 · 6 Comments · Being pretty, Grownup stuff

I got a haircut tonight and now feel about 200 times better about myself than I did when I last looked in a mirror. (Yes, I really am that vain.) I keep twisting my neck left and right so I can feel my short tresses sway across my neck. Nope, I’m not washing this ‘do [...]

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What’s my motivation? No, really.

January 8th, 2008 · No Comments · General, Grownup stuff

With the dawn of the new year, I’ve been thinking a bit about goals. You know, those things that keep you from drowning in your memory foam mattress as you play Round No. 173527 of Scrabulous. I, personally, have been wondering where all of mine went. So I made a little goal shipment chart to [...]

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Holiday cheer

December 22nd, 2007 · 3 Comments · Grownup stuff, Work

As it is now only four days before Christmas, I figure I should write some sort of holiday post. (It’s obligatory, right? A cookie receipe, a photo of some furry critter in a Santa hat — anything!) But to be honest, it hasn’t really felt like Christmas this year. That is because to me, the [...]

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This is more like it.

November 9th, 2007 · 2 Comments · Grownup stuff

I’m officially an adult now.
So why do I sometimes feel as if my insides are swishing around like I’m 19? My life is in place but I still feel antsy. Like I need to go to New York or Southeast Asia (or wherever people go when they feel this way) RIGHT THIS SECOND. Or [...]

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There’s more in me. I’m sure of it.

October 25th, 2007 · 3 Comments · Grownup stuff

I think it’s time to re-evaluate things. Is this who I am? What am I hungry for? Where do I thrive? What can I give? Who do I want to surround me?
Perhaps when I figure all this out, life will feel fresh again. As of now, it feels more like day-old pizza. Satisfying, but [...]

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Skills: Can pick up large objects with toes

October 13th, 2007 · 2 Comments · Grownup stuff

Quick plug: Need a job? Work at the Apple Store! Any location! My sister Carissa would like everyone to know that they are hiring for various positions. If interested, send your resume to carissawooATgmail.com. She’ll then personally hand it to The Jobster himself. Or something like that.
I told her I probably won’t [...]

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Partying like a rockstar …

October 4th, 2007 · 1 Comment · Grownup stuff

… grownup-style (Yes, that’s Clue)

More signs of aging:
- I’m planning my 26th birthday party and don’t know if we can handle more than one activity. It’ll be either dinner or drinks. No pre-partying, then dinner, then clubbing, then after-clubbing snacks, then after-partying, then a forehead-in-pancakes breakfast. That was so three years ago.
- As [...]

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