i am so totally blowing off work right not, it's not even funny...and it feels good...i'm in my jammies, haven't showered or shaved yet (it's almost noon), and i'm planning to watch my special edition "pulp fiction" dvd this afternoon...did i mention i work at home?...i mean, i wouldn't wear jammies to an offsite job...well, maybe i would...
the bestest part of my day, though, will be this evening's sushi-stravaganza...(insert picture of me drooling)
the bestest part of my day, though, will be this evening's sushi-stravaganza...(insert picture of me drooling)
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it's 1:30 am, and my dumbass upstairs neighbor is CRANKING their tv, which happens to be situated right fucking above my bedroom...i've asked him before totally politely to turn it down, which he did a teeny tiny itty bitty bit...this shit goes on at least three times a week (ain't apartment living swell?)...i'm guessing he uses it as a white noise kind of thing -- i mean, he couldn't be watching tube every night, all night, could he?...could he?...could he?...loser...
in brighter news, my 'rents gave me fifty clams for hanukkah -- and i'm agnostic