it's 11:30pm, i'm slightly tipsy and i have to be up at 6am.
but man, i love spending time at my friend, miriam's for chocolate, alcohol and bitch sessions.
she got her pics from the wedding and is going to send me a bunch and then i can post some. funny thing though is the only real pic where you see me dressed up, i have my all-stars on b/c my feet were killing from shoes and i was about to leave anyway.
speaking of which, i need a new pair of black chucks as my current ones are starting the bite the dust.
and chocolate cake from english cake rocks my fucking socks.
oh, and apparently, come saturday afternoon, i am going back to natural and going back to blonde.
dark hair was fun but it never stayed dark for long and always ended up turing shades of red.
but i will be keeping it short and shaggy. the days of hair down to my lower back/ass are done.
i have numerous options for my computer issue - i can get the old powerbox fixed for 120nis or buy a new one for 200nis. and when i say "fixed" i mean "might be fixed" so i think i will just buy a new one and save the grief of spending 120nis and not having it work and then still having to buy a new one. but then again, miriam might have an extra for a laptop she is never going to use again so if it fits, then she will give me hers.
problem is solved and for once, i spend no money fixing my computer.
my reliance on this thing is unbearable but i need it. and that's the bitch of it.
maybe if i didn't have one at all, i'd stop being reliant. like when i moved to israel and no longer had a car. now i deal w/ the bus system....which i still get lost on every now and then (most often it's b/c i miss my stop b/c i am sleeping or too entranced in my music or a thought that is popping in my brain)...but i realized, yes, a car was nice, but i am probably waaay healthier now (b/c i walk everywhere i can) that i don't have one.
eventually though, i will have to succumb to bad israeli drivers and get a car.
and i have road rage, a potty mouth and lead foot. good combo. i think here is where i am supposed to blame my mother.
i am writing here that i have to buy flowers tomorrow. i will probably look at this at some point tomorrow and it will be my reminder. my mom's bday was saturday and so tomorrow we are going out to dinner w/ some of my parents friends at a seafood place (i know...bad jew) on the port in tel aviv. i should at least buy my mom flowers. i am broke but not that broke...
okay, w/ that being said and absolutely no substance to this blog what-so-ever, i bid you all adieu until i can come up w/ something quirky and coherent and maybe a picture or two.
xoox
-JB
but man, i love spending time at my friend, miriam's for chocolate, alcohol and bitch sessions.
she got her pics from the wedding and is going to send me a bunch and then i can post some. funny thing though is the only real pic where you see me dressed up, i have my all-stars on b/c my feet were killing from shoes and i was about to leave anyway.
speaking of which, i need a new pair of black chucks as my current ones are starting the bite the dust.
and chocolate cake from english cake rocks my fucking socks.
oh, and apparently, come saturday afternoon, i am going back to natural and going back to blonde.
dark hair was fun but it never stayed dark for long and always ended up turing shades of red.
but i will be keeping it short and shaggy. the days of hair down to my lower back/ass are done.
i have numerous options for my computer issue - i can get the old powerbox fixed for 120nis or buy a new one for 200nis. and when i say "fixed" i mean "might be fixed" so i think i will just buy a new one and save the grief of spending 120nis and not having it work and then still having to buy a new one. but then again, miriam might have an extra for a laptop she is never going to use again so if it fits, then she will give me hers.
problem is solved and for once, i spend no money fixing my computer.
my reliance on this thing is unbearable but i need it. and that's the bitch of it.
maybe if i didn't have one at all, i'd stop being reliant. like when i moved to israel and no longer had a car. now i deal w/ the bus system....which i still get lost on every now and then (most often it's b/c i miss my stop b/c i am sleeping or too entranced in my music or a thought that is popping in my brain)...but i realized, yes, a car was nice, but i am probably waaay healthier now (b/c i walk everywhere i can) that i don't have one.
eventually though, i will have to succumb to bad israeli drivers and get a car.
and i have road rage, a potty mouth and lead foot. good combo. i think here is where i am supposed to blame my mother.
i am writing here that i have to buy flowers tomorrow. i will probably look at this at some point tomorrow and it will be my reminder. my mom's bday was saturday and so tomorrow we are going out to dinner w/ some of my parents friends at a seafood place (i know...bad jew) on the port in tel aviv. i should at least buy my mom flowers. i am broke but not that broke...
okay, w/ that being said and absolutely no substance to this blog what-so-ever, i bid you all adieu until i can come up w/ something quirky and coherent and maybe a picture or two.
xoox
-JB
Ahhh can see it now.....
But here's a sign for u when u get ur car....