it's true. i made it to Eugene, and am soon departing for New York. if anybody wants a postcard, they should send me their mailing address to...
gear_screamer@yahoo.ie
and if i don't recognise your name, then you're fucked. otherwise, yay for postcards!
Madge: hope all is well during your downtime
Kyle: it was fun seeing you this evening! let's get together again... say.... the 4th?
26.6.06
25.6.06
work
makes me sleepy. but not sleepy enough to pass out just yet. first- processing.
Clyde is well. i don't think he likes the crickets.... it's possible that he just isn't eating as much as i want him to. grow, little frog! be fat! oh well.
i hurt. training yesterday kind of made my SI joint hurt. btw- for those of you who haven't gone back and read my entire blog, that's the one that i fucked up in a car accident a while back. ~4 years, to be closer to accurate.
ibuprofen helps. 9 of them.
i got to help bust a baddie tonight. that was fun. i felt... well... useful? present? ok, i really was just a chick with permission to watch, but it was still better than nothing!
what else... i'm working again tomorrow night, then on Monday i'm driving home to ready myself for a plane ride. hopefully i'll get to drive over to the coast and say hi to Señor Buddy Boo (hehe) before i go on the plane ride from hell. which all plane rides are, but this one is the nearest, and therefore the most dangerous. don't question me on this logic.
oooh!!! check out my new photo!! i'm loving it. i think somebody might've drawn it at one point in time, but i found it on my cousin's profile, and have no way of knowing where it came from. but it makes me smile, so there!
i miss Kyle. no surprise there, but i was hoping that admitting to it would somehow make the next day and change a bit easier. doubt it. but i do miss you, babe. very much.
alright, time for me to sleep. cheers, and i hope everyone is having/has had an excellent weekend!
Kyle: 4th/5th? is that good?
Clyde is well. i don't think he likes the crickets.... it's possible that he just isn't eating as much as i want him to. grow, little frog! be fat! oh well.
i hurt. training yesterday kind of made my SI joint hurt. btw- for those of you who haven't gone back and read my entire blog, that's the one that i fucked up in a car accident a while back. ~4 years, to be closer to accurate.
ibuprofen helps. 9 of them.
i got to help bust a baddie tonight. that was fun. i felt... well... useful? present? ok, i really was just a chick with permission to watch, but it was still better than nothing!
what else... i'm working again tomorrow night, then on Monday i'm driving home to ready myself for a plane ride. hopefully i'll get to drive over to the coast and say hi to Señor Buddy Boo (hehe) before i go on the plane ride from hell. which all plane rides are, but this one is the nearest, and therefore the most dangerous. don't question me on this logic.
oooh!!! check out my new photo!! i'm loving it. i think somebody might've drawn it at one point in time, but i found it on my cousin's profile, and have no way of knowing where it came from. but it makes me smile, so there!
i miss Kyle. no surprise there, but i was hoping that admitting to it would somehow make the next day and change a bit easier. doubt it. but i do miss you, babe. very much.
alright, time for me to sleep. cheers, and i hope everyone is having/has had an excellent weekend!
Kyle: 4th/5th? is that good?
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