I brought you a leg
May. 25th, 2004 11:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maypirateUmmm...
I was updating Miroku's journal, so I thought I should do mine too, since I've gotten bad at it since I came home.
I have started my new and exciting bakery job. I spend the morning with pastries now. It's sort of too bad that I generally feel like never eating anything in the morning, or maybe it's good. Because then I don't want to...eat the stuff... you know? I keep having terrifying flashbacks of working at the hospital, and I'm not sure how to get over that. Or what to do when things slow down. Meh. COME BUY TASTINESS!!!
Tried to draw on a paper bag and failed. Creative impulses shot to hell. Whatever. I'm sure this will all be okay once Borders gets my goddamn book in.
Jack and I drove up to Lawrence to see Corin and Alex, which turned out to be a lot of fun, and things seem to be going well. I await their return, as then there will be an exciting "THE HOUSE THAT SCREAMED" party.
And a lady in the hottub party, oh yeah.
And today I went to work, and then I went to Don's and went to sleep, and then I came home and went to sleep, and eventually I woke up, ate noodles with Megan and showed her select pictures from Le Japanese Adventure/Hell, watched X-Files, and now I will go back to sleep.
Bob, my host dad sent me a letter that I can't read, will you help me? It seems to say something about a cab costing $200 and mentions a girl from AKP that I hated. MYSTERY.
Yeah, about that going to bed thing.
My stomach hurts in yet another new and exciting way, I should write all of these down.
But it'll keep me from eating the Persians tomorrow.
And maybe I do mean cats.
I was updating Miroku's journal, so I thought I should do mine too, since I've gotten bad at it since I came home.
I have started my new and exciting bakery job. I spend the morning with pastries now. It's sort of too bad that I generally feel like never eating anything in the morning, or maybe it's good. Because then I don't want to...eat the stuff... you know? I keep having terrifying flashbacks of working at the hospital, and I'm not sure how to get over that. Or what to do when things slow down. Meh. COME BUY TASTINESS!!!
Tried to draw on a paper bag and failed. Creative impulses shot to hell. Whatever. I'm sure this will all be okay once Borders gets my goddamn book in.
Jack and I drove up to Lawrence to see Corin and Alex, which turned out to be a lot of fun, and things seem to be going well. I await their return, as then there will be an exciting "THE HOUSE THAT SCREAMED" party.
And a lady in the hottub party, oh yeah.
And today I went to work, and then I went to Don's and went to sleep, and then I came home and went to sleep, and eventually I woke up, ate noodles with Megan and showed her select pictures from Le Japanese Adventure/Hell, watched X-Files, and now I will go back to sleep.
Bob, my host dad sent me a letter that I can't read, will you help me? It seems to say something about a cab costing $200 and mentions a girl from AKP that I hated. MYSTERY.
Yeah, about that going to bed thing.
My stomach hurts in yet another new and exciting way, I should write all of these down.
But it'll keep me from eating the Persians tomorrow.
And maybe I do mean cats.
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Date: 2004-05-26 03:30 pm (UTC)Still not over your narcolepsy, I see.
Don't eat cats. You might get a hairball.
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Date: 2004-05-26 06:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-28 08:59 am (UTC)CHINESE BAKERY?!? omg i must have some
when will you be around? maybe i can take a trip to wisconsin for a lil' before taiwan
tell me so i can make some plans ok? also why haven't you signed on to aim or what not for a while?!