Wednesday, March 19, 2008
I'm in love because...
I know I've written about it before, but for you newcomers; I am a bartender in a sports bar. I live for this stuff. By 4pm manana, I will be in a room with 125 men bent over their brackets wondering how the hell they're going to explain to their wives they sat in a bar all day watching basketball. Believe it or not, (lol) most of them don't tell their wives they took the day off to go to a sports bar to watch the games.
I've said too much
Monday, March 17, 2008
Bon Voyage, Miss Christy!
In either case, I got on a plane with $500.00 in my pocket and a couch to crash on for a month. And ended up having the time of my life. I came back with a whole new attitude and a definite appreciation for the people in my life. (And a whole new appreciation for all the things I took for granted in the States....different story.)
Share your story?
Saturday, March 15, 2008
I know I'm up late....
Reality is: I'll wake up by 9am. No matter what time I go to sleep. It will be gorgeous weather. I won't be able to lounge because it's so pretty outside. I'll be breifly sad that I'm missing Shamrock Fest. Even though there are no headline bands playing. And then I'll go to Home Depot to "get stuff for the house" because I'm in that 6 month window of moving into a new house where you are compelled to go "buy stuff for the house".
I do have a date Sat night. Tentatively. It's my call. Although, I don't want to go on a date. I want to have fun this summer. I don't want my fun to be messed up by a potential boyfriend. You girls know what I mean.
Almost summer weather....
Friday, March 14, 2008
The line that touched my heart:
"Teenage bravado? Perhaps. Or maybe, like so many other everyday Iraqis, she has been forced to redefine the parameters of "normal" in order to survive. "
What really gets me about this? I "redefine the parameters of normal" every day of my life. And it is so inconsequential compared. I am a very spoiled American. I can't imagine the lives that so many other people are living. I hope I come back as a cat. In America.
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
The girl that marries the aspiring politician. What a life I could have! I could go to an Ivy League college, meet and marry the man of my dreams, give him 3 beautiful daughters, support him through thick & thin.....Wow. Utopia.
I hope that was a racing green colored rug you just pulled out from under me. Racing green is my favorite color. Maybe I won't notice the fact that you are a whore-monger, self-righteous, really-should-shave-that-head, BNK look-a-like. Jesus!
Do you think that's what Spitzer's wife was thinking? While she was gazing at him with that "I just took 20mg valium and am really thinking you look like Spock" look?
It's a sad state of affairs, my friend....a very sad state.
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
And my question is....
Come on...tell me. We're all virtual strangers here...
Personally, I'm waiting to see who wins the Dem. in the primaries. I hate to say it; but that will decide whether I vote Dem or Rep. And I'm a Democrat.
God, please look down on us all in your most forgiving grace. We know not what we do. We really don't.
Blogger doesn't like me...
You all know what I mean....it's just a little thing, but I really hate it when I have to decipher the code in the box to get them to send me a link to get new name & then a new astrological sign just to get a new password....Whew!! I've changed religions by then.
Saturday, March 01, 2008
I'm the last one...
I'm a bartender about 50 hours a week. I do freelance IT stuff about 20 hours a week. I sleep, I eat, I work in a personal "Happy Hour or Twenty Four" every now and again plus an hour at the gym every day. I don't have a whole lot of free time for TV.
I stumbled on Wanda last night when I happened to wake up while she was on Leno. Hands down the funniest fucking person I've seen in a very long time.