Not dead...
Aug. 13th, 2008 01:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
devilgrrlI need to stop opening up JournalX and then decided nah, I don't really feel like updating. Why? Because I'm lazy and I'm just not doing much of anything these days. I'm kind of on an antisocial bent.
And of course, the Olympics... they are on. I think Steven is more into them than I am, though. He's been up late, watching gymnastics and participating in Bela Karolyi level whinging. You know, because the IOC TOTALLY listens to him...
I will say that, watching the boxing earlier, I honestly didn't get how they were scoring it, along with Teddy Atlas, so may he is onto something.
The week-end was exhausting as hell. We cleaned all day Saturday and I was out of the house for more than 12 hours Sunday, so yesterday, all I did was sleep: till 14'30 and then for an hour and a half between 20'00 and 21'30. That, of course, meant that I was up till 4, but that's life.
Went and trotted around Thayer Street today, having dinner at Phonatic, which was as good at the reviews led me to believe, though they were out of everything. Our waiter, from New Zealand, taught Steven a handful of rude phrases in Taiwanese, rambled on about Battlestar and Firefly, and about how all Americans were armed, so he was afraid to yell at them in traffic. It was hysterical. The food was fairly inexpensive too.
Steven got the pickled limeade, which reminded me of sports drinks, honestly. I seem to have a high salt tolerance, though, because he barely touched it. My seafood soup was good, though I'm a loser and had to ask for the really hot sauce, after dumping a load of the regular stuff in. Apparently, it burnt Steven's face off, but it wasn't hot enough for me. I have no tastebuds.
Had a nice cup of Lady Grey at Tealuxe, which is my latest and greatest addiction. I saw a couple of dresses I liked, as well, so next time I have teh monies... Or when I can convince Mum to take me shopping for school clothes. It's sad how little I have that fits right now.
I'm sort of thinking of going to the library tomorrow, as well as the post office. I need to grocery shop, as well, but I'm very lazy. Steven's bought corn and some kind of feta/spinach turkey burger which could be great, could be terrible.
I want sweet tea like whoa.
I also need to make a list of classes I would like to sign up for, since orientation is next Monday. Work starts the week after that and it will be nice to have structure to my life again.
The kitten is six months old as of the 12th. No pictures because she's basically perpetual motion and she's frakking insane. At least she's scratching less now that she's had her nails trimmed. I don't know if it's that or how I laughed at her I haz a fierce! hiss while I was trimming her up. Spaying is coming up soon... that should be a blast.
And of course, the Olympics... they are on. I think Steven is more into them than I am, though. He's been up late, watching gymnastics and participating in Bela Karolyi level whinging. You know, because the IOC TOTALLY listens to him...
I will say that, watching the boxing earlier, I honestly didn't get how they were scoring it, along with Teddy Atlas, so may he is onto something.
The week-end was exhausting as hell. We cleaned all day Saturday and I was out of the house for more than 12 hours Sunday, so yesterday, all I did was sleep: till 14'30 and then for an hour and a half between 20'00 and 21'30. That, of course, meant that I was up till 4, but that's life.
Went and trotted around Thayer Street today, having dinner at Phonatic, which was as good at the reviews led me to believe, though they were out of everything. Our waiter, from New Zealand, taught Steven a handful of rude phrases in Taiwanese, rambled on about Battlestar and Firefly, and about how all Americans were armed, so he was afraid to yell at them in traffic. It was hysterical. The food was fairly inexpensive too.
Steven got the pickled limeade, which reminded me of sports drinks, honestly. I seem to have a high salt tolerance, though, because he barely touched it. My seafood soup was good, though I'm a loser and had to ask for the really hot sauce, after dumping a load of the regular stuff in. Apparently, it burnt Steven's face off, but it wasn't hot enough for me. I have no tastebuds.
Had a nice cup of Lady Grey at Tealuxe, which is my latest and greatest addiction. I saw a couple of dresses I liked, as well, so next time I have teh monies... Or when I can convince Mum to take me shopping for school clothes. It's sad how little I have that fits right now.
I'm sort of thinking of going to the library tomorrow, as well as the post office. I need to grocery shop, as well, but I'm very lazy. Steven's bought corn and some kind of feta/spinach turkey burger which could be great, could be terrible.
I want sweet tea like whoa.
I also need to make a list of classes I would like to sign up for, since orientation is next Monday. Work starts the week after that and it will be nice to have structure to my life again.
The kitten is six months old as of the 12th. No pictures because she's basically perpetual motion and she's frakking insane. At least she's scratching less now that she's had her nails trimmed. I don't know if it's that or how I laughed at her I haz a fierce! hiss while I was trimming her up. Spaying is coming up soon... that should be a blast.
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Date: 2008-08-13 05:56 am (UTC)OT: I LOVE that picture of you in your icon. So pretty. So young. :-)
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Date: 2008-08-13 06:42 am (UTC)Aww, thank you. It looks better as an icon because in the large picture, you can see where the smile is for the benefit of the camera. Blah, 27 felt OLD like I can't believe.