| I (still) believe.
07-08. it's on. |
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| bloc party - a weekend in the city
i have finally given this album sufficient spin time, and boy, oh boy, OH BOY, is it the goods.
check it out. |
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http://www.climatecrisis.net/ |
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| have a very berry happy holidays ya'll. |
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| I can't believe tomorrow is December 1. Wow. One more month and it'll be a new year. I can't wait. 2006, you were like the mean kid in the sandbox? I hope 2007 is nicer, please.
I have (asian) soy milk in the office fridge, I hope the "sneaky people" think it's milk and put it in their coffee, then maybe they will learn to keep their hands off stuff that isn't their own! (Yes, we have a food-stealing-culprit inside of the Bender walls!)
Boston update: So, my days of "bragging" that he was VERY dog-like, are over. Because, I guess...be careful what you wish for. He was NEVER interested in the trash can and what lies within its perimeter...but my cat-dog has now discovered it. boo. I throw something in, and he perks up and stands on his hind legs to see what he can find. This morning he even sorta lunged in there to start digging. WTF. Boo. I like how he plays fetch like a dog, but it's just not worth it now that he has discovered the trashcan. Just be a cat now, and sit there and look pretty, please.
Oh yes, raccoons. Joys and I found three last night while we were star-gazing ( aka engaging in DEEP conversation, hehe) anyways...we decided to go raccoon hunting and follow them (in her car of course, I heard they are ferocious creatures) so we were driving in my alley and then this asian lady with a broom and a flashlight appears. I roll down joys' window and....:
Jeanette: Are you looking for the raccoons?
Weird Lady: Yes. They're mine.
Jeanette: WHAT? they're YOURS?
Weird Lady: Well there are some new babies and the juniors beat up on them, so I come to rescue them.
Jeanette: Oh.
(Rolls up window)
That's weird and scary. Weird: Lady calling raccoons her own and running around in the middle of the night in pajamas with a broom stick and a flashlight. Scary: Raccoons living amongst us. Well, at least Boston is an indoor cat, I don't think he would survive with the racc-s.
Tdub, who works at Google, sent me a care package with lots of free goodies she got from work. So cool. Her, and the care package. Prized goodie: haribo gummy bears. WHAT, for free. Grrrr. Yum.
The other night some of my coworkers and myself volunteered at a charity event as a favor to our boss('s friend). I was working backstage and got to help out with getting the musicians on stage at their cue time. The lead from Five For Fighting has an amazing voice, I want him to sing to me everyday. Possible? no. boo.
The end.
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