everything ends in boxes.
this life o' mine is cha-cha-cha-changin'.
happened: job interview at starcom this past super saturday. it was crazy, go-go-go-style interviewing. met with like 5 different people for 30 minutes each. in, out, in, out, in... you get the picture. had a couple "oh, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" moments, but nothing too horrible. i think it went well overall. i hope anyhow. papa needs a new job so he can get a brand new bag. more gucci, preferably. we shall see.
also went on a date. not sure if anything is going to pan out... he was nice and lovely and delightful and supah cute, but... arranging a second outing has seemed to fall on deaf ears.
happening: mollea and i are in the midst of a big, fat, cunty, fucking move. packing and painting and bitching at people and bitching about people and thinking about bitching about something are consuming our every waking moment. april 8 cannot come soon enough. nothing in particular happens on april 8, but i figure by then all this "moving" shit will have become "moved" shit. ugh, honey... seriously.
about to happen: i am supposed to have dinner with the joseph some time in the very near future. this will be the first time i have seen him since breakup '06. i know i still have feelings for him. i know i want him still to have feeling for me. i know i want to tell him this. i know i shouldn't. i know i wish life was like tv where you can get away with stuff like that. i know watching several, freakishly appropriate episodes of sex and the city this past weekend while with ben in the 'burbs was not the wisest idea. i do not know if i can actually go through with this.
i'm also thinking of picking up some april's resolutions. i didn't really do any new year's ones, so april may be my redemption. at the top of the list, get my scrawny ass into a gym. bitch needs some arms and a chest and some thighs and two shoulders and for fuck's (or fucking's) sake an ass.
painting awaits!
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
About Me
- Name: brett
- Location: chicago, Illinois, United States
the good stuff: -i'm fiercely loyal
-in a world full of boys in dark-rimmed glasses, i'm the one you'll remember -i like beer -sports don't scare me -i can't win a boardgame to save my life -i make lots of wonderful facial expressions -i tend to flail -dads like me; moms love me -i'm great with names and faces -four little words: "best wedding date ever" the bad stuff: -i have problems acting my age... you'd think i'm 29 not 24 -you better like the word "seriously" -my friends are some tough competition -i'm a mama's boy -my impressions are horrible at best -i tend to flail -balancing my checkbook is a lost art, but i totally get physicsPrevious Posts
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2 Comments:
i cannot wait until this move is DUNZO!!
well, while she never "moved" her apartment certainly changed from the pilot to what we know as the bradshaw pad now. even the exterior shots weren't quite the same. i believe she had a neon light somewhere outside one of her windows in season 1. it disappeared quickly.
regardless, i meant appropriate episodes with regard to relationships not living arrangements. carrie and big. carrie and aiden. both echoed pretty heavy for me.
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