And I arranged my medicines, my drugs, my comforts, into a visage of My Love...

I should have gone to bed half an hour ago. i'll be pissed at myself in the morning, when I'm exhausted and need to get up for work. Why do we night people constantly have to subject ourselves to this paradox? Actually, i have to get up early one day a week, and by early, i mean noon. So i honestly don't know what the heck i'm bitching about. I've just gotten very used to the process of emptying my head onto this journal several times a day.

It sounds like a lot of cool people are going to be at my birthday party. But my Hot Hot Boss says he has other plans tomorrow night. i guess that's better than him like, bringing that girlfriend over or something horrific like that. Someone talked about her last weekend i think it was. it sucked. I think I am turning into some kind of loon. She's actually very ordinary, if I haven't said that before. Odd though, HHb has been acting like a different guy since he and Sherry got back from New york. Oh no. What if...Oh No! I'm just going to put that thought right out of my pretty little head. Anyway, party starts at 11pm, BYO?

here's quiz, then i'm going to bed.;


You're very popular! You have the perfect social
life and a gorgeous football-player boyfriend.
However, one of your boyfriend's more violent
friends is secretly in love with you. Though
you don't have much to worry about, your
beloved Mongo may die suddenly in a horrible
"accident."


What Kind of Guy is Stalking You?
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Irony can be pretty ironic at times...

Working again, and man I sure hope I can hook up in time for my party. I'm all out, and while I certainly can have a birthday party without pot and without my Hot Hot Boss, it would kind of pale in comparision to last year, when I had both. It will be enormous fun to have everyone together, even if I don't get my Queasy Bake Oven. Lots of people are scheduled to attend!

Today on the way to work, my cab almost got smacked in the side by an AATA bus. That seems kind of funny or ironic in some way, that my old form of transportation was getting nearly squashed by my current ride to work.
Happily, I am fine, as is the bus.

My job is kicking ass lately. I've sold a bunch of memebrships this weekend, and we have good movies, so the buzz has been excellent. I'll be getting my 90 day raise any month now...

And lastly, H got me some optical insurance. I may have already mentioned this, but I'm pretty stoked to be getting the new glasses I so desperately need.

Everyday isn't like Sunday after all...

New mall hook-up=good.