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cashews, exclamation points
Jun. 6th, 2005 05:44 pmOf course the one time I leave the house the mail man comes with a package! Argh. I have to wait until tomorrow to pick it up. I want it now!
But I had a nice afternoon. Got my oil changed, and the fuel injection filters replaced. They even knocked half the price off the cleaning, and my car seems to be running much smoother already. I spent a ton of money on little maintenance things but now I won't have to do them for forever and a day.
I spent my afternoon hanging out with Sarah and snarking on a dozen subjects. She is so fun to talk with, and she has cool sunglasses. I am in so much envy of the apartment she's moving into this summer. We both put off our grocery shopping for hours. It was sweet. Borders has amusing people watching, and pretty decent coffee. Plus, the coffee boy is cute and probably 17 years old. I should not give him the eye. Bad, bad, bad.
I ate too many cashews. But I purchased real food, and shampoo, and light bulbs. Life is pretty good. Except for the hive of evil bees the next building over. I want to know why the hell the exterminator hasn't come yet. If those bees are still there, I'm going to the office and telling them that Alan is allergic and I'll sue if they don't do something about it. Sheesh. There are thousands of scary bees people!
But I had a nice afternoon. Got my oil changed, and the fuel injection filters replaced. They even knocked half the price off the cleaning, and my car seems to be running much smoother already. I spent a ton of money on little maintenance things but now I won't have to do them for forever and a day.
I spent my afternoon hanging out with Sarah and snarking on a dozen subjects. She is so fun to talk with, and she has cool sunglasses. I am in so much envy of the apartment she's moving into this summer. We both put off our grocery shopping for hours. It was sweet. Borders has amusing people watching, and pretty decent coffee. Plus, the coffee boy is cute and probably 17 years old. I should not give him the eye. Bad, bad, bad.
I ate too many cashews. But I purchased real food, and shampoo, and light bulbs. Life is pretty good. Except for the hive of evil bees the next building over. I want to know why the hell the exterminator hasn't come yet. If those bees are still there, I'm going to the office and telling them that Alan is allergic and I'll sue if they don't do something about it. Sheesh. There are thousands of scary bees people!