Sunday, October 31, 2004

medication for our miscommunication.

iTunes is spinning: Anberlin - "Autobahn"

today is the last day of october, the last day of the national breast cancer awareness month. but that doesn't mean when tomorrow comes we have to forget about it.

















recap

\thursday
-our fourth year at this school's halloween pub.
[you know you're getting old when you barely know any one present at the pub]
-wine+coronas
-eye goodies:evidence for the scandal
-faeries, asian school girls and the hoe bag
-managed to come out of this night unscathed and in one piece still
-i think next halloween i'll be this

\friday
-breakie at sunset grill
[we have obtained the status of having a 'usual' that's quite a feat]
-square one goodness and lauren's twelve year old pass port pictures
-oogling over a 325 canadian not AMERICAN dollars jacket.
-i think i'll settle for the 99dollah one.
-went to a dry party and a carnie party over by the steads . . . nuff said.
-ended the day on a good note. a impromptu date with miss green and a big bag of bold bbq dor-i-tos.
[yums]
-i think every needs a set of "days of the week burp clothes"

\saturday
-the fishy store
-the fishy store
-the fishy store

\sunday
-homeswork
-homeswork
-homeswork
-uber money dinner at the greenies.
[meat pie/ham/potatos/veggies/TWO kinds of pie for dessert]
-bonus is that we got to mooch a big bunch of the leftover trickortreating moola!

and that brings us up to the here and now. and here and now i am in gracious need of a belly rub. *growl.
i wish i was driving down the coast on my way to california in this my ol'pink gus out to catch some surfs.

it's ten: thirty-nine and i am still the procrastination queen.

Thursday, October 28, 2004

the goodbye girl

iTunes is spinning: Nada Surf -"If You Leave"

"confidence cohen."

it's three: four-o, and i need a nappy.

undeniable. unforgivable. live without it.

iTunes is spinning: Copeland -"California" /"Brightest"
(highly recommended to click for downloads that will rock your box.)




current uplifter:
-a selection of good tunes that might make it on jenn's "music to make love" to mixxx take compilation.
current craving:
-some snuggles and spoon-age with a bit of belly rubbing all the while being fed love chocolate and kisses dipped in bliss..
current obsession:
-re:watching the o.c. season one. it revived once again the goodness that was last year when seth cohen was in my life. *yums. i heart emo dorks.
current want:
-this really cute pair of green striped christmas undies at AE. would set me back twelve dollars and fifty cents. dear santa....
current need:
-to learn how to let go.

so i went on a hot date today. we did the whole nine yards, went shopping, ate sushi for dinner, watched a movie and snuggled. this lucky person is krissy. we went to buy halloween costumes for pub tomorrow night. should be good i hope. or at least another excuse to drink to forget drink to forget... or so i hear. but i bought the cutest pair of underoos today. well i actually bought three pairs, but that's no surprise.

jenny's thought of the day: running around in your underoos is uber good for the soul.

"Underoos made it sociably acceptable to run around in public in your underwear."

and i couldn't agree more. *grins.

the dork in me likes to:
-go to chapters on a cold balmy day with someone i heart, walking into the warm cozy atmosphere of this wonderful place and read magazines and books for free.
-run around with no pants on
-surround myself with pink
-pretend the song "jen" by jew was written by me
-like the dork in you.
-pretend that adam brody is really my real life hubs, along with josh hartnett and mr brad pitt.

it's one: thirty eight and somedays i wish two weeks wasn't such a lifetime.

ps. this is funny.

Friday, October 22, 2004

never sleeping the life away.

iTunes is spinning: Say Anything -"A Walk Through Hell"

so tonight is the big night. it's the northstar/say anything/hot rod circuit/straylight run show! words cannot express how excited i am. okay so that was a lie here it is WOOOOOOOO!!!! so other festivities tonight is i heard through the residence grapevine that there will be a highlighter party up on the fourth floor. heh. i thought it was a pretty neat idea, wearing white tshirts and having people write on them with highlights and there will be a blacklight so the hlighter shows up. genius.

okay now for something provoking...
i'm so sick of doing the same thing everyday, living in the same place, going to the same places, having the same old converstainos, hearing about the same old problems, facing the same ol' yuck weather, seeing the same guy, having the same old probelms, sleeping in the same small bed, waking up on the same side of the same small bed...... i need to re-invent my life. soon enough. soon enough.

on a happier note. this girl is finally going home for christmas! and i've managed to somehow sneak home for almost a month of home ness time. i don't really miss hong kong, i just miss the things and people in it. i'm excited for all the street food and all the fob ness and all the frivilous shopping.....

before i head out here's a piece of eye candy from last saturday when Lucid was graced with the presence of a group of very hot girls.

click for more scandal


it's three-thirty-six: and i'm off to go back to my world of kittin spying and putting together my masterplan of getting one. meow.

Tuesday, October 12, 2004

slipping away isn't hard to do.

iTunes is spinning: Say Anything - "Dreaming of Manhattan"

so it's been awhile since i've had my own access to the world wide web. wow. it's good to be back eh. but yet somehow i feel alienated from the whole system. odd. must be coming down with a virus. heh.

in other bad news, car broke down, hopefully i'll be hearing from the car people soon and hopefully it doesn't cost a boobie or two to fixit.

things to do today:
-have another roswell marathon session
-contemplate world peace
-procrastinate x100
-and then maybe i'll consider going to work.

it's one-o-nine: and toronto has lost all it's lustre. it's been three years and running. it's time to move on.