January 9, 2004
Little by little
First off, Happy Birthday, Chris! 
Guess what? I'm switching offices. Again. It causes me a ridiculos amount of stress having to move my stuff around, because I have A LOT of it. I had to free my cd "rack" at the office, and turns out I have two HUMONGOUS boxes of cds in here. I hope the office building never caughts fire, yo. However, the worst part of this whole deal is that now I'll be sitting beside my boss, and feeling the scrutinizing eyes on my back. That means less procrastination and AIM, unless I find a way to hide it all on the screen.
Oh well. In other news, I found a dvd merchant that has a kickass variety of movies and concerts at fantastic prices, so I'm getting Depeche Mode: The Videos 89>98 and David Bovie: Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders From Mars. Wheee! When will I have time to see this, I have no idea. But they'll be mine, my love.
Apart from the stress of the moving and the capitalist excitement over material goods, I'm also feeling kinda nostalgic, you know. I guess I'm in my "I wanna boyfriend" stage of the year or something, because I'm all touchy-feely and pouty and looking for a cuddle. I think I need some hugging and somebody to pet my head and caress my hair. Yeah, my heart is not that balck and hairy after all. Fuck off.
Sigh.
Guess what? I'm switching offices. Again. It causes me a ridiculos amount of stress having to move my stuff around, because I have A LOT of it. I had to free my cd "rack" at the office, and turns out I have two HUMONGOUS boxes of cds in here. I hope the office building never caughts fire, yo. However, the worst part of this whole deal is that now I'll be sitting beside my boss, and feeling the scrutinizing eyes on my back. That means less procrastination and AIM, unless I find a way to hide it all on the screen.
Oh well. In other news, I found a dvd merchant that has a kickass variety of movies and concerts at fantastic prices, so I'm getting Depeche Mode: The Videos 89>98 and David Bovie: Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders From Mars. Wheee! When will I have time to see this, I have no idea. But they'll be mine, my love.
Apart from the stress of the moving and the capitalist excitement over material goods, I'm also feeling kinda nostalgic, you know. I guess I'm in my "I wanna boyfriend" stage of the year or something, because I'm all touchy-feely and pouty and looking for a cuddle. I think I need some hugging and somebody to pet my head and caress my hair. Yeah, my heart is not that balck and hairy after all. Fuck off.
Sigh.