Archive for July, 2008

I am so horrible at coming up with titles. So let’s just call this one “Tuesday Morning”.

Tuesday, July 22nd, 2008

I’ve had the same older brother since I was born. I’ve had my same younger brother for twenty eight years. My baby sister? Well, I’ve had her as my sister for almost twenty six years. When I think back to my childhood, there are very few memories that don’t have one [...]

In which I get the song all wrong

Monday, July 21st, 2008

Like most of you I use the interweb for many numbers of things. My list looks something like this (in no particular order):

Blogging
E-mail (oh how I love thee!)
Stalking old boyfriends
Shopping
News
And by “news” I mean “reading gossip”
Song lyrics

That’s right, I’m [...]

In which I type out the word “nude” more in one blog post then at any other time in my life

Thursday, July 17th, 2008

The great interweb pilgrimage to San Francisco begins today. And while I chose to not attend this year, I’m still feeling a little pang of regret for not booking a flight. Instead of wallowing in the sadness of missed friends and parties (and maybe celebrities?), let’s instead talk about The King’s National Nude [...]

In which I wonder what’s the use of wearing pretty footwear

Wednesday, July 16th, 2008

Reasons I like riding the bus:

I can spend my commute listening to music and NPR on my iPod.
My work pays for my bus pass.
Don’t have to be stuck in traffic.
Sitting next to hott business men [...]

In which I put forth too much of an effort for a very small reward

Tuesday, July 15th, 2008

I woke up extra early yesterday to ensure I would get to work a little early.  I wanted to make sure I got off a little early.
I raced to pick up Babboo at school. Then we raced home.  I frantically got the meat for dinner doused in marinade while crazily throwing sunscreen, water bottles and [...]

In which my mom thinks I’m a Slutty McSlutterson

Friday, July 11th, 2008

Like most college aged girls I spent most of those years making out with loads of different fellows. As in every weekend I was macking on a new boy. This is totally normal, right? And totally fun, right? And totally how every girl should spend her pre-married days, right?
When I say [...]