Have you seen The Hours yet? I saw it last night, and I have to say, I can't remember the last time I was so completely overwhelmed by a movie. I still don't even have anything articulate to say about it yet, it was that good.
[Note to self: When dealing with parking garages, always use the same set of elevators both going out and coming in. You are not smart enough to figure out alternate routes.]
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I got my "bonus" this morning. $98.02. That's about 60% of what I need to pay off those parking tickets. Goddamn it. I shouldn't complain about free money, but I let my hopes get raised about the stupid thing. I really almost cried. I am a dumbass.
So then, in a foolish attempt to make myself feel better, I spent a little while looking for jobs, and OH MY GOD. It's not pretty out there. The only thing I thought I might be vaguely qualified for was this:
THE EMERALD CITY CROSS-DRESSING SOCIAL CLUBHotline staff, Tuesdays 7-10pm.
But I guess just wearing pants doesn�t necessarily make me a cross-dresser. Also, what kind of questions would you answer on such a hotline? "No, honey, pink and orange don�t go together. They just don�t. Accept it."
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