Hood Sweater
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Jay-Zeezer
Wednesday, March 17, 2004
Monday, March 15, 2004
I went to Hawaii. I got sunburned. And all I got was this lousy tan.
Hawaiian Trip Top 5:
1. Tropical island paradise.
2. All those chocolate covered macadamia nuts.
3. Fragrant leis. Polynesian ginger, yum!
4. Stealing continental breakfast.
5. ATV riding in Kahua Ranch.
6. Meeting Miss America 2001.
7. Window shopping at Chanel, Prada, Hermes, Gucci and Gianni Versace.
8. Daiei and Shirokuya, Japanese Walmart-type stores.
9. Took up coffee drinking.
10. Best pina coladas ever. EVER!
Hawaiian Trip Bottom 5:
1. Missing Leon.
2. Falling feet in the air, flat on my back in a parking garage in front of a bunch of people and ruining my white sweater.
3. No time to swim.
4. Forgetting to bring my camera on the ATV ride.
5. That sunburn.
6. The horrifying combination of the humidity and my hair.
7. Window shopping at Chanel, Prada, Hermes, Gucci and Gianni Versace.
8. The tick I thought I got turned out to be an abnormal mole. I'm watching it and plan to see the doctor if it gets weirder.
9. A United screw up that made my arrival time 10 hours later.
10. Those pesky meetings I had to be in for work.
Hawaiian Trip Top 5:
1. Tropical island paradise.
2. All those chocolate covered macadamia nuts.
3. Fragrant leis. Polynesian ginger, yum!
4. Stealing continental breakfast.
5. ATV riding in Kahua Ranch.
6. Meeting Miss America 2001.
7. Window shopping at Chanel, Prada, Hermes, Gucci and Gianni Versace.
8. Daiei and Shirokuya, Japanese Walmart-type stores.
9. Took up coffee drinking.
10. Best pina coladas ever. EVER!
Hawaiian Trip Bottom 5:
1. Missing Leon.
2. Falling feet in the air, flat on my back in a parking garage in front of a bunch of people and ruining my white sweater.
3. No time to swim.
4. Forgetting to bring my camera on the ATV ride.
5. That sunburn.
6. The horrifying combination of the humidity and my hair.
7. Window shopping at Chanel, Prada, Hermes, Gucci and Gianni Versace.
8. The tick I thought I got turned out to be an abnormal mole. I'm watching it and plan to see the doctor if it gets weirder.
9. A United screw up that made my arrival time 10 hours later.
10. Those pesky meetings I had to be in for work.
Tuesday, March 02, 2004
2:27 AM - 3:17 AM
Last night I dreamed that I was chasing a borzoi around a gas station in Oregon. It was raining.
I woke up this morning in the wee hours fretting about the rehersal dinner. Where, how much, how many? I got up to go blow my runny nose and got a tissue full of blood. I went back to bed, but stayed awake for another hour or so, trying to calm down. My blood pressure must have been a little high.
It's almost 10:00 AM now and I'm so tired. Trying to wake up by drinking caffinated tea. I'm not sure if it's working. In the background Yo La Tengo is telling me that I Can Have It All.
Last night I dreamed that I was chasing a borzoi around a gas station in Oregon. It was raining.
I woke up this morning in the wee hours fretting about the rehersal dinner. Where, how much, how many? I got up to go blow my runny nose and got a tissue full of blood. I went back to bed, but stayed awake for another hour or so, trying to calm down. My blood pressure must have been a little high.
It's almost 10:00 AM now and I'm so tired. Trying to wake up by drinking caffinated tea. I'm not sure if it's working. In the background Yo La Tengo is telling me that I Can Have It All.
Monday, March 01, 2004
Hanging on the telephone
All morning I've been trying to get three things done.
1. Get through to Nine West customer service about my pending order. They're not picking up.
2. Get 2 tickets to the Pixies show. It sold out after I tried for a half an hour to get through.
3. My job. MY JOB!!!
Neither are working out for me. I feel like going home.
All morning I've been trying to get three things done.
1. Get through to Nine West customer service about my pending order. They're not picking up.
2. Get 2 tickets to the Pixies show. It sold out after I tried for a half an hour to get through.
3. My job. MY JOB!!!
Neither are working out for me. I feel like going home.
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