dressed to the nines. having slight difficulty breathing because thai lunch has expanded the waist line — svelte i am not at the moment. damn i lurves the sartos. nothing like basic black leather boots. yummylicious.
March 26, 2010
March 22, 2010
holy shit it’s not impossible that anyone can ever be this fucking stupid. wtf with the abundance of idiocy. customer service is watching the demise of civilization and our failure as a species to evolve.
March 21, 2010
just got back from final checks at gallery godo. totally inspired. counted at least three piecees i would love to actually own. and now…back to the grind. boo!
March 17, 2010
March 16, 2010
am too egotistical for my own good.
but at least it leads to super-awesomical biz card designs. god i love chem.
March 15, 2010
40 minute nap and now i’m like, not sleepy. also severely procrastinating on biz card design ideas. because it leads to all sorts of future biz design questions — get new domain for gallery? color scheme? vectorize logo? do i even want a damn logo? why am i so thirsty??
i blame the erratic train of thought on too much boba tea.
for some reason i remembered mish’s birthday gift to me was navy and black. it’s actually gunmetal gray and black. which means i should shop for silver accessories. except, ugh, i am no longer in a shopping mood. all shopped out from last saturday already. reason #49283247 why i’m not a girlie girl.
March 14, 2010
it’s been a while since i had one of these …
what if, like maybe, palply didn’t just play on anakin’s fears — he literally manifested them through anakin’s dreams. how else to explain how he knew exactly what anakin’s worries were? way to prey on the emotionally wobbly.
cringed through tpm…ewwies. aotc was watchable only cuz it was on mute. rots has lots of great moments. best delivery still belongs to padme, about the death of liberty, blah blah blah. latest revelation (other than such possible direct manipulation by palpy) is how the presentation of these flicks is so, so, so formal. hence the dramatic death poses and, the, uh, great dialogue. to all the sobbing, exclamations, and confused queries into life’s truths, i say suck it up, baby. man do the people whine in rots a lot or what.
oh yieah, every re-watch of rots reminds me of how out of touch with emotional reality mace is. but i love him. he still needs to play me in a biographical about me.
and dude, palpy’s insane performance is terribly excellent. the yoders without his cape is friggen hilarious.
March 13, 2010
need a change of m.o. if only to be rid of the headaches and perpetual shoulder/neck pains. it is miserable to be living in a body that is always hurting in some way or another. pew.
the fossil had a weird compartment configuration so i stuck with the michael kors. dear michael, i so love you and your stuff.
not that for pure vanity i wouldn’t mind owning this jimmy. it’s shiny patent, it’s leopard, and it ain’t too big. if i could ever bring myself to waste almost two grand on a handbag, i’d buy this baby.
headache is dissipating admist the scent of chinese stir-fry. thank god for home-cooking. makes the nauseous go away.
countdown to show: two weeks. still debating if i wanna tell the fam or not. i got my outfit almost all planned out though!! bring it on baby, i’m udderly psyched. moo!!