Oct. 22nd, 2009

anagramofbrat: (halloween)
I like Philadelphia rolls. Who'da thunk cream cheese plus sushi... nom.

I went to the lets-break-Sarah-Collier-out-of-rehab-dinner last night (remember the two women hit by truck a couple months back? Yep.) She's pretty cool, I hope to get to know her better.

I need to get that mystery project with wars and bulletin boards off the ground again.

It's amazing what nasty breakups will prejudice you against. Certain songs and makes of cars now make me homicidal. It does not help when said makes of cars decide to pass then cut me off when I'm minding my business and the speed limit. Of course, when said jackass then gets stuck behind a farm truck going about 30 in a 50 zone it's lulzy. It's even more lulzy when this gets me close enough to them that I can spend the entire rest of the drive grinning creepily Joker-like into their review mirror. I've never seen anyone check his mirrors THAT much before.

I'm going to go ahead and apply for Hanzo's vanity plate next time I can get to the RMV. Because "[]" just doesn't scream "CAUTION ONCOMING CRAZY NEGRESS BEST STEP ON OFF." Well, neither really does HANZO lol, but it's a little closer. Plus I like being recognized. Further incentive to keep the old man in running condition.

I dreamed that sometime in the middle of the night someone, presumably Kamins, came in, ripped out all our nice new cabinetry, and replaced it with crappy falling apart stuff that wasn't even bolted to the walls. The interesting bit was there were windows and odd crawl space passages behind where the cabinets used to be. Which is even odder considering in real life what's behind the cabinets is my bedroom closet.

Oh crap, I'm going to NY either tomorrow or Saturday and I haven't done laundry yet. can't do it tonight, as I'm going to see [livejournal.com profile] captainlove. Hmm. Well suds does open at 6:30, maybe I'll be insane and do it then or suck it up and just do it in NY when I get there, even though I'm pretty sure Dad hasn't bothered fixing the dryer yet. Ugh, this has been a really bad week for personal keep-it-togetherness. May try to make some progress on that in the next couple days.

I find it funny that the thing I'm antsiest about in the upcoming trip is the drive down. Specifically the potential nightmare of finding parking and then ACTUALLY parking when I get there. I massively suck balls at parallel. That and I'm slightly worried about what sort of internal disaster will await me upon arriving at the house, lol. Oh well, if there's any disaster to be had I'll distract [livejournal.com profile] cell23 with Dad's cat and Dad with [livejournal.com profile] cell23 and take care of it...

Oh yeah, There's gonna be craptons of subway. I need to figure out what I did with my metrocard.

okay, music with autotune needs to go. OLD EFFECT IS OLD.

I wonder what this year's Hess truck is gonna be? I should look on ebay for last year's so I can stop being all bitter about people forgetting about it. I also need to go through the current collection and make sure no one's batteries are leaking, etc. I should also think about bringing them home... much as I like having them around the office, I think there's a much better chance they'll get loved and played with back at the house between the grown up kids and the actual kids that parade through on visits.

What the flying fuck am I going to be for Halloween?

Back to work with me.
anagramofbrat: (halloween)
I like Philadelphia rolls. Who'da thunk cream cheese plus sushi... nom.

I went to the lets-break-Sarah-Collier-out-of-rehab-dinner last night (remember the two women hit by truck a couple months back? Yep.) She's pretty cool, I hope to get to know her better.

I need to get that mystery project with wars and bulletin boards off the ground again.

It's amazing what nasty breakups will prejudice you against. Certain songs and makes of cars now make me homicidal. It does not help when said makes of cars decide to pass then cut me off when I'm minding my business and the speed limit. Of course, when said jackass then gets stuck behind a farm truck going about 30 in a 50 zone it's lulzy. It's even more lulzy when this gets me close enough to them that I can spend the entire rest of the drive grinning creepily Joker-like into their review mirror. I've never seen anyone check his mirrors THAT much before.

I'm going to go ahead and apply for Hanzo's vanity plate next time I can get to the RMV. Because "[]" just doesn't scream "CAUTION ONCOMING CRAZY NEGRESS BEST STEP ON OFF." Well, neither really does HANZO lol, but it's a little closer. Plus I like being recognized. Further incentive to keep the old man in running condition.

I dreamed that sometime in the middle of the night someone, presumably Kamins, came in, ripped out all our nice new cabinetry, and replaced it with crappy falling apart stuff that wasn't even bolted to the walls. The interesting bit was there were windows and odd crawl space passages behind where the cabinets used to be. Which is even odder considering in real life what's behind the cabinets is my bedroom closet.

Oh crap, I'm going to NY either tomorrow or Saturday and I haven't done laundry yet. can't do it tonight, as I'm going to see [livejournal.com profile] captainlove. Hmm. Well suds does open at 6:30, maybe I'll be insane and do it then or suck it up and just do it in NY when I get there, even though I'm pretty sure Dad hasn't bothered fixing the dryer yet. Ugh, this has been a really bad week for personal keep-it-togetherness. May try to make some progress on that in the next couple days.

I find it funny that the thing I'm antsiest about in the upcoming trip is the drive down. Specifically the potential nightmare of finding parking and then ACTUALLY parking when I get there. I massively suck balls at parallel. That and I'm slightly worried about what sort of internal disaster will await me upon arriving at the house, lol. Oh well, if there's any disaster to be had I'll distract [livejournal.com profile] cell23 with Dad's cat and Dad with [livejournal.com profile] cell23 and take care of it...

Oh yeah, There's gonna be craptons of subway. I need to figure out what I did with my metrocard.

okay, music with autotune needs to go. OLD EFFECT IS OLD.

I wonder what this year's Hess truck is gonna be? I should look on ebay for last year's so I can stop being all bitter about people forgetting about it. I also need to go through the current collection and make sure no one's batteries are leaking, etc. I should also think about bringing them home... much as I like having them around the office, I think there's a much better chance they'll get loved and played with back at the house between the grown up kids and the actual kids that parade through on visits.

What the flying fuck am I going to be for Halloween?

Back to work with me.

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