Okay, so this is my first entry into the world of blogging. I can't believe I actually want to spend more time on the computer. Perhaps the delicate intricacies of my life being spilled into other minds holds some mysterious lure. Maybe I am just freaking bored because Brian is out of town.
The dog. The dog is gone again. This time I honestly don't care. I am so over babysitting that neurotic dog. He's gone, B gets back Saturday. At this point I don't care if I ever see the dog again. He's ripped up my door, my fence, and probably added four or five wrinkles to my face.
It was my first night at my restaurant job. C'est la vie. Once again training in a restaurant. One day, I will have a career, in the mean time I have to serve random people bread. Whatever, it could always be worse eh. I guess I could continue sitting on my ass for 30 hours a week at my other job if it weren't for the company going bust.
So my friend is coming into town and we are going to go to the BRMC (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) concert Saturday night. I love those guys- they put on a great show. This will be the first real fun thing I will be doing in forever. I have been feeling so sorry for myself. Boo hoo. I just found out a friend had a miscarriage. Now that is something worth feeling bad about, not being lonely, having car issues, fat day issues, and dog issues. Come on Liz. Get over yourself.
My car is finally fixed. Not having a car in Southern California makes your life hell. Thanks to great friends for carting my sorry butt everywhere!!
Can't wait for my man to get back... two more days. Too bad his messages on my phone were about as animated as my 7th grade science teacher Mr. Hershey (Translation, sounded like he was about as excited to be speaking to me as getting a root canal). Sometimes I wonder if he actually is into our relationship. (B, not Mr. Hershey!)
So, I guess I've been eating too much as my pants are all not fitting now. What the hell is that?
Wow, that is a very negative post. Hopefully the next one will be super positive and I will be frolicking in the meadows.
The dog. The dog is gone again. This time I honestly don't care. I am so over babysitting that neurotic dog. He's gone, B gets back Saturday. At this point I don't care if I ever see the dog again. He's ripped up my door, my fence, and probably added four or five wrinkles to my face.
It was my first night at my restaurant job. C'est la vie. Once again training in a restaurant. One day, I will have a career, in the mean time I have to serve random people bread. Whatever, it could always be worse eh. I guess I could continue sitting on my ass for 30 hours a week at my other job if it weren't for the company going bust.
So my friend is coming into town and we are going to go to the BRMC (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) concert Saturday night. I love those guys- they put on a great show. This will be the first real fun thing I will be doing in forever. I have been feeling so sorry for myself. Boo hoo. I just found out a friend had a miscarriage. Now that is something worth feeling bad about, not being lonely, having car issues, fat day issues, and dog issues. Come on Liz. Get over yourself.
My car is finally fixed. Not having a car in Southern California makes your life hell. Thanks to great friends for carting my sorry butt everywhere!!
Can't wait for my man to get back... two more days. Too bad his messages on my phone were about as animated as my 7th grade science teacher Mr. Hershey (Translation, sounded like he was about as excited to be speaking to me as getting a root canal). Sometimes I wonder if he actually is into our relationship. (B, not Mr. Hershey!)
So, I guess I've been eating too much as my pants are all not fitting now. What the hell is that?
Wow, that is a very negative post. Hopefully the next one will be super positive and I will be frolicking in the meadows.
posted by liz at
10:56 PM
3 Comments:
Hahahah you're hilarious. Lander sucks, well, he's either at the pound or drenched in the bushes somewhere.
Is this Aussie emma?
Hello! It's your VERY OLD frind Malinda :o) How are you doing?? I'd love to catch up!
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