Wednesday, February 09, 2005

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So, I assume all of you out in blogland have been anxiously awaiting the latest happening in my exciting, magnificent life. Sorry folks, I hate to disappoint you but I haven't spent the 'week after Super Bowl' scaling Mount Everest, skinny-dipping in the warm Caribbean seas, traveling to third world countries to echo Mother Teresa's great work or even doing anything remotely exciting.

Mostly I've been stressing out about work, and how my workload will grow and grow into Mt. St. Helens-size proportions when JP leaves a week from Friday. I can barely keep my head above water as it is, and it's only gonna get worse. I'm assuming a raise isn't in my future because of the situation. It's not that I'm not used to working my ass off - remember, I come from the east coast. Thing is, I'm not 23 anymore and it's harder to keep up. I'm seriously worried I'm going to literally stress myself to death one of these days, if I don't figure out a way to relax, especially at work. So how, you ask, does a type A, ADD riddled girl do such a thing? I haven't the foggiest, aside from large amounts of drugs and/or alcohol. I've been going to the gym pretty much every day to try and work off the stress, which helps some, but hey I gots me a whole lot of stress - even 24 Hour Fitness can't handle it.

On another note, in reading around the news today I saw this:


Palimony Suit

God, I was such a metalhead chick when I was younger, growing up in the 80's - I'll have to dig up the picture of me with my hair all teased out, leopard print pants and the " 'tude " - if I can bear the embarrassment of posting it. Anyway, this just strikes me as a tad ridiculous. You can't even go out with anyone anymore without seemingly having some right to most of the other's money, even if you didn't lift a finger to make any of the money yourself. Christ, do you have to have your 'mate' sign a pre-nup to DATE???

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On a final note, if you've never seen the epic film "Deep Throat," or you're just looking for 'something new' to do with your date, apparently it's being re-released:

Deep Throat
Hell, bring the family!
Who ever knew a fucking 'wardrobe malfunction' could inspire so much? :op