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Name: Liza
Birthday: 4/23/1982
Gender: Female
Interests: sleeping, reading, being with friends
Expertise: jack of all trades, master of none
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Member Since:
1/1/2004
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| does anybody have the new phone number for Big Mojos? i lost my card and i need to reschedule my appointment next week. i have two more visits to the chiropractor and i'm guessing having a freshly filled in tattoo would not be a good idea. | | |
| yeah, i don't really post here anymore.
in case you haven't figured that out.
any current posting is done in livejournal. | | |
| GILMORE GIRLS SEASON PREMIERE NEXT TUESDAY!!! OMGDOM!!
who me? a little obsessed? never. | | |
| so, i'm officially a college dropout.
well, i already have a degree, so technically, that title is a bit of a misnomer.
but i'm taking this semester off. this new job is just too much to handle with classes. maybe next semester, once i'm used to the 45-50hr weeks, i'll be able to do it. but i don't want my grades to suffer. and now that i actually have a real job (granted not the greatest job in the world) i can kind of justify holding off on classes for a while. i don't feel quite like i'm wasting my life as much as i was. everyone can use career experience, even if it's in a field they don't like.
so, the plan still is to get out of management. although, i'm now considering getting a comp. sci. degree. heck, i'm considering all kinds of things. and for once, i have the freedom to do whatever i want.
anywho. just thought you'd all like to know. and no, i didn't hack all my hair off. i almost did. but i figured it would be mean to make nicky cry. so, i'm making do with just a trim. we'll see how that goes for now.
i almost bought a bunny today. i wanted him so desperately. he could have been Brownie's new friend. and they could have lived together in bunny/piggy happiness. but i didn't buy him. cause i need to learn that i can't have every last thing that i want. that and i want to save money for the renn faire tomorrow. so i can buy every last thing that i want there :) | | |
| after spending a week working with a 500 degree fire oven, i managed to only burn myself once. and it was very minor. today, while cooking myself some chicken on a george forman grill, i burn myself twice. badly. f$#%ing damnit.
i'm hot, i'm burnt, and now i really want to cut my hair. not that my hair had anything to do with me burning myself, but i want it off. now.
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annoyed and in pain