it seems like i'm always playing catch up.
brushing my teeth sunday morning when andrew called me into the other room. he'd been nerding out on google maps' street view option for like an hour, looking around our neighborhood and what not. turns out they caught an image of me walking the dogs on there. I'M FAMOUS!!!!
anyway that was neat and cool and creepy.
i'm so feelin kroger's sweet five dollar discount today. went to do groceries and bought ten of these 'on sale' items (including progresso soup and healthy choice frozen pizza) and got five bucks off my total. that rules. i'm a nerd.
so this weekend basically was lame and cool in the same degree.
saturday i worked all day. got to hear everyone complain about the 10k. they suck. learn how to navigate your city. andrew picked me up, all spiffed up, went to europa for mason/allison's engagement party. allison foxxx was there, shawn and rebecca came a little later. boozed, snacked, laughed a lot. went home. ordered pizza. went to stu/julies house. mad chillin, rebecca was HILARIOUS. apparently she was even more awesome at ipanema, where everyone went right after the europa thing. came home, passed out.
woke up sunday super lazy. still raining outside. lame. wanted bad to fix my moped, or go somewhere to walk around, or ANYTHING really to get outta the house. went to get mex with andrew, his truck got towed in the wee hours of the am. called the lot number, they're already closed but say they'll stay there another 15-20 min if we can get there. i call around, try to find a ride. tatjana to the rescue, we make it to the lot, shell out 135 bucks (!) and get the truck. andrews super pissed/bummed as to be expected. casa grande and a margarita didn't really make it better. went home and napped til 8, i'm a loser.
watched tv, snoozed more, got made fun of for being so lame, and finally went to bed.
i've been crating chauncey at night lately, if he goes uncrated he pees and poops in the house. no matter how late at night i walk him, its always the same. he's taken to starting to bark at 2 am, then again at 6, and again at 7. i seriously thought i was going to strangulate him last night. its beyond annoying, at 230 am when he starts it up i want him to die. i'll get a muzzle if it continues, tough love.
today....its raining again. cool. had a list of six-ish places i had to go, rode around and tried to enjoy it. ipod blastin the jams, wet jeans with twisted seams. i'm home now, kinda dry, and i'm heading to cafe ole for lunch with jenny and pat. hell yeah.
i want a new camera. i think. one with higher res photo capabilities. better options. i like mine now cause i'm not afraid to take it everywhere. i need to research. not trying to spend 3k on a camera, but i'll drop 350-400 maybe. i'm poor, pipe dreams btw.
gotta go.
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