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Feb. 13th, 2004 05:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thatabbygirli used my day off to go to the dmv to get my driver's licence replaced and to get my roots dyed. it's amazing how much prettier i feel with dyed roots - i wish i could get it done every week. or weren't so scared to bleach at home. but i've had a very successful no-bleach-at-home policy for years now and i'm afraid to break it.
anyhow, it's amazing how un-relaxed and un-rested i feel after a day off. running errands is hard. and got me home at the same time i would have if i'd been at work. (although i did sleep a little late, i grant you.)
i'm trying not to be a bitter valentine's day girl. nobody likes bitter valentine's day girls, not even the bitter valentine's day girls themselves. it'd be better if i had a ladyfriend on my team so i didn't feel so damn alone in the social world, but hey. life is what it is and when it comes down to it, i get a whole lot of love from my girls on a very regular basis. they can't get it together to go out this one night, but that's not such a big deal. i'll have some sort of adventure with people i don't go out with very often and that will be a whole lot of fun, too.
there's a little voice in the back of my head that keeps saying "oh, you could totally meet someone on valentine's day. wouldn't that be so cute, after meeting chris on new year's eve last time around? a new string of holiday boyfriends would be perfect for you." but who the fuck cares! i've been doing a great job of not calling this one guy because all i want to do is sleep with him, not go out for a drink or coffee or dinner or even really talk to him. and i'm proud of myself for not having him come over just because i want someone, anyone, to come over.
basically, i'm planning to have a lovely three day weekend. i hope you all do the same.
(if only i could stop fucking coughing.)
anyhow, it's amazing how un-relaxed and un-rested i feel after a day off. running errands is hard. and got me home at the same time i would have if i'd been at work. (although i did sleep a little late, i grant you.)
i'm trying not to be a bitter valentine's day girl. nobody likes bitter valentine's day girls, not even the bitter valentine's day girls themselves. it'd be better if i had a ladyfriend on my team so i didn't feel so damn alone in the social world, but hey. life is what it is and when it comes down to it, i get a whole lot of love from my girls on a very regular basis. they can't get it together to go out this one night, but that's not such a big deal. i'll have some sort of adventure with people i don't go out with very often and that will be a whole lot of fun, too.
there's a little voice in the back of my head that keeps saying "oh, you could totally meet someone on valentine's day. wouldn't that be so cute, after meeting chris on new year's eve last time around? a new string of holiday boyfriends would be perfect for you." but who the fuck cares! i've been doing a great job of not calling this one guy because all i want to do is sleep with him, not go out for a drink or coffee or dinner or even really talk to him. and i'm proud of myself for not having him come over just because i want someone, anyone, to come over.
basically, i'm planning to have a lovely three day weekend. i hope you all do the same.
(if only i could stop fucking coughing.)
