Thursday, March 06, 2003

I believe our Miss Grace is in Arizona for the next few days. Having the time of her life and stalking - er, talking about - baseball players.

Anonymous babbled @ 9:29 AM

Wednesday, March 05, 2003

Wow. No one's posted in a long time. Hey Grace? How's it coming?

Ashley babbled @ 10:49 AM

Monday, March 03, 2003

Nice quote, Ash.

So, okay, I didn't get as much done on the site as I had wanted to this weekend. Some of my other side projects interfered. The reality of reruns, though, gives me a lot more free time on weeknights. Of course, I leave for Arizona on Wednesday, which throws a further wrench in the works. Bottom line? It's coming along.

In other news, Jess finished the layout for my very own fic site, and it's beautiful and I love it beyond words. There's essentially no content there right now, but if you want to go ogle the eye candy, click here.

Anonymous babbled @ 11:15 AM

I updated the quote.

Ashley babbled @ 10:54 AM

Sunday, March 02, 2003

Oooh. I say write it, Nate. Sounds like a great idea.

Eh, haven't really been on this weekend. Why? Well Thursday I got the bladder infection and spent most the day in bed. For the life of me, I cannot remember what happened on Friday. Saturday went like this: Library's Book Sale. Pick up Card For Party Later That Night. Eat. Work. Party. Home.

Sound simple? It wasn't. First, the book sale was completely unorganized, you couldn't find anything. So I only ended up with three books. I didn't get to eat half my food. Went to work. The Night Manager turned out to be Kathy, who is a complete b***h, and was getting really annoyed with me because I kept asking to use the bathroom. Well excuse me while I have a urinary tract infection. Five of Eight. Five minutes left of my shift and they haven't let me sign off because Rachael is helping Brent. About half a dozen New Jersey teens, and by that I mean 13/14, decide to go through my line with 107 dollars worth of junkfood. And then they want their change in quarters. Yeah, I didn't leave until 8:15. My drawer was -$10. Whatever. I am NOT caring. I change, I follow the directions to Seth's house, since it's his party. I get to the street alright. Can't find the house. Why? Because Taryn told me the wrong color of the house. So I call her and eat up the rest of my minutes on my cell getting directions. So not happy. Guess what the best part of this evening is? The party was Friday night. Right. Taryn got the wrong house color, and the wrong night. But it ended up being fun. Seth, Taryn and I ate junkfood and mocked a Bond Film.

Today, Taryn and I watched the last two GG episodes and The Lone Ranger. So today- not so bad. But did I mention stolenbreath.net is down? So no personal blog for me right now. *sighs*

Anonymous babbled @ 9:04 PM