very post-y, post-y
Um, so yeah. So sorry about the million and one posts lately. Apparently I'm just going to keep going until someone, anyone actually acknowledges me. Or maybe that wouldn't even get me to stop, who knows? At this point there is no use pondering because NO ONE IS COMMENTING.Ah, ok, now I feel better. Sort of. On the other hand I feel like I am floundering here, all alone, and that I am writing all of this to myself. That there is no one reading it but me.
But then, that is the purpose of a journal right? And in a strange, sort of public way that's exactly what this is so fine. Ok. I'm alone here and it's ok. At least I don't have to worry about any mean comments if I am by myself.
So did I tell you that I am doing a "music exchange program" with my db (desk buddy, a co-worker, I can explain the purpose and meaning further if you require it but it's not all that exciting). Anyway, if I didn't I'll give you the abridged version; he listens to rap/hip hop (which I still don't understand the difference there of but whatever) and I listen to just about everything else. Every week we trade cd's for the week and promise to take the time to listen all the way through at least one time so we can then discuss.
I now own an Eminem cd and I really, really like it. This scares me a little.
He has discovered an affinity for Garbage. I think it scares him.
Anyway, so we've been trading for a while now and it's been fun. Well yesterday (how sweet is this btw?) he brought in what was apparently an extra copy of My Big Fat Greek Wedding for me to have. He is Greek and had been to a wedding over the holiday and the movies were the wedding favor. He already had a copy so just thought I would want to have it.
I'm very excited because I really enjoyed it and now I have another movie to add to my very small and sad collection. There are a million movies I would like to have, but I'm just not that driven to purchase. Shoes are so much more fun ya know?

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