my old school

so apparently back in 2002 when i was signed up with Earthlink i created a page on their website just for kicks. funny thing is, i think that Blogger bought up their sites and i also have a page here as glassmixingbowl. wow. going back in time there.

leaving tomorrow. lots to do before then, and it seems so inconceivable that i'm going to get it all done. i did pack the most difficult thing last night--music. really excited about this but kinda making me nervous too for some strange reason, i suppose it's just because i've never done something like this before.

this was really lame.

trampled under foot

the life of a cook is bizarre. strange, bad hours, living life on the edge of our teeth. i met up with a few friends after work today (one of whom i happen to be boinking)(one of those words i want back in the vernacular) and while i'm still here alone things are decent. nearly clean place, laundry done, garbage awaiting, and a new car. if you can call 1993 new.

bought a Chevy Cavalier yesterday, finally got wheels again. very strange getting to work in five mintues rather than 50. a few repairs over the weekend, the humdrum paperwork and such, and everythings' golden. life is beautiful.

leaving town next Monday. even better.