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May 18, 2003

Weekend Count:

Glasses of wine consumed on Friday night: lost count after 4. Strange guys I’ve dated in the past spotted while out: 2. First, the Secret Agent Guy. He’d actually called me earlier in the day...


May 13, 2003

Eh.

Okay. From now on, no more Ms. Negative Pants. I make such bitchy snap decisions. I slept on last night’s initial reaction and read over my speed-dating notes this morning. Interestingly eno...


May 12, 2003

First Impressions:

Re: Tonight’s speed-dating thing: I was more attracted to the girl sitting next to me than I was the thirty some odd guys I was supposed to be “dating”. So were the thirty some odd guys, ...


May 10, 2003

Whatever Happened…?

Whatever happened to beautiful, calming, springtime thunderstorms that would lull me into deeper slumber? These nasty Midwestern ones only shake me awake with their high winds and golfball size...


May 10, 2003

Visible Panty Lines

It’s Saturday night, and I just went down to the basement to do my laundry. Seems lots of other people have the same idea. The gorgeous girl from the first floor with the luscious, long brunet...


I was blindsided by one of my bosses yesterday. I won’t go into great detail, but you know how I mentioned in an earlier entry that I felt like I was missing something at work? Well. I sorta ...


May 05, 2003

Fluff and Filler

Let’s see. Where were we? Oh yeah. The beginning of a new week. Cruising right along. Yesterday was nice. Well except for the fact that several tornados ripped through the area leaving lot...


May 04, 2003

Week/Weekend Stuff

Trip to North Carolina last week was somewhat of a waste. Though it was fun getting to know some of my co-workers better, cool to see the big corporate headquarters, awesome to go back at this ...


April 28, 2003

Striking Conversations

I’ve stared at this very screen for what seems like days now trying to write something. Anything. Why is this so hard lately? E-mail came the other day. An old friend of mine who lives in H...


April 23, 2003

10% Real Juice

Feeling better today, even though I practically spent the night at work last night and came in early. There’s so much to do, and I’m starting to get that overwhelmed feeling again. But for som...


Been sort of overwhelmed by the fact that time seems to be flying by lately. I can’t believe I’ve been here six months now. I really can’t. New job. New surroundings. New everything. But ...


Didn’t go to NY this week. Too much stuff to do in the office this week. Plus, Crazy Tony is coming to town tomorrow, and he’s bringing Maria…who wants to go trollin’ tomorrow night. I say, g...


April 16, 2003

Paybacks Are Hell.

Eh. Nothing to say lately. Well, nothing that doesn’t come out sounding simple, petty and trite. I don’t know what’s going on with me these days. Just not really into anything. Wanting to s...


April 08, 2003

‘Nother Rut.

Haven’t been writing. I think it’s because I don’t really feel like I’m moving in the right direction. I feel stagnant. In fact, in some respects, I’m moving backwards. No major work stuff going...


April 04, 2003

To Sleep, Perchance….

Wrote this around 2:30 this morning: Having trouble sleeping tonight, so I got up to write an entry. But I’m having trouble writing too. Urg. Not sure why I’m all in a tizz, but I woke with ...


Last night I went to see The Pianist with Mr. Unmentionable. I was happy when he called me and asked me if I wanted to go. Been wanting to see it for a while now, and I was glad to see him too. ...


March 30, 2003

Official

Allowed myself to be a slug yesterday. Pretty much all day. New York was fun as always, but proved to wear me out again. Suppose it was because I blew it out the first night I got there and s...


March 24, 2003

Sexless in the City

Well, it’s the eve of yet another New York trip, and for the first time in about nine months, Canuk won’t be there. And I miss him. And I can tell that he’s blowing me off. Sure, I know that ...


March 22, 2003

Va Va Voom and Vicodin

So the healing process from this last dental procedure isn’t going as smoothly as I thought. My mouth started really hurting on Wednesday after my folks left, and by Thursday night, I was in su...


March 19, 2003

The Sweetest Things

Mom and Dad came to see me and to baby me through this whole dental process. They came up Monday night, and I was so happy to see them! I know this wasn’t a pleasure cruise for them. They’d d...


March 19, 2003

*ORAL UPDATE*

Okay. This may not mean much to some of you, but my wonderful dentist just CALLED ME to check up on me and make sure that I’m doing okay! Never in my 35 years have I ever had a doctor or a den...


March 17, 2003

Why Can’t U Be a Girl?

And what exactly did I accomplish yesterday? Um. Well, I cleaned the apartment, started some of the sketches, and went outside to play. I have yet to do the Target thing. That will have to ...


Make Target Run–I am so out of everything. Need stuff like cat food and dental floss and toilet cleaner. This is what happens when you travel and come home and just plop everything in the m...


March 10, 2003

Reality

It’s Monday morning and I’m back at my own chunk of a computer at home now. Compared to the laptop, it feels huge, but I’m home. Was so happy to walk in the door and see the kitty. He snuggle...


March 05, 2003

A Dream.

Can it be that I was here almost a decade ago and it seems so close to yesterday? As I walk down Antwerp’s cobblestone streets in the mist towards the cathedral and the city’s center, it all co...


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