Wednesday Miscellany *EDITED* in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)

  • Oct. 9, 2003, midnight
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Ugh. 2 weeks. 3 ½ measly pounds gone. I think it’s because I’m not drinking enough water. Right now I’m sipping hot water. It’s freezing in this office. I’ve been going through a tea phase, but I wonder if I should just be doing pure, untainted H2O. Maybe some lemon. I suppose losing 3 ½ is better than nothing. After all, there was that whole Miami weekend (that I can’t get out of my brain) and then last weekend with the football game and a couple of heavy dinners and all that. I think I’m going to concentrate on the water thing and see if that makes a difference next time I weigh in.

Tonight I’m supposed to meet my new friend, Holly at a bar in my hood. She’s bringing along a guy she’s been wanting me to meet. He works in her company’s Atlanta office. Yeah. That’s exactly what I need…yet another long distance impossibility. I can’t wait. I guess her logic is: given the fact that we both travel, we’d probably have a pretty good chance of ending up in the same city at some point. Eh. I suppose. But my travels have never taken me to Atlanta except maybe to transfer airplanes. Well, whatever. I’ve been holing myself up in my apartment this week anyway. It will be good to get out.

And speaking of travel, my trip to New York next week has been postponed. I’m kind of glad. That way I don’t have to deal with Kent and his live-in. He hasn’t contacted me, by the way. But his girlfriend e-mailed me and thanked me for being so cool when she called out of the blue. I know I shouldn’t get involved in the whole sordid affair. But I did write her back to wish them both luck and to tell her that I hope things work out the way she wants them to. That’s it. I’m done.

I cannot even believe that it’s October already. I’m kind of freaking out. Do you realize that at the end of this month I will have been here a whole year?! A YEAR! And I will be another year older. I think it’s about time for another Take Stock in My Life entry. I just think it’s time for some more goal setting and some more figuring some things out. I want to be a bigger, better person. I say this time and time again and yet I don’t seem to be changing. And yes, I do think that I’ve accomplished a lot this past year. I got this kick ass job and moved myself here and did a lot of traveling and had a lot of fun, but what else have I done? I want to buy a house. I want to have some kind of security. I want to get promoted in some form or fashion. I want to do something really nice for my parents. I want (okay I’ll say it) a boyfriend. I want more out of life.

I guess it’s just that time of year.

Whoops. I’ve now squandered the last few minutes of work. It’s time to go home and spruce up a bit for tonight.

*EDIT* This is bad. Just got home and realized that it’s Thursday, not Wednesday…had to come edit this entry. Dur.


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