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ramen+cheese=horrible
<< 2005-05-30 - 3:33 p.m. >>

Once again, I'm at work. I bought a magazine and marked a bunch o' shit in it to look up online. Yay! That means I'll have something to do while at work today!

I don't mean to complain about having nothing to do and getting paid for it, but right now I'm in the midst of timing how long this piece of Bit-O-Honey in my mouth will last. Will it make it to 2 minutes? The suspense is killing me.

Realized today that cheese doesn't taste good on everything. I know, I know, it sounds krazy (with a 'k') but it doesn't. I recalled in a conversation with Em that it does not work on ramen noodles. That was a bad day. Although not as bad as the time I decided to order a whole lobster. I like lobster tail, but not the whole thing. Worst experience in my life.

I think tonight I'm going to make chocolate covered strawberries. It'll be a test batch (meaning for my mouth only) and I'll see how they go before I make them for work. There's some left over ganache in the fridge that I'll use.

I've decided I'm going to get an actual gyno and start talks of tube tying and such. Really, don't want babies, really. I figure it'll be hard to convince them that I'm convinced, but I think after they meet me they'll realize I'm serious.

Me having an awesome summer is currently in the works. Of course, I have to not be here at the hospital to do so. Soon, someone will be trained for my job and I can start camping and swimming and being in the sun and such things like that. I may even be able to take a *gasp* vacation. I suppose if I don't it won't be a big deal. Gor and I hit the beach last year for a week and Nick and I hit New Orleans in January, so I've had some vacation time.

Soon I'll be leaving the Burg, and I can't say I'm going to miss it. I've always been a Buckeye at heart and it's not like I can't or won't still be here all the damn time.

June 19/20 Turner's coming back. Talked to him online yesterday in Iraq. I'm so excited, if I can snag a bit of his time. We're totally going to get retardedly drunk. Had a blast with him last summer driving around, dancing, and drinking. Can't wait. He'll be leaving July 4th though. Hehehe, I told him I'm working at St. Joe's now and he said, "wow, I didn't know the hospital had escorts."
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I'm 23 years OLD, 5'7", dark blonde, skinny, working on a butt, and, lately, quite a work-aholic.
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bunnies

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Mischa Barton

Japanese-esque cartoons

Cameron Diaz (aka Skelator)

sweltering heat

tying shoes

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	new older profile rings book aim notes image design dl		ramen+cheese=horrible << 2005-05-30 - 3:33 p.m. >> Once again, I'm at work. I bought a magazine and marked a bunch o' shit in it to look up online. Yay! That means I'll have something to do while at work today! I don't mean to complain about having nothing to do and getting paid for it, but right now I'm in the midst of timing how long this piece of Bit-O-Honey in my mouth will last. Will it make it to 2 minutes? The suspense is killing me. Realized today that cheese doesn't taste good on everything. I know, I know, it sounds krazy (with a 'k') but it doesn't. I recalled in a conversation with Em that it does not work on ramen noodles. That was a bad day. Although not as bad as the time I decided to order a whole lobster. I like lobster tail, but not the whole thing. Worst experience in my life. I think tonight I'm going to make chocolate covered strawberries. It'll be a test batch (meaning for my mouth only) and I'll see how they go before I make them for work. There's some left over ganache in the fridge that I'll use. I've decided I'm going to get an actual gyno and start talks of tube tying and such. Really, don't want babies, really. I figure it'll be hard to convince them that I'm convinced, but I think after they meet me they'll realize I'm serious. Me having an awesome summer is currently in the works. Of course, I have to not be here at the hospital to do so. Soon, someone will be trained for my job and I can start camping and swimming and being in the sun and such things like that. I may even be able to take a gasp vacation. I suppose if I don't it won't be a big deal. Gor and I hit the beach last year for a week and Nick and I hit New Orleans in January, so I've had some vacation time. Soon I'll be leaving the Burg, and I can't say I'm going to miss it. I've always been a Buckeye at heart and it's not like I can't or won't still be here all the damn time. June 19/20 Turner's coming back. Talked to him online yesterday in Iraq. I'm so excited, if I can snag a bit of his time. We're totally going to get retardedly drunk. Had a blast with him last summer driving around, dancing, and drinking. Can't wait. He'll be leaving July 4th though. Hehehe, I told him I'm working at St. Joe's now and he said, "wow, I didn't know the hospital had escorts." Nice. lean back<<\|>>jump ahead Moi I'm 23 years OLD, 5'7", dark blonde, skinny, working on a butt, and, lately, quite a work-aholic. more? Warm Fuzzies bunnies cool breezes wife beaters (the shirts, not the people) Scott Weiland high heels Petra Nemcova Check Minus Mischa Barton Japanese-esque cartoons Cameron Diaz (aka Skelator) sweltering heat tying shoes Current Song in My Head Black Betty (bowrm bu bowrm ohOH Black Betty. . .)