Author: Gracie

Apparently, today is self-injury awareness day…

March 1, 2005

and I think that’s pretty interesting.
Anyhow, I never really had a problem with that, but I had a couple of goes with it. I knew a bunch of people who did have a problem though. I suppose my only qualm with it is that I know that this...

106, and still counting…

February 28, 2005

Yesterday my great grandma turned 106. Every year is a miracle with her. It was a fun birthday party. There are always new babies to see, and I got to introduce Jeff as my addition to the family.
It’s funny. My great grandma had 2 daughters, and now there...

this is funny

February 25, 2005
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Well I could go for an icy cold… NOT WORK right now.

February 25, 2005

it’s just that it’s Friday. And I’m seriously mentally done with everything for the week. D-O-N-E.
So yeah. I plan to go home and snuggle with my Jeff, and relax. Yes.
Anacat- we need to go to more concerts and get info about that African dance class. So much...

Umm, I feel stupid or something…

February 21, 2005

I’ve already mentioned that it’s prez-day, and there is just me and 2 other temps here. But I just heard that one of them is “in charge” today. A little disturbing considering I’ve been working here for 2 years. The person in charge has only been here since August....

So I’m working…

February 21, 2005

…but everyone else has a paid holiday due to President’s Day. HA. What a laugh. I guess it’s good that they are letting me work. But still, shouldn’t we celebrate holidays if we are to make them nationally recognized? I think we should.
So the situation with Jeff’s dad...

Sometimes you just can’t do it all alone!

February 18, 2005

So, yesterday morning bright and early, I’m getting ready for class. The future pop-in-law comes hobbling out of his cave to greet me. He says something along the lines of “You guys aren’t gonna be around tonight, are ya?”
So I say no, but then naturally ask why, and...

Cajun French… Oui Oui!

February 16, 2005

My brother made me this bizarre mix that I totally love. Sometimes I think he doesn’t know me at all, but then I remember that: ‘oh yeah, he’s my wonderful brother- of course he does.’ I just hope he remembers that I know him too.
I suppose it’s hard...