*warm fuzzy feelings for all*
i’m in a reflective mood.. that’s probably evident in the entry that i just posted to angelish.. considering my recent mood swings (anxiety and temper …
i’m in a reflective mood.. that’s probably evident in the entry that i just posted to angelish.. considering my recent mood swings (anxiety and temper …
i’ve been cleaning….. this is almost a miraculous event. not only have i been cleaning the kitchen, i’ve been doing laundry; defragging my hard drive; …
i’ve come to the conclusion that i hate men. not all men. just the ones like the guy next door, and his mates (i don’t …
grab your favourite drink, break out the streamers and confetti. i was actually pretty surprised when i realised that this would be the 200th entry. …
Steven rang me! he’ll be here thursday! i can’t wait to see him. i’m so goddamn excited, i can barely contain myself. (btw, i’m somewhat …
it feels good.. clearing some clutter that i know i’ll never look at again.. removing people i never talk to from contact lists.. emails i …
and i don’t really know why. i went to Lou’s place for a meeting about the artbeat launch/exhibition, and it was great. caught up with …
ooOOOOoo.. she’s got a new design.. purty, ja? well, i like it. it’s better in IE5, ’cause Netscape sucks. i think its still ok in …
hoo-boy.. talk about a fucked up bizarre dream. something about a web programming class; a grungy department store; a guy i went through high school …
just posted to angelish.d-x. i’m in shock.. i have no idea where that entry came from, it just flooded out.. from.. somewhere. i guess it’s …
i’m not writing much lately.. i just haven’t had the urge.. i don’t know if you can understand, but i just feel like shutting myself …
i’m sore. in the oddest of places.. the culprit is a pilates class, and now i’m aching (as i should be) down the outside of …
hmm… its getting there.. i’ve nearly finished the overhaul for angelish.. that’s only the diary, mind you. i haven’t applied it to the angelish.9ug site …
ESTRAGON: (giving up again). Nothing to be done. VLADIMIR: (advancing with short, stiff strides, legs wide apart). I’m beginning to come round to that opinion. …
i lack “whee’ness”.. or something.. not sure what’s wrong.. just a bit blarghed out from the last few days, i guess. apart from starting work …
woo.. i must have been damn tired this morning.. (ahem.. ms. perfectionist just corrected the typos in this morning’s entry..) i think i’ll probably sleep …
erg.. went to bed at 1, had a dream that woke me up at 3.. and off i go again for another fun-filled action packed …
wow.. i’m damn tired.. but if i have a nap, i know i won’t sleep well tonight.. and i have to get up early again …