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| Thursday, February 22, 2007 |
| This is beautiful, hold my hand |
Well, so much for my blogging more regularly, right?
Monday, LT and I finally went to see "Hannibal Rising." It was okay, but not spectacular (hey, just like the book). Really, I'd only recommend it to hardcore Hannibal fans. The whole movie is basically two hours of him murdering (in painful but creative ways, I must admit) the war criminals who ate his sister. Fair enough.
Monday night was also "Prison Break." I have never laughed so hard in my life as I did when Sara locked Kellerman out of the car. Ordinarily, I'd feel bad because I love his character so much, but - he's evil. Though, I did have this great dream last weekend about making out with Paul Adelstein.
I worked Tuesday and yesterday - not for very long, but I did. Nothing remotely interesting about it, especially yesterday, when I had the worst project ever. I think our accountant's office actually sits around, thinking up Hell Assignments for me. I basically had to go back through four years of phone bills, made all the more confusing because, well, you know how phone companies have to change their name like every year (Sprint became MCI became Sprint again became MCI/Verizon, changed to only Verizon - oh it hurt my head so. Don't get me started on AT&T/Pacific Bell/SBC). I'm not going to the office today, but I'll be back tomorrow. Sigh. At least I'll get a paycheck (albeit a small one) then.
Tuesday night I had to take my brother to school, and he's not there for very long, so in the meantime I hung out with JH. We got yum drinks at Starbucks (chai lattes are my new god) and went to Mervyn's for awhile. It was pretty awesome.
Today, I intend to write. That's it. I realized that if I ever seriously intend to be a writer for a living, and I do, then I should actually write stuff. Crazy how that works out, huh? I need to stop this procrastination shit.
Other bad habits I'm trying to eradicate:
- Soda. I went for a little over a month without any, then started having like one each week - but that will never work for me. I don't do things halfway. Either I quit something (like soda) totally, or I end it up having it at least once a day. So, I'm back on the wagon now. Ugh.
- TV. Okay, television I'm going to have to learn how to manage halfway. I'm just not cool enough to be one of those people who's all, "Oh, I don't watch TV." La-dee-da for you. Anyway, this week I'm watching TV as I normally would, and keeping track of the hours I watch. Then I can go over it and decide what I really need to watch, and what's just crap (more than half of it, I'm sure).
- Bad food. I'm continuing to force myself to have cereal for breakfast instead of sandwiches, etc., which is really hard because milk pretty much grosses me out. I'm having fruit or yogurt for snacks during the day instead of chips and such. I had a major triumph the other night when I had an orange instead of a second cheeseburger. Oh, and it smelled so good!
- Not exercising. I still haven't been doing aerobics - it's so damn boring and I have to rearrange my room to do it - but I have been using the Gazelle everyday. It's got to be better than lounging around on my bed, right?
Okay, something funky and annoying is going on with my cable. I'm listening to the music channel and it sounds all static-y and underwater like. I can't stand static on TV or the radio, or when a radio station goes back and forth between two channels. I mean, it physically bothers me. Am I an alien, or just picky?
Speaking of aliens, I wish I was working more and had enough money to buy "Invasion" on DVD instead of renting it piecemeal from Hollywood Video. It's a great show, but I wish I knew someone else who watched it. When I do buy it, I fully intend to get my mom into it, even if she finds my crush on William Fichtner really funny (actually, so do I). How old do you have to be before you stop having celeb crushes?
I bought some Sunsilk creme ("For poofy hair") on sale (99 cents) at Raley's, hoping it would be a great miracle product - but it doesn't work. I don't know why I always think items out of the clearance bins will be good...
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posted by Yvonne Hernandez @ 10:20 AM
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Name: Yvonne Hernandez
Home: California, US
About Me: I hate numbers, but I'll throw some at you: 24 years old, 30 purses, 100 lip glosses, 200 books, 1 new celeb crush a week, 2 much procrastination, 2 dogs, and 2 blogs where I obsess over all these things. This, is one of them.
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