in high school, i won a 500$ scholarship for writing an essay on the dangers of drug and alcohol abuse.

thats it.

you know, i work a lot harder with just the teensiest bit of praise. i know thats kind of.... the opposite of self motivation... but whatever gets you through the day.

today the designer i work for (a realllll tough lady) told me that im getting a good one year review (months away)
that her boss has been noting my successes in the company.

not that i have had a lunch break all week, but when she asked me to forgo my lunch break today to go back to b&j to get more satin for the inside edition pieces tomorrow... i was almost happy to do it. its nice for people to notice how hard i work.

otherwise?

life is good. like those teeshirts in touristy areas.

life is good.
love (lots), porkbone, norman, friends, snow, warm boots, work, obama, diet pepsi.

who am i to complain? sometimes you just need to cry a little. in a bagel store.
it cleared me up for good jokes at least. a fresh slate.

Current Mood: content

i think id like to start a business.

get to do what i want and what i think other people would like.





at the moment im thinking plates.
i can do a lot of graphics, and put them on mugs, plates, glasses...

that would be enjoyable.

but who knows.

my tongue piercing closed up this morning

the mikeybear and i are at my house.


i love him.

Current Mood: mellow

how insulting

because

i get to move in with a really wonderful loveybear tonight.


what a nice thought

<3

any body need one graduation ticket?

$40

call me
(516)8502791

its been
five years.



i dont know what to do.

its really nice out.
i want to steal mike from work so we can walk in central park.

maybe another day.

Current Mood: cheerful