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willow_25Other than writing, and on-again off-again hunt for white shoes, nothing much is going on. Will be heading to Georgetown after work tonight; I forgot my Debit card at a bar last night, and I can look for shoes along the way.
I'm supposed to be going out with one of the roomies Saturday; we'll see how that goes. It's always interesting to take people to new places. I think I need to find a new place to dance on Saturdays, though. The old favorite place is losing its glow.
Speaking of clubs: (You can skip this rant, if you like) We have Summer dress down Fridays. Our dress code is very conservative, and there are specific jeans-day rules. Several people are in violation of the dress code today, including the office manager. I so want to take pictures and report their asses to the managing partner on his vacation. Because, you know if I did it I'd be on the mat by now. I have no problems with girls dressing a little slutty to go out to clubs; that's perfectly normal and acceptable, if not always in the best taste. But WHAT made you think it was a good idea to wear the jeans that show your ass crack and your tramp stamp to the office, especially with a sparkly top that's at least 1 size too small? If you're trying to sleep with one of the lawyers, that's NOT the way to go about it. Save the club clothes for the club. (/rant)
I'm so glad the week is over. I thought about creating a new Friday song, but I just don't think i have it in me today. I haven't been sleeping very well, so my brain is pretty much fried; I can write, and that's really about it.
Speaking of, I thought Chapter 13 of FAA was finished; come to find out it's not. I went to work on it, and next thing I knew I was writing again. Stupid characters. Oh well, better a chapter that ends in the right place, I guess.
I'm supposed to be going out with one of the roomies Saturday; we'll see how that goes. It's always interesting to take people to new places. I think I need to find a new place to dance on Saturdays, though. The old favorite place is losing its glow.
Speaking of clubs: (You can skip this rant, if you like) We have Summer dress down Fridays. Our dress code is very conservative, and there are specific jeans-day rules. Several people are in violation of the dress code today, including the office manager. I so want to take pictures and report their asses to the managing partner on his vacation. Because, you know if I did it I'd be on the mat by now. I have no problems with girls dressing a little slutty to go out to clubs; that's perfectly normal and acceptable, if not always in the best taste. But WHAT made you think it was a good idea to wear the jeans that show your ass crack and your tramp stamp to the office, especially with a sparkly top that's at least 1 size too small? If you're trying to sleep with one of the lawyers, that's NOT the way to go about it. Save the club clothes for the club. (/rant)
I'm so glad the week is over. I thought about creating a new Friday song, but I just don't think i have it in me today. I haven't been sleeping very well, so my brain is pretty much fried; I can write, and that's really about it.
Speaking of, I thought Chapter 13 of FAA was finished; come to find out it's not. I went to work on it, and next thing I knew I was writing again. Stupid characters. Oh well, better a chapter that ends in the right place, I guess.
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