Why, hello. It's been some time since I have updated this blog. Let me be honest, I got lazy and watching TV is SO much easier than typing, hehehe.
I will post more, later. But not like a yr. later like what happend to this blog. I'll be good. I'll participate in this "new" social phenom.
In the meantime, I plan to go to H&M during lunch and spend money I don't have, like any other good twenty-something yr. old with a corporate job.
Friday, November 6, 2009
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Slip n' Slidin on the Train
I know NYC is quick quick quick, but these train conductors are out of control.
My train arrived and I was the last to board (mistake 1) and the person who controls the doors didnt pay any attention and closed the doors as I was half way in. Well, the force knocked me over and I fell straight to the floor, only to have half of me out the train half of me in as that damn door operator couldnt for the life of them figure out what was obstructing the doors from closing in full.
It was me, that's right my lower half was obstructing your doors, but thanx for the effort to keep closing the doors so that everyone can get their commute on-going.
An older gentlemen came to my rescue when I said "OH SHIT" fairly loudly and I thanked him so, as everyone was glaring at me thinking "ha that's what you get" or who knows what they were thinking.
Luckily the next set of passengers to board the train and thereafter hadnt a clue as to my mishap.
Oh and by the way I slightly slipped on the stairs of the train station where I get off.
Love it.
My train arrived and I was the last to board (mistake 1) and the person who controls the doors didnt pay any attention and closed the doors as I was half way in. Well, the force knocked me over and I fell straight to the floor, only to have half of me out the train half of me in as that damn door operator couldnt for the life of them figure out what was obstructing the doors from closing in full.
It was me, that's right my lower half was obstructing your doors, but thanx for the effort to keep closing the doors so that everyone can get their commute on-going.
An older gentlemen came to my rescue when I said "OH SHIT" fairly loudly and I thanked him so, as everyone was glaring at me thinking "ha that's what you get" or who knows what they were thinking.
Luckily the next set of passengers to board the train and thereafter hadnt a clue as to my mishap.
Oh and by the way I slightly slipped on the stairs of the train station where I get off.
Love it.
Monday, October 6, 2008
Mascara oh Mascara
Since last week : I've had an emergency root canal, tossed my newly purchased Chantecaille mascara and went all the way to Queens ('bout 1 hr 20 min. by train) just to get my hair trimmed.
Let's start with the mascara-The best one thus far I have EVER used (and I keep searching for perhaps another Holy Grail for some reason-ah yes prob to waste more money) is L'oreals Voluminous. I LOVE Chantecaille products so when the mascara was back in stock I purchased it...blind to the price and awful reviews...I had to try it. Well, it sucks, I threw out the reciept (besides I wouldnt be going back to Bergdof's for a return--it's hard enough going into that store. Did you know I dress up just to go to this store? I do) and today I tossed that silver tubed sucka into the ole gar-bajjj.
The emergecny root canal took me out of work for the second half of the day--I hate surprises and this one that my dentist announced to me from outta nowhere struck me oh so nicely. And she had to send me to another dentist to boot, because she doesn't do root canals. My last dentist did it all and it caught me way off guard that I had to go to another dentist ASAP. I dont think she wants to see me again. I'd see her though.
I went to queens for my fab $60 haircut with this guy I follow. Originally he worked in Brooklyn (where I live) and he went to Queens. For many haircuts I went to others who could never quite cut my bangs the beautiful way he did or trim my hair in such a way that it doesnt look like a thick blob afterwards. Would I go yet again all the way to Queens? I must admit I'm already looking for a new place in the city to get things done.
This Wednesday night, will be a Mcdonald's Angus Deluxe Burger kinda night because itll make up for the fact that some sexin' will be going on, but I won't be there...do you catch my drift?
Seriously this Angus Deluxe night (chocolate milkshake included) is really making me look forward to what would've been a drab night of endless thoughts and retarded jealousy. Oh and CNN will be there for me always. THANX !!!
Let's start with the mascara-The best one thus far I have EVER used (and I keep searching for perhaps another Holy Grail for some reason-ah yes prob to waste more money) is L'oreals Voluminous. I LOVE Chantecaille products so when the mascara was back in stock I purchased it...blind to the price and awful reviews...I had to try it. Well, it sucks, I threw out the reciept (besides I wouldnt be going back to Bergdof's for a return--it's hard enough going into that store. Did you know I dress up just to go to this store? I do) and today I tossed that silver tubed sucka into the ole gar-bajjj.
The emergecny root canal took me out of work for the second half of the day--I hate surprises and this one that my dentist announced to me from outta nowhere struck me oh so nicely. And she had to send me to another dentist to boot, because she doesn't do root canals. My last dentist did it all and it caught me way off guard that I had to go to another dentist ASAP. I dont think she wants to see me again. I'd see her though.
I went to queens for my fab $60 haircut with this guy I follow. Originally he worked in Brooklyn (where I live) and he went to Queens. For many haircuts I went to others who could never quite cut my bangs the beautiful way he did or trim my hair in such a way that it doesnt look like a thick blob afterwards. Would I go yet again all the way to Queens? I must admit I'm already looking for a new place in the city to get things done.
This Wednesday night, will be a Mcdonald's Angus Deluxe Burger kinda night because itll make up for the fact that some sexin' will be going on, but I won't be there...do you catch my drift?
Seriously this Angus Deluxe night (chocolate milkshake included) is really making me look forward to what would've been a drab night of endless thoughts and retarded jealousy. Oh and CNN will be there for me always. THANX !!!
Monday, September 29, 2008
Yes Siree
I have worn the same things to work for about 3 years. Any new item that has been added to my thin collection is thankx to Mommy, or thankx to a credit card purchase which then takes me oh about 3 months to pay off.
I know I am not the only gal in her mid 20's contemplating life, low pay, a crappy apartment which houses all sorts of kooks, me included I'm sure, and the ever-present thoughts when things get rather quiet such as, sh*t I made the wrong career choice--I can't go back to college, can I!?, what do I do with myself, I have to wait 2 months to afford at least one more pair of pants.
It's the price to pay wanting to be oh so independent and out of the parents home. That's right, I want to have the apartment I can barely afford, wear the same clothes I have been wearing since I entered the work force, and agonize whether to purchase by credit card or be smart and overdraft on the debit card (so what a $30 charge for overdrafting by $5, at least I will have no interest)just so I can be the independent city (O.K. outer borough)girl.
I'm having a midlife crisis well more like a mid 20's crisis, so welcome to the show, perhaps you too can relate :)
I know I am not the only gal in her mid 20's contemplating life, low pay, a crappy apartment which houses all sorts of kooks, me included I'm sure, and the ever-present thoughts when things get rather quiet such as, sh*t I made the wrong career choice--I can't go back to college, can I!?, what do I do with myself, I have to wait 2 months to afford at least one more pair of pants.
It's the price to pay wanting to be oh so independent and out of the parents home. That's right, I want to have the apartment I can barely afford, wear the same clothes I have been wearing since I entered the work force, and agonize whether to purchase by credit card or be smart and overdraft on the debit card (so what a $30 charge for overdrafting by $5, at least I will have no interest)just so I can be the independent city (O.K. outer borough)girl.
I'm having a midlife crisis well more like a mid 20's crisis, so welcome to the show, perhaps you too can relate :)
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