Monthly Archives: September 2006

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I got to work this morning and there was no one there…literally. I initially was pleased that I got one of the coveted all-day parking spaces, but as I went to find the coworkers that I usually get work from, nobody was there. So I started up the G5 and read tuaw for a bit. I eventually asked the one guy that was here if anybody else was supposed to make an appearance.

Weird.

Well, I went up and found the right person after that and she taught me the database we use. However, I told her all about what you can do with a File Maker Pro database and they were really excited about it. I’m going to have to install File Maker on my home computer and play with it for a while…the database I built for my old work was on File Maker 7 and the new version 8.5 is supposed to have all these cool features I need to brush up on.

I’ve been at this “barbecue” at Katie (my roomate)’s boyfriend Andrew’s house. We’ve been here since like 4 p.m. and it’s almost 8 and nothing has been cooked yet. However, there are a million computers here and we’re all pacified by the interwebs. Katie’s playing Tontie, this odd game on ebaumsworld, and Seinfeld is on the TV.

We have so much food though…all this meat and delicious pasta from Katie’s work…anyway…we got some food at the store and we’ll have two loaves of bread at Food Source.

Adrian is hanging out with his ex Nick. I wanted to go shopping today…but I guess I still got some done. Apparently they’re at our apartment playing EV Nova. I’m less than thrilled, but we’re having a good time. This one guy here has a G5 with a 30″ display…it’s SO hot. I talked with Patrick on the phone for like forty-five minutes today, it was really refreshing. I’d been sort of down lately and it really cheered me up talking to him.

Well, I should go. The food’s ready. Yay!

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I would have blogged earlier today, but I woke up this morning and my keyboard was literally full of water. I think I knocked a glass of something onto it in the middle of the night…but the glass of water near it was upright when I woke up. Maybe I set it back upright in my sleep. Hmm.

But anyway, I had to take out like twenty screws in the thing and take out all these plastic films inside and meticulously dry them all out under the ceiling fan. So now, at 5 p.m. I’m on the web.

I want to write something long with voice-rec, but Adrian is in here. Maybe next week.

He hasn’t gotten another job yet. However, my job is going very well. It seems I’m doing an okay job so far. I totally took over the dual 2.5GHz G5 with the 23″ Cinema Display that they bought a week or two ago. The lady that bought it for the office keeps saying all these snarky things to me about using it, to which I really want to respond with “Um, lady…I know you chat on AIM all day so you can just shut the front door.” She has her computer set to make these cartoony sound effects when she does ANYTHING so it’s like ’60s Mickey Mouse shows are playing all day long. But, on the whole, I like the people there and they have been really nice to me. The only person I don’t really get is my boss. I don’t know whether he’s pleased with my work or not or whether I’m interrupting him when I bring him things.

But meh. It seems like I’m doing an okay job. I’d be very surprised if I got fired. All I’ve been doing lately is watching downloaded Star Trek: Voyager and Star Trek: TNG with Adrian. I wonder what my grandma thinks I’ve been doing. I went over there a few days ago and got my keyboard (it’s all set up here, except GarageBand crashes when I change the sound output to the headphones) and cleaned up the room at my Grandma’s…it totally looks like I moved out.

My car is on its last legs…but it’s cool. I’m going to take the train tomorrow. I’m paying my credit card back, it’s now only at $570…instead of almost $700. I’m playing with my keyboard, playing along to Letters to Cleo and Muse. It’s fun :)

I think I’m going to print out some sheet music and play something real.

Spade 1

I’ve been working on Kelly’s photography website. Check out the new version. Nothing really works, but the design is finalized. All that’s left is the busy work.

Spadephoto.com

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Went to the Massive Attack concert Friday. It was FUCKING INCREDIBLE.

There are no words.

Me and Kelly were in the FRONT ROW.

We were FIVE FEET FROM ROBERT DEL NAJA–THE HOTTEST MAN IN EXISTENCE.

Horace Andy sang “Angel” and a few other songs, and so was the girl that sings Unfinished Sympathy, and the girl that sings with Del Naja on Group Four…it was the hottest thing ever.

They played MEZZANINE.

They played GROUP FOUR!

It was fucking orgasmic.

In other news, Adrian lost his job at the call center. They said they called him for an important meeting and he never showed up for it. Even now, he hasn’t checked his voicemail. Um.

Did I mention I’m now living with him at Katie’s house?

We moved in with funds from Adrian’s dad, and I need to procure a second job so I can pay the rent by the end of October. Also, I’m moving in with Kelly once Lacey moves out. Apparently Lacey can’t afford the rent and has done all these odd things to Christen and Kelly.

Right now all I’m listening to is that new Muse song called “Starlight” that I have stuck in my head from listening to the radio (in the absence of iPod integration in my car). PLEASE GODS, let my iTrip arrive tomorrow. I’ve also been obsessively listening to the Massive Attack songs I heard live.

I went to IKEA a few days ago and got a computer desk and chair. They look SO damn cute! All I need is a flat panel display and I will have the hottest computer setup ever. The desk, however, is the only furniture in the room. I’m pretty sure I’m going to get sick of sleeping on the floor soon.

I did get my first paycheck from the job downtown on Friday. I have to pay my car insurance in one or two more days, and I want to just let it lapse and instead take public transit. Katie’s house is right near a train station.

Well, I made some oatmeal and it should be done by now, so I’m going to go.

This is the first time I’ve been away from Adrian for a while. I hope he’ll get a job soon and we’ll both have some private time. I need to be able to blog without anyone listening.

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> Tool – Forty-six and Two

I went out and picked up Adrian after work…he was nodding off so they let him go early. He doesn’t notice when he’s out of it.

I’m very hesitant about moving in with Katie when I’m so damn broke.

I’m not feeling as depressed though.

I need to get to sleep at a reasonable hour tonight.

Yeah. 1

> Sneaker Pimps – Low Five
> Junior Boys – Bellona

I’m feeling really depressed tonight. It’s an odd feeling.

My job is pretty cool though. My wrists hurt and my voice-rec isn’t working.

It’s just the same old bullshit anyway.

Did I mention I got a parking ticket downtown?

I loved working all day to find out that all my money just went to the government.

I hate America.

Adrian sent me a text saying he wanted to hang out thirty minutes ago.
I asked where he was.
No response yet.

Should I drive down to his work and see if he’s there?
He was so tired today…could he have fallen asleep?

I think a big part of my emotion today was coming upon this note:

Grammie's Note

I had specifically cleaned up the kitchen the night before and had thought that she would be happy that I put away the dishes and cleaned up.

But no.

Nobody in this family is ever happy with anything I do.

Ever.

And I’m just going to have to accept that.

I’m depressed because I don’t have my own place (a reliable home) and I don’t have my own car (reliable transportation). I am SO fucking broke. My bank account is overdrawn, and I’m living off my credit card.

But at least I have a paycheck coming Friday.

Adrian messaged me back; he’s done with his job.

Um, it’s only ten…he usually gets off at eleven. How odd. Well, I’m kinda hungry. Might as well hit Adalberto’s on the way back.

User Friendly 1

I’m awake, and I feel quite a bit better. I don’t know what I’m going to do at the Massive Attack concert, because my legs hurt SO much from standing for that two-hour-long Suicide Girls show last night. It was basically a burlesque show: the girls would come out and act out some sort of thing to the music and take off their clothes. Here’s a link to the tour page on the SG website. I was in love with Nixon, she looks like a punk rock version of Nicole Kidman>. She lunged into the crowd and beat the crap out of this guy that was taking pictures (a no-no).

Second, I think, would be Reagan. She was sort of the MC of the show, and came out at the end to thank us for being such a great audience. To be sure, we were a good audience. Most of us couldn’t see much…the stage was really low, so a lot of the performance was lost on us, even though were only about four rows of standing people from the stage. All in all, I think it was a wonderful performance. Nixon did this striptease to Marilyn Manson’s “User Friendly”…it was AWESOME! They also played so much Queens of the Stone Age. There was even one performance to a Dresden Dolls song. So, all in all, definitely worth $15.

But yeah….

Massive Attack ticket

Oh my GAWD!!!!

I’m going to see MASSIVE ATTACK!!!!

I keep having these moments when I’m listening to them and thinking “gosh, I would love to see them live…and then I realize that I am in less than a week!

UPDATE: My bank balance is *drum roll* $1.69. LOL. I’d better scrounge up some change and go to the bank.

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I must be the stupidest person…ever.

Adrian wasn’t returning my phone calls, so I was all “oh, he must be asleep at his house” so I went and got him food and went to his place. Guess what: he wasn’t there!

And he’s online…somewhere.

I just feel like a real douchebag.

The SG concert was extremely cool/hot though.

I wish I could post pictures, but

a) I don’t have a camera
b) they would have smashed it because they don’t let you take pictures

But um, it was hot. I guess I can’t come up with anything more descriptive at 3:50 a.m.

My contacts are BURNING. Must get to sleep. But I’m lonely!

Holy fuck, I cannot find my contact solution or holder anywhere. What the fuck is going on? I must seriously be in another dimension of cruelty. Adrian just sent me a message responding to the voicemail I left him:

“My arm hurt too much to do anything but sleep …. sorry I misse you. Hope you’re well <3″

How does that explain him not being at his house? Where the hell was he sleeping? On the roof?

I’m so damn confused.

I’m going to sleep.

Sunday 0

We went to go see the Suicide Girls (NSFW) tonight! It was SO hot! But a few of the girls were totally men with copious surgery.

I’m away from Adrian and it feels odd.

I’ve spent almost every single minute with him for months.

He’s not returning my phone calls, IMs, or SMSes. I guess he’s asleep.

In other news, I am incredibly broke. I get my first paycheck Friday, though.

I have like five dollars in my bank account. I am sure to have overdraft fees by Friday.

I feel like I need to make some kind of superficial change to my body that will spearhead a change in the direction my life is going. Well, to be honest, right now I have no clue where my life is going. It’s going by…that’s all I know.

I don’t know what I feel for Adrian. It just snapped something in me that he was going to break up with me rather than lose an argument. For a while after that I just wanted to punch him when he would hug me. But now the feeling is back. I look into his eyes and I do want him…but I feel like something has changed. I don’t know what.

Everyone I know says that I should dump him, but I dunno…he’s really nice to me 99% of the time and we get along so well. I just can’t imagine finding someone that I got along with better than him.

In other news, ME AND KELLY ARE GOING TO SEE MASSIVE ATTACK THIS FRIDAY.

I AM SO FUCKING EXCITED.

For those of you who don’t listen to Massive Attack, download Mezzanine NOW!

I’m in a bad mood…I haven’t blogged in so long. I feel like the person that I am is being sucked away. I just have no guilt-free time to myself. I need time alone to write and think and collect myself…I’ve been living this endless life of sleeping in Adrian’s parents’ basement with him and living in this depressing world where we keep going to Rite Aid and Adalberto’s and the Arden Mall and eating at New Rice Bowl Express and even though we’re lauging and I’m smiling and looking into his eyes, something is wrong. We can’t just live like this!

I need to go back to college. I need to get my car working again (currently it is barely running and I’m driving on the donut tire because the other one went flat).

I need to talk to my grandma about how I have no money to pay for any of this shit.

I think she’ll be amenable.

Did I mention that my glasses also broke? One of the sides snapped off. I’ve been trying to super-glue it, but it won’t work. I have one pair of contacts left from when I wore contacts like four years ago, and they itch like hell. I feel like such an orphan with no parents to provide for me.

I am an orphan. I’ve always been one.

I haven’t heard from my mom in what seems like ages. When I call, she only talks for like fifteen minutes. I feel like we’re settling into that adult stage where you only hear from your parents at major holidays. I don’t want it to be that way…but…I don’t know how it’s supposed to be. I can’t help my mom and she can’t help me. I’m just barely getting by down here.

I think my grandma will help me. My aunt is a drug addict and my uncle is a drunk. Compared to them, I’m the most successful relative she’s got. I think she’ll help me.

I have this feeling that if I dump Adrian, something fundamental will change about my life. But I really don’t think that’s true at all. If that happened, I’d just be on the Web trying to find another Adrian with slightly different qualities.

I don’t know. I’m going to drive over to his house and lay down with him in the basement. It’s my life now.

For better or for worse, right?

Except we’re not married.

First day of work 1

Was pretty cool.

I’m exhausted, but somehow keep staying up until like 2 a.m.

Must sleep in tomorrow.