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i promise to make you so alive that the fall of dust on furniture will deafen you. –nina cassian

Monday, August 31, 2009

I'm more like a chocolate chip . . Sweet and exposed. . . And you're more like a m&m. -MY

Saturday, August 29, 2009

dis shyyt



No one cares that you can't dance well, just get up and dance.

Friday, August 28, 2009

'Keep looking/fishing for excuses. Sounds like you have nothing better to do.' Hahaha.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

My workplace/space has been cleansed and replenished. Hello to feeling rejuvenated!

Monday, August 24, 2009

Tossing out the script.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

wait wait wait a minute, this is too deep. I've got to change the station. 
A few things to take note of:

Megan: How do I up my alcohol tolerance?
Jennifer: DRINK. Just drink. Drink, girl. yeah, drink. I can help.
 
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Jennifer: I'd probably just start fights in the gentlemen's club and hope I got paid for kickin ass. Think it'll work? Have any suggestions on which one I should try first?
Asad: no clue, don't waste my time at such places... would suggest you try a bar though, feel like your skills/personality are better suited to that.
Jennifer: So i'm a more suitable candidate for drinking than stripping? Knew I was getting somewhere with my life. 
 
 
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Jennifer: He's a man of your past. 'Nuf said.
Megan: I already responded, and i was mean. it was stupid. I feel like a fuck, but no regrets?
 
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Jennifer: Just come in today, it's me and a slu of other useless individuals.
Anna: I caaaant, gotta work at the ghetto ass bookstore. With my  useless individuals.
Jennifer: Ugh. I need lunch. I'm too hungover for whataburger.
Anna: Fuck whataburger. Get some panda express.
Jennifer: HAHAHA. Everyone is so awesome today. I'm so giggly. I literally went into the bathroom just to giggle and laugh. hahaha. I love being hungover.
Anna: Haha I think you're the only one in the world who has ever written "I love being hungover"
Anna: Ahhh i can't wait to get back there
Jennifer: Duh. Let's play giggles every morning. That's... well, that's how much I like to drink at least.
Anna: I'll see you there.
 
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Jennifer: Just an FYI and inform the rest of Blackhawk that no one is to like her better than me. That's more final and more official than The Park on Waters new branding.
GSR: If I tell you one more time how irreplaceable you are, my ego is going to start dropping.
 
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Asad: my personal opinion is that blogs / twitter/facebook is overrated.
Jennifer: That's because you're old and indian.
Asad: This is awesome. I'm getting to know all the charming parts of your personality. And I still like you.
 
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Brittney: Pissed tho cause weather is supposed to be thunderstorms all day tomorrow.
Jennifer: So our agenda is to sit inside and sulk about being hungover and fat?
 
 
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Megan: But it sounds good.
Jennifer: What? Really?
Megan: Yeah, cuss words just sound nice coming from your mouth.
 
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Chris: Don't you ever get dizzy dude?
Jennifer: uh, I mean.. I'm sure every once in a while? Why?
Chris: You move at like pace ten thousand and do 50 million things at once.
Jennifer: Point taken. I can multi-task, I'm not a male.

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Asad: Girl, you're wacko no doubt but generally seems like you know what your talking about, big picture and I mean really big picture.
What I really like is that you never take anything I say seriously.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Subbed for asad's team. We won semi finals, lost by 1 pt in OT in champ. game. Such a good time. Meg + I cleaned, packed and barely slept. Success. MI today!

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Got anna back at tech. Got meg a thaaang at blackHAWK! Subbing in semi-finals came tonight for Asad. GR tomorrow. KZ saturday. Semi final soccer sunday. PHEW.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

climb

Today I am editing and re-formatting a 246 page report at work for Technomic Access. We had the most exotic potluck ever. Good day. Yesterday was my 2 year reuuuuuunion at Technomic.
 
 
I feel complete today, though.. Here's the jist-
Christine: We tried to take you, noodle!
Jennifer: Whaaaaat girl? Where?
Christine: We're thieving your department and wanted you in ours.
Jennifer: HA! ... but I like my job.
Christine: Cindy won't let us have you. She said the others are disposable. The first time this was brought up, Patrick was in the meeting and interrupted asking if we could have you.
Jennifer: PATRICK SAID THAT?
Christine: AND ME. And Coty. And Heather.
Jennifer: OH GUUUURL. I'm GETTIN IT!
 
Also met with Katelyn in career services the other afternoon. That went PERFECT. This weekend is going to be one for the books, too! Semi-final soccer game sunday.
 
 
So hap.

3rd floor flat, cheap vodka, 400 trains/buses/stations, girls, free cab rides and friendly drivers, karaoke. We rang in Wednesday quite well, I'd say.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Home is in pieces around the globe.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

First:
Mums walks in from Elks. (Setting: Kev texting, me dancing to 104.5, dog laying under kevin's feet scared, Roughly 10pm).
Mums: Missy! What are you doing here?
Me: Partyinnn!
Mums: With who?
Me: Oh. Well, myself right now.
Mums: OHHHH GIIIRLLLL.


Second:
Things worth mentioning from the previous week(s):
1. Megan moving in two weeks.
2. Double bottle of wine +14 other things. 'Nuf said.
3. Air + Water Show.
4. Swampedness-art direction + history of graphic design.
5. Couch on balcony, holding strong.
6. Impromptu late-night visit to Michigan yester evening.
7. JLO radio.
ahhh shoot, i have to jet.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Totally craved wine until I had a double bottle last night. Megan, aly + kal all to Chi. Success. Today-impromptu. Good plans for tonight.

Friday, August 14, 2009

C:whatcha workin on
J: tchh nothin
C: you looked swamped when I walked by your desk
J: so I play the part well, then?
C: shut up, noodle. I'm takin you out tues
Subbed for Asad's soc team last nt. Half pitcher of sangria knocked me out last night...after sleeping 8 hours in 4 days/nights. M.Terms are over. All is well.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

I feel happy. Its wednesday, midterms are half over and I have a weekend that is fully and completely mine. Good things all around.

Monday, August 10, 2009

Quick update: spent the evening enticing the AI computer lab into loving my JLO pandora station. Success!!! Midterms in early august-illegal?!

Gotta jet!

Sunday, August 9, 2009

cheap thrill seekers

Caribou Coffee's coffee gives me a headache. Ouuuch. A lot to say but I think midterms have a high priority at the moment. 

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

A few things I found today that I enjoyed:



Nice day today overall. Got nagging tasks out of way and was productive. 

Best thing that happened: cheap airfaire = LA a go for late september/b + i's birthday with whit/end of summer quarter!
Worst thing that happened: It's a toss up. Fire dept. coming to check 639 w roscoe tomorrow and i may have to take my couch off balcony OR paying my outrageous rent. 

I really would appreciate my own workspace. I have to figure something out.. on a budget, so it's got to be something creative. But it needs to happen because cold + fall///winter months are coming soon and the balcony, my bed and coffeeshops aren't going to be enough. If you've got any ideas, throw them my way. I need a wide work area/desk with some sort of shelving so I can put supplies, etc. on them. HMMM. 

I'm about to finish My Sister's Keeper. Don't involve yourself in this movie, it hurts. 


Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Monday, August 3, 2009

shades of mediocrity

It was a weekend of all sorts. I feel good about it. I need 14 nights to myself after all the interaction I've had recently. Each minute of every day has been filled with person(s). Beginning the week this morning-- now it's SLAM SLAM SLAM. It's gonna be good.  








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Stumbling into the arms of the wild..
'You just want to destroy one another'-M.U.