I was recently inducted into the quarter of a century club. I feel like the first quarter century was pretty fun, it was capped by a pretty important carreer step, go me! I hope the next quarter century kick's it's ass out the door in fun-itude and job-itude however. And by kick's it's ass, I mean, I hope things go from great to hap-tastic.
I learned Saturday night that with great power comes great responsibility. No I wasn't watching spiderman. I was drinking. Cranberry and vodka. Oh my god. I think from now on, I will belong to that ever growing populous of non drinkers. I was DRUNK folks. DRUNK. I can still smell the italian food vomit in my nose. sick I know, but it's good to put it down somewhere so the next time I get all liquored up from free booze (thanks to everyone for helping along with that, truly. I loved it. My body is pissed at you though) Next time, I will drink much slower. and less often. or not at all. I am not a good boozer. ow my head. Who punched me?
I feel old. I don't care if you're older than me and reading this and get all uppity about it. I felt old yesterday fighting the hangover of hell. I feel old today trying to get my ass out of bed and to auditions. I feel old and poor and slightly less bohemian than I'd like as well. I'd like to feel super bohemian. Instead I feel spider retarded.
and that's what I've learned so far in this, my new century.
Things I am:
1) ADDICTED to coffee
2) a much better dancer than I was last year at this time.
3) getting stiff in the joints like I never thought possible.
4) Happy/content with the way that I look. (really?)
5) Kinda pissed that I read the last two Harry Potter books. Cause now I have to wait just like everyone else for the next one and I'm on pins and NEEDLES!
6) Not impressed with television. boy, it is crap. and yet I still pay for cable. grrrrrrrrrrrr.
7) not all that happy with my current living situation. I'm dealing however.
8) Not as organized as I need to be to live out here bohemian style. I'm dealing however.
9) Excited to retire at the end of this week from this job.
10)Excited to get paid for a full day on friday and was told I can leave...whenever I want. Drinks are on me! ...I mean...herbal tea is on me!
11)Much more relaxed and open when meeting people for the first time.
I get to go watch Paul Taylor all week for free. And that's the way uh huh uh huh I like it.
4 comments:
The Jester makes the girly drinks look manly.
Sorry to hear about the beak puking, but snaps on getting the drinks for free.
What's the dance party song for today?
god, ok, I am in retirement. I missed it. This is gonna be the downfall of not having that job anymore. No internet all day long with nothing else to do. Every internet thing I have is going to suffer terribly.
I was in dance class so I was getting down....shit. skog...at 5...in honor of our retirment/sabaticals "Workin 9 to 5" by dolly parton.
Irony is amazing.
Whatever. I was dancing to "Don't Stop Believin'" by Journey.
I was also dancing with a mop. We looked really good together.
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