finally a story worth mentioning... sorta....
so this past week i haven't really been sleeping... surprise surprise... i've been busy rockin' the 2 jobs, and trying to fit in movie watching...(indiana jones, the chronicles of narnia, sex and the city [4 times], the strangers)....
so this morning, i had to get up at 8:30ish in the am... i wake up at 5:47 to this high pitched... eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... kinda sound... so i get out of my super comfy bed and survey the tiny basement i call home... and as i get to the storage room off the kitchen, it gets LOUDER and more annoying... though at this point my sleep deprived and slowly panicking brain is still thinking it's just in my head... i decided to get back to bed after a fruitless investigation... the noise does not subside... but rather intensifies... i venture out for further inquiry... but again, to no avail... only to realize that it's in fact NOT in my head... i leave a msg w/ the landlady, and hope for the best... but alas, as i get back into bed, i can't seem to get that sound out of my head... i turn up the music (the rose soundtrack, followed by scissor sisters' ta dah!) and nothing... then...
a rapid and hurried knock at my door... i stumbled still shrouded in sleep (though i've been awake for almost 1/2 hr.) and it's LANDlady telling me we have to evacuate the house...
i try to think.. what do i save? i think firstly of Mistress Dita, she needs to be w/ me... but i manage to grab my wallet, put on flip flops and go outside, where it's cold and windy...
turns out that the alarm was for carbon monoxide...we called the fire dept. and they came rushing in... inspecting the house and informing us that it was a false alarm... we can go back in...
by now it's just after 7 am and i have just under 1.5 hrs. to sleep... but again... no such luck... i just lie in bed listening to lenny kravitz, and artificial joy club...
then it was a LOOOOOONG day.... i had a meeting w/ a personal trainer, then worked 8 hrs, and now i'm home... wishing i had energy to go swimming for an hour...
tomorrow is another one of those lovely 12 hr days... but saturday i'm off to HMV, they're having a sale for their 30th... i'm hoping for killer deals... b/c i'm looking to get sex and the city (all 6 seasons)... and then i'm going to swim and then i'm going to relax...
sunday i have a shift w/ the sexual assault centre and then it's madonna night w/ my friends!
we're screening i'm going to tell you a secret and the confessions tours... i'm excited! i love madonna!
128 more days till the show!!!!!!
and now this post is way too long..
random quote: i wonder if i'll measure up to zero.. but either way i'm really 10 ft. tall w/ no shame at all....
so this morning, i had to get up at 8:30ish in the am... i wake up at 5:47 to this high pitched... eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... kinda sound... so i get out of my super comfy bed and survey the tiny basement i call home... and as i get to the storage room off the kitchen, it gets LOUDER and more annoying... though at this point my sleep deprived and slowly panicking brain is still thinking it's just in my head... i decided to get back to bed after a fruitless investigation... the noise does not subside... but rather intensifies... i venture out for further inquiry... but again, to no avail... only to realize that it's in fact NOT in my head... i leave a msg w/ the landlady, and hope for the best... but alas, as i get back into bed, i can't seem to get that sound out of my head... i turn up the music (the rose soundtrack, followed by scissor sisters' ta dah!) and nothing... then...
a rapid and hurried knock at my door... i stumbled still shrouded in sleep (though i've been awake for almost 1/2 hr.) and it's LANDlady telling me we have to evacuate the house...
i try to think.. what do i save? i think firstly of Mistress Dita, she needs to be w/ me... but i manage to grab my wallet, put on flip flops and go outside, where it's cold and windy...
turns out that the alarm was for carbon monoxide...we called the fire dept. and they came rushing in... inspecting the house and informing us that it was a false alarm... we can go back in...
by now it's just after 7 am and i have just under 1.5 hrs. to sleep... but again... no such luck... i just lie in bed listening to lenny kravitz, and artificial joy club...
then it was a LOOOOOONG day.... i had a meeting w/ a personal trainer, then worked 8 hrs, and now i'm home... wishing i had energy to go swimming for an hour...
tomorrow is another one of those lovely 12 hr days... but saturday i'm off to HMV, they're having a sale for their 30th... i'm hoping for killer deals... b/c i'm looking to get sex and the city (all 6 seasons)... and then i'm going to swim and then i'm going to relax...
sunday i have a shift w/ the sexual assault centre and then it's madonna night w/ my friends!
we're screening i'm going to tell you a secret and the confessions tours... i'm excited! i love madonna!
128 more days till the show!!!!!!
and now this post is way too long..
random quote: i wonder if i'll measure up to zero.. but either way i'm really 10 ft. tall w/ no shame at all....


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