I am such a retro gurlie. I remember when we were younger, me
and my cousin took a quiz (for fun) about which time era we
were from, I was from the eighties.
The qualities unearth themselves all the time. A lot of people
are surprised that I know such and such music group, remember
*that* episode of family ties, and man...my clothes.
I think I wrote a couple entries ago about my favoured old
pair of denim bellbottoms. Today I was wearing these (also
bell-bottomed) black pseudo-velvet pants...embossed with
squiggles.
And tonight whilst watching dinner, retro boogiethon came on
and I knew all the words to locamotion, not to mention Rick
Asley's "Never Gonna Give You Up".
It's quite sad, really.
So you can imagine it a little disinheartening (i KNOW something's
wrong with that word) to hear someone (like my former Austrian
Chef) say that nothing good came out of the eighties.
HEY MAN!!! I was a PRODUCT of the eighties.
It seems like everyone has been in Las Vegas the past couple
of weeks...or maybe I've just been tuning to it this afternoon.
Basically I've spent the afternoon reading up on webjournals..
It seems I've been away longer than I've thought since
Scott is
up and writing again!!!! Okay maybe I shouldn't be saying "up
and at 'em" since the Hat-less Bald Man.
Like I was saying, my brother came back from Las Vegas a
couple of days ago.
He came bearing gifts. He actually went down there after we
all came back from Christmas to attend the big Bill Gates
convention and picked up a lot of free stuff. Dilbert Improve-Mints,
a baby frisbee, a free mouse, a couple of mouse pads..it's
all crap, really. But free, so he lugged it back home.
I am SO glad to be back in school. I'm actually learning new
stuff....but I feel a little like an idiot because since I'm
in part time studies everyone has either taken the class before
or is ten steps ahead of me.
I guess time will tell. I am, however, making the biggest
effort ...I have ever felt. I don't think I've ever tried
to understand concepts and pay attention to what I'm learning
as I have now.
Better late than never right?
Oooh oooh....gossip. I don't think I ever spilled about the
guy from former work. I called him right after the cable center
was closed down (that evening), and we were talking and I was
just in shock to say the least, and he then he asks me out.
I didn't know what to say even.
But I haven't heard really heard from him so it's good and bad.
He's a good guy....but he really has some annoying habits.
And he's too short.
So today I'm sitting in my morning Saturday classroom before
class and this blond guys walks in who looks EXACTLY like my
former co-worker, so for a split second I freak...
Then I notice that he's like a foot taller than my friend. So
now it has me thinking....
:) I know. It sounds like something out of Seinfeld.
Okay...so I haven't had any major physical activity since two
days ago....it's all because I'm stupidly out of shape but
cocky..who knew Cindy Crawford's workout could make you feel
SO sore, for so many days??
And I am really sore.
Ramble ramble ramble.
I updated the reads page. It's
about time, too, since I noticed what's missing on my site.
Quality. These journalists
write not just to write (unlike me.) -- it is an entertaining,
warming, charming read. Please do go visit them.