DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID |
PROFILE | GUESTBOOK | OLD | OLDER | OLDEST |
Ergh... I woke up this morning, feeling toxic. Like I'd ingested poison last night. Either "The Soup Plantation" has added sulfites to everything they serve, or it was the two spider bites I found on my left shoulder this morning... Ergh. ************************************ I don't care if I have freakin' anthrax. I'm going to the Hollywood Film Festival tomorrow evening - to see the US premier of the film "Wake" - starring - you guessed it - Gale Harold!!!!! It was a cinch to get tickets. Just like any other film, except I ordered with my credit card over the phone, and they assign seats. I'm going to be writing my review on the Showtime Board. I hope the film is good. If it sucks, what do I write??? I can't say it sucks. I can't help sink the career of the actor whose face I have plastered all over my office! I'll probably write something like "This film isn't for everyone..." Or - "Some of the performances were strong" I can't imagine having to write "Well, there's a reason this film was shot in the producer's home" or "Wait for the video" The pressure! No wonder I'm sick... ************************************** Please go over to Good-Lace's diary and give her some lovin'. She just lived through not one, but TWO hurricanes! She could write a book! ************************************* My company is so wacked. I'm trying to pay some bills, but since we're in the midst of changing over to some high-priced, inefficient computer system - I can't. I can't pay bills because our customer's account numbers have all been changed to different numbers. I don't know what the numbers are. Nobody else does either, because the new numbers are all inside the new computer system - which isn't up and running yet..... Fcuk Me! |
Buh Bye! October 05, 2008 Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid One Last Bitchfest for the Road Get the Popcorn Ready I'm a Rich Ho-Bag |
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