Sunday, March 20, 2005

20 Mar 2005: Strange



Everyone at work scrambles for the holiday off..all the holidays off. Since I'm chef girl I knew getting into this line of work means working all holidays. No big deal to me. I'd rather have my days off when everyone else is working - lucky for me n.... doesn't mind either way I can't keep the case full. My cakes sell too quickly. A man asked me today why don't i work for a Fancy Schmancy Resort. I told him I wouldn't trade the freedom and trust I have for the mom and pop shop i'm at. Besides we're guaranteed to go balls out expansion, it's a matter of time. That guarantees me not only money but titlehood and position. Kick Ass.

19 Mar 2005: You should date an Italian

Lol...

You Should Date An Italian!

You love for old fashioned romance, with an old fashioned guy
An Italian guy is the perfect candidate to be your prince charming
If your head doesn't spin enough, just down another espresso with him
Invest in a motorcycle helmet - and some carb blocker for all that pasta!

Since SAUCY is already a pastry chef/shop artisan at a Gelateria - it ain't farfetched

Which Foreign Guy Should You Date? Take This Quiz :-)

Friday, March 11, 2005

11 Mar 2005: Sick



i don't like being sick. I have a headcold or something and my ears are iffy at best which means my equilibrium is woo woo woo. I feel like my internal clock is spinning hella fast but the world around me drags like banana slugs. When you are on cold medicine - everything is annoying and amusing all at once. I'm calling it a night - I'm achey and I miss n...... bleh. Phtooey. Have you any Kleenex - the sort with Lotion?

Wednesday, March 9, 2005

09 March 2005: Foblish



i love foblish in it's many forms. it's like Engrissh but kyooter.
i love ooLong tea with a smattering of peach nectar.
i love freshly painted toenails and how they gleam.
i love the smell of seared steak - it's for droolery.
i love conversation both short and long.
i love sidelong glances, the longing eyes of want.
i love groovy overexaggerated shag throw rugs.
i love forced branches with blossoms...caged beauty coerced
i love odd textures on t shirts
i love nothingness

Monday, March 7, 2005

07 Mar 2005: Nuts

Freakin nuts...

It's been nothing but busy. I feel like life was a lot of smoother while I was in school. I feel like now that I have more time i have less time. However I have to say that I have a hella lucky gig. The owners and manager of the joint I'm gigging at are actually supportive of my creative visions and my artistic monster. I also just love love love working with Rocky - he's the kewlest guy in the world. The customers are diggin on what I do in both taste and appearance. I also have this freedom to manage my time and products on my own terms. Above all in my first 4 wks there they gave me a most hefticious raise...

Home

it seems like all I do when I get home is clean and shit - which is freakin ridiculous - coz there are 2 adults here. This shit better come to a halt - or i'mma get rough and tumble in this joint. I don't see why I should have to come home and do dishes for anyone besides my brother. I mean fuck at least when nuSun is around he OFFERS to do dishes and helps and shit yanno. Fuckkit It's not gonna be mutch longer and I'll manage to upgrade the house on my own

Katie

Katie is the bomb. We were laughing yesterday coz we seemed to have more energy while we were goin to school and working. Now that we work all we do is work and shit. bleh.

Kae

It's tough to get served divorce papers during finals but to get an A means you are doing what you are supposed to do - her ex husband is a super uber asshole.

n.....

he'll be home soon thank god. It's so weird to run errands alone. or i'll start to talk about whatever then I remember he's on a road trip. Weird. I guess I'm more used to him bein around than i thought. I miss that dreadlocked weirdo.

vacation

I gotta pick somewhere for us to go. bleh. I hate this choice - I've been to too many places which narrows my shit down. lol. I'll keep it simple

my Art

I need to make time and paint and shit...