16 December 2009
13 December 2009
08 December 2009
hiatus.
remember when i used to blog once or twice or thrice in a typical week?
blogging just seems exhausting to me now.
i can never think of anything witty or clever or poignant to say [not that i said anything of the sort previously].
i get home from work and the last thing i want to do is write about my day.
welcome to the mundane life, kellie.
blogging just seems exhausting to me now.
i can never think of anything witty or clever or poignant to say [not that i said anything of the sort previously].
i get home from work and the last thing i want to do is write about my day.
welcome to the mundane life, kellie.
i really am happy, though.
i couldn't ask for a more pleasant working environment or nicer coworkers.
and it's nice to have something to do every day.
and to make money doing it everyday [should that be one word or two?].
i couldn't ask for a more pleasant working environment or nicer coworkers.
and it's nice to have something to do every day.
and to make money doing it everyday [should that be one word or two?].
02 December 2009
regarding the twilight saga: new moon, hair, surprise visits, and a simple request.
dad: so, how was the movie?
mom: it was velveeta--bad cheese.
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monkey: you know what? my cousin's dad's hair is made of salt and pepper.
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the other day, an old friend from high school came into my work establishment on a whim.
i was genuinely happy to see her and we proceeded to talk for about ten minutes [when i should have been working--shhhhh].
even though i haven't seen her or even talked with her in about a year, it felt as though no time had passed as we chatted.
isn't it wonderful when that happens? i much prefer that to the awkwardness that seeps out of the pores of friendships that have gone stale over the course of time.
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is there a man out there who could pretend to be my fiance so i could enter/win this contest?
megan and i would be very appreciative.
because learning beyonce's moves from her music video just isn't working.
mom: it was velveeta--bad cheese.
----------------------------
monkey: you know what? my cousin's dad's hair is made of salt and pepper.
----------------------------
the other day, an old friend from high school came into my work establishment on a whim.
i was genuinely happy to see her and we proceeded to talk for about ten minutes [when i should have been working--shhhhh].
even though i haven't seen her or even talked with her in about a year, it felt as though no time had passed as we chatted.
isn't it wonderful when that happens? i much prefer that to the awkwardness that seeps out of the pores of friendships that have gone stale over the course of time.
----------------------------
is there a man out there who could pretend to be my fiance so i could enter/win this contest?
megan and i would be very appreciative.
because learning beyonce's moves from her music video just isn't working.
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