6.17.2004
i am so ready to get out of here.
all i've really got left to do today is some editing of outkast's "hey ya" (yes, for a client), but i'm just not feelin' it.
i ordered myself some new toys today, cute little mini cd's, some new office supplies, and some other stuff. it's always nice to have new things--novelty's a good thing, ask anybody.
in fact, i'd go so far as to say that novelty's the thing that's driving me lately. looking for anything new and grand...cut the hair, thinking of dyeing it, i keep trying to make excuses to go buy some new linger-ee and such... just bored, i guess. uncomfortable in my own skin? a little. it's nothing new, though, it comes and goes.
got to see the big boom today. walked over to the site and stood next to the truck while zack's driller pushed the button. i did the camera work. zack yelled "far in the ho!" and then it all happened, and then you hear me on the tape go "fuck yeah!" i can see why he'd like his job. for all the shit you have to go through all day, there's that few seconds at the end where you get to BLOW THE SHIT ALL TO HELL.
have i wasted enough time yet? can i go home?
i can stick it out a few more minutes, i suppose, and then i'm out. i've got a couple of "missions" to accomplish before 6ish. i may also need to drink that magnum of yellowtail shiraz before then... yum.
all i've really got left to do today is some editing of outkast's "hey ya" (yes, for a client), but i'm just not feelin' it.
i ordered myself some new toys today, cute little mini cd's, some new office supplies, and some other stuff. it's always nice to have new things--novelty's a good thing, ask anybody.
in fact, i'd go so far as to say that novelty's the thing that's driving me lately. looking for anything new and grand...cut the hair, thinking of dyeing it, i keep trying to make excuses to go buy some new linger-ee and such... just bored, i guess. uncomfortable in my own skin? a little. it's nothing new, though, it comes and goes.
got to see the big boom today. walked over to the site and stood next to the truck while zack's driller pushed the button. i did the camera work. zack yelled "far in the ho!" and then it all happened, and then you hear me on the tape go "fuck yeah!" i can see why he'd like his job. for all the shit you have to go through all day, there's that few seconds at the end where you get to BLOW THE SHIT ALL TO HELL.
have i wasted enough time yet? can i go home?
i can stick it out a few more minutes, i suppose, and then i'm out. i've got a couple of "missions" to accomplish before 6ish. i may also need to drink that magnum of yellowtail shiraz before then... yum.
# posted by Nancy Cunningham @ 3:53 PM 
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