Sunday, August 14, 2005

the first week, a synopsis

carpooling, new software, creative staff lingo, business lunches, relaxed dress code, etc.... my first week was not bad at all, i must say. in terms of my money situation - God is the best of all planners and u have not because u ask not - so i asked, and i received. that's all i have to say about that. i found out that i can blog from work and oh the strength and discipline it took not to. i swear i must have opened and minimized the screen a good ten times, but i resisted. so, here i am at the library once again. so why didn't you do this after your first day, teresa? i was tired, man. for real.... tasha left early wednesday morning, so we celebrated her birthday tuesday night thru wednesday morning. smashing good fun! a bar and a club and all within walking distance (if u like to walk, that is). she said it was, "her best birthday eva!" - 1 point, teresa. we went to this spot, kabal, that had a reggae, hiphop, dancehall night. free before eleven, so we get there at the eleven. homeboy was carding. we tell him, "she'll be 21 at midnight." this sloppy michelin-man-looking dude goes, "well see you in an hour." (WHAT!?) he couldn't be serious, could he? yes. quite serious, indeed. but we did bust his chops long enough to get her free at 12. could i get in free, since we were together? "no," he says, "it's not your birthday." well damn. that's how we ended up at harry's country club - it's not siddity, that's just the name. felt real grown up, you know? i'm running short on time so this will be "to be continued...." hey teresa, wasn't this entry suppose to be about work? oops!

7 comments:

Gradly said...

Hey ....

Your working 9 to 5 thats the way you make your livin'

- Trying to sing like Ms. Dolly Parton


I'm glade that you had a good first day at work.

teresa said...

thank you, hunny. and, you know, being a grown-up ain't so bad. i get to stay up as late as i want (and it's not to finish term papers!) love you!

MB said...

what happened to that address you were supposed to send me?

Phoenix said...

yo! yo! yo! (imagine that it's 1985 and i'm wearing a satin raiders bomber jacket and have on some form of chucky gold jewlery. also imagine that i was leaning over and kinda slowly waving my hands in front of my body as i was saying those words--this is for authenticity's sake).

i am so proud of you! it sounds like life as a grownt up is treating you right nice. miss you honey! let's talk soon!!

teresa said...

sorry beans! i'm lame, i know. i'll get write on it ;)

Phoenix said...

i think it's corney when people post entire messages that ain't got nothin' to do with what you wrote. it's just inappropriate. make a link or something. damn, gina...

teresa said...

i concur (for future reference, "faceprint")