I work saturday and sunday, and then I think my Ben and Jerry's employment may end. How sad. I've gotta make sure I see at least Benny and Hector before I leave, and post up my address and all.
Which I have now. I got my housing info on monday and got incredibly excited and freaked out by the reality of my going to London. It's crazy. Now I'm just weird cause I'm not doing much to prepare and scared that it'll sneak up on me like mad. But anyway, I'm living with good people I think. All people I kind of know, and like, so it should be good. And it looks like our flat's not the best location, but definitely sounds very nice. And we've got a washing machine, so it's all good. I'm so excited but weirded out. And I've still got a lot to do that I'm not doing. I need to get my act together, and that involves realizing that I'm leaving in a week.
I haven't even been doing much new webpage work. I've gotten past the design and to the part that's just boring cutting and pasting, plus i'm having issues w/ some of the pictures loading and that's annoyed me too much I think.
I'm really tired and restless right now, a very annoying combination. I've been stuck in the house against my will all day today, and will be at least until tomorrow evening. I've turned tonight into a fairly productive time though. Painting and writing. Indeed. I might do some new webpage stuff now.... We'll see. God this is a sad sounding update.
On a slighlty brighter note, Jess mailed me some pictures from graduation last may that made me really happy. Very happy Oberlin kids I miss. So I'll scan a few of those soon. Hmm, maybe I should look into a new commenting service.... We'll see. I'm off. Sorry this is so indignant. Is it? I don't know. I just wanted to use that word. Bye.
PS~Thomas is my wonderful constant and I hope he'll stay that. I called him up tonight and thoroughly enjoyed talking to him. I'm always surprised by how different and then how incredibly similar we are. His creativity excites me. He can be quite good for me that way. I think we encourage each other well.
So I've been kind of summarizing the summer to myself lately, and I've come up with a partial soundtrack, so here that goes:
Portishead: Live in NY--Chris, trying to sleep and lots of nights working with Rob
Saves the Day: Stay What You Are--The drive to Philly, then the drive through Cleveland
The Roots--Working with Rob
Eminem in general--the B&J kids and all over the fucking radio
Dusty Springfield (the queen of blue-eyed soul)--Clarke and I's obsession with "You Don't Have to Say You Love Me", singing it way too much, and listening to her best of driving back from Cleveland
RHCP "whatever the name of the first single off their new albums is"--Chris singing it excessively
Ok, that's all I got right now. Oh sleepy me Oh sleepy sleepy me. More happy love more happy happy love (reba knows what i'm talkin' bout). Aw, I still have to get myself to Rome so I can see Keats' grave. Damnit. Ok, that paragraph made no sense.
I thought this entry would be coherent. Oh well.
The new page is definitely coming along. I'm trying to get it done within the week I think. So I'm gonna go work on that now. There's plenty I was gonna say that i've forgotten, so maybe I'll add more later. Bye for now.
So much to do, and an internal debate about indirect confrontation....
PS Ok, I already remembered. Last night, Kathy, Ana, Eileen and I went to Georgetown to shop and eat. It was a lot of fun. I hadn't been to Georgetown in a really long time, which is rather silly. There was a cool harmonica playin guy, and I learned of a woman who is apparently usually around there carrying signs that talk about Jesus and Jack Kerouac coming to take her to heaven. I have to find her. And take pictures. Ana's dad's supposed to take us photodeveloping this weekend, so I've gotta use up the rest of a roll. I have no idea what's on it, it's rather old.... We shall see. That should be good though. Alright, I'm off again. Bye!
PPS AND, the first ever HEDWIG CONVENTION is in Toronto on saturday. I want to go soooo much. It's the first! It's a historic occasion! Oh god. Anyone know a cheap quick way to get to Toronto? Or wanna take my shift that night? Or come with? Sad. It looks like so much fun. And GLAM MAKEOVERS! =)
Monday, August 19, 2002 10:04am ~
Sorry it's been so long. So it's monday again, and once again I'm tired. Tomorrow's my last day at my PBS internship, and I changed my Ben and Jerry's schedule request so that I won't work again till friday. After last week and this weekend, I definitely think it's time for a vacation. Last week, mostly when working B&J post-internship, I was just incredibly moody and bitter and unable to handle interacting with some people. And that just seemed to be continuing way too much. Friday evening I tried to nap, and was starting to feel like I was getting sick, but got interrupted by phone calls and Clarke dropping by, so I skipped the nap and we all went over to Rana's for dinner. Jess was having a "staff"(nobody but us went) party after they got off work (at like 2am), so after dinner, we semi-napped, and then after a long drive through town for certain purposes of Jen, we went over there. The napping at Rana's was a requirement of mine for going to the party, because I knew I'd never make it without a few solid hours of sleep first. I got maybe one, which left me feeling okay up until we got to Jess'. So we were there, all sitting outside, chatting, blah blah, I get oddly overly emotional and run off to sleep. This is about half an hour into it. Cried unexplainedly for awhile, sleep for a few hours, until Sarah and Kathy come into the room I guess to watch tv... which pissed me off unendingly, so I got all my stuff, went upstairs, looked upset enough that both Jen and Thomas followed me up, cried more and then went back to sleep. Eventually I woke up and it sounded eerily quiet outside, so I went downstairs to make sure everybody didn't leave me. This was about 6am. Everyone was just sleeping or inside, and everyone who was awake headed home. Definitely a night when I should have stayed home. The drive back was good though, and I actually got a chance to interact.... Clarke slept for the next 26 hours. Ha.
I worked on saturday, which after an unsatisfying amount of sleep at the beginning of a very longed for weekend, wasn't particularly nice. It was fine though, and I left with plans of going to MouseTrap at the Black Cat, which all fell through due to misplaced cell phones, a boy named Thomas, and my inability to stay awake.
Yesterday, Thomas and I journeyed into the absolutely disgusting DC weather and went to the National Building Museum (this is my super hyper-linked entry apparently...), so as to further encourage his budding architecturalism. One exhibit, on the house built for the Brown family of RI, was really cool. Showed the amount of detail that went into personalizing the house, and all the different elements that were thought of (lighting, color, ventilation, etc.). Very cool.
Last night, Clarke, Sarah and Kathy made us dinner. Well, first they picked up some soup from the Korean restaurant in a barn (formerly a tex-mex so a barn shaped building, later turned into a Korean/sushi restaurant), and then made egg rolls and blackberry peach cobbler. It was all really really good and we all massively overate. It was quite a classy affair minus the random moments of complete ridiculousness. Driving to pick up Jen and the soup and the ice cream, Sarah and I had some good conversations too. She's a quality friend. Particularly how much she values quality sitting around and talking time with people, hence the dinners at her house and all. It's very nice how she gets these things to happen.
A good weekend though, just incredibly packed and not very sleep filled. I'll be glad when it's wednesday and I get a break from working.
I randomly got very excited yesterday thinking about different cities I might want to live in and where I might go to school after college. The idea of really being independent excites me a lot. And I definitely want a city, and a different area, though permanently being away from people here isn't so good. But still, exciting stuff.
I'm currently going through PBS inter-station communications and news, and stumbled across the fact that Mr. Rogers was recently awarded the
Presidential Medal of Freedom. Wacky. Ah, the random things I learn at this job.
So it's looking like the pre-london Europe trip with Clarke may be off. It was looking doubtful lately, but it really looks like it's not happening. Which sucks, but I'm okay with it. What I really don't like is not actually knowing, and not actually having a valid plane ticket, and not being able to tell my landlord when I'm arriving.... So I need to bug the hell out of Clarke on getting a straight answer so I can get things done. I want to be getting ready to leave, but that's all on hold right now.
This is pretty much everybody else's last week of summer, which isn't very fun. Another reason why I've been overly pushing myself in the social activities realm. Have to see everyone as much as possible this last week. I'm feeling a little strange about not seeing Thomas for so long too. It'll be weird and I'll miss him a lot, though I think it's also well timed.
I've been feeling so good about what we're doing right now. It feels like the two of us are in a really good place, and doing exactly what we should be. We're still being honest about how we feel, and able to openly care about each other, etc. I don't know. It's a good place I think. I'm glad I'm feeling this way. It feels like us, just minus certain parts that were there, but still honestly us. More relaxed, and just us because we like us. Something like that.
Anyway, this is way too long again. I need to update more often. Now I'm off to quickly try to do lots of work, cause I'm done tomorrow and I didn't do anything the last two days of work but work on the changes to this page that are in the making (and will hopefully be done soon). Alright, I'm off. More later. Comment, yo!
Less than a week of interning left. I'm happy about that. It's been a really good experience tho, but now I don't have much work to do. And I'm definitely ready to have all this time back and be able to stay up late and all. Today's my saying goodbye lunch, AND apparently I get to go home afterward and still get paid for the rest of the day =) That's exciting. Time for an afternoon nap and errands and finally putting everything back in my room.
I worked at Ben and Jerry's last night, making it an 11 hour work day. It's kind of ridiculous, but not too bad, and then I'm all proud of myself and feel like I'm working really hard (even tho I'm making very little money). It's a good feeling though. Work last night was fun though. I wasn't working with any of my friends (oldschool non B&J friends, ie. Ana, Eileen and Jess), which rarely happens, but it was cool. I was very tired and originally bitter and worked a lot more than usual.... Didn't help that the first thing that happens to me when I get there is have Rob ask about Chris and then assume a bunch and mock me. Grrrrr. Rob's been way too moody and weird lately. He's admitedly really not happy there and wanting to go back to school, but still. Anyway, we had good conversations later in the evening and whatever. But that was annoying.
The way breaks work at that job are so funny. Depending on who the shift manager is I guess. Sometimes it's all very scheduled out and timed. But usually some people just leave for like an hour. Then I get bitter, so when they get back I go sit outside and talk until it's time to start closing, then head back in. It's nice, because my bitterness gets averted by my ability to waste lots of time. And talk to quality folks. I really do like these kids. This summer warrants some writing I do believe.
Anyway, while closing last night we somehow got onto the subject of STDs and then HIV and then this girl started getting really worried and we spent the rest of the night trying to talk her into getting tested and trying to get her to relax and realize it's very unlikely she has it. It was interesting though. And people shared some interesting things. It was frustrating to hear somebody say that they'd rather not know though, when they've had unprotected sex with multiple people and most likely would continue to whether they knew or not. Just stupid. And this is a very smart girl. My mom's whole job (well one of them) is working with kids with AIDS, so I've grown up knowing about and talking about and thinking about all this. Knowing people with the disease, going to events about the disease, being at the clinic after someone's died of the disease. Ugh. Crazy crazy. Just don't be so scared you act like an idiot is what I say. It does always seem to be the case though, that you have to go through one much scarier thing in order to relieve your fears.
Oh boy, the counter's very nearly at 10,000. Who will the 10,000th be? Probably me... I'll try not to check the site for awhile. If it's you, sign the guestbook or comment or something. This is a momentous occasion.
Hmm.... Shall I try out more webpage changes? I've attempted to be productive this morning so nobody changes their mind about letting me go home early. I'm very excited about this. Ok, well.... I should go do something. More later. Byebye.
PS ~ I've found so many cool links to add and things to bring up here, but I find myself waiting for the site to be moved to add them. Maybe that's a bad idea. I don't know....
Now I have to insert one (ok, two... ok, three...) stolen picture from Nate's page from the Robot Wars we had in the Ben and Jerry's alley. I missed out on these cause I was at work =( This all started from the music video Ana, Clarke, Sarah, Eileen, Kathy, etc.... and I were supposed to make at the beginning of the summer. It never happened but there were robot costumes made, and then Nate turned it into Robots beating each other up. So that's what happened (link to additional photos can be found here:
Then we went over to Sarah's house who was having a get together/party type thing. That was cool, except I was so tierd by that point that after about an hour I was asleep on the couch for quite a long time. But before I fell asleep, I saw Libby, who I was good friends w/ in middle school but lost touch with, who eventually ended up quitting school senior year, having a baby and then getting married. Anyway, it was really neat seeing her, and remembering how cool and nice she is. She asked about Kelly, it was cool. She seems really happy and her husband seems cool and her kid is the cutest thing ever. I kept saying it was bad for me to see this, cause I have baby cravings like mad. But anyway, it was really good to see her again and see her doing so well. I think it definitely solidified for me what Sarah was saying back right after Libby had her baby, that we're 20 and you really can handle it at that point. Not that it's always good or fits with your life, but baby at 20's much different than like 16 or whatever. Libby was quite the mom, it was neat.
Anyway, then I slept a lot and didn't do anything yesterday but hang out w/ Thomas and eat food. Oh, saturday Ana also gave me a tshirt she found at a thrift store that now solidifies my classic majordom even more =) It made me very happy.
Now I'm sitting at work (internship) with nothing to do.... And I hope it stays this way. I'm madly wanting to re-do (more improve than re-do) this page. I've gotten so many ideas and learned some new stuff at this internship that I really wanna incorporate them. And I just want more people. I've already talked about this, but still. I don't know that I'd have time though, and that kinda sucks. But maybe.... I've been studying source codes of pages with layouts I like trying to figure out what does what and all that. Ah, my hobby gone insane.... Anyway, that's all for now I think. This is really long. I should start updating more often....
I have a fake BLT for lunch. Mmm... fake bacon....
I also had some interesting musical conversations w/ Thomas last night. The difference between the way I was able to be into the music I was into a few years ago v. what I've been able to find recently or at least the way I get into it. Or something.