"We could live the cars with the stars if you like."

Wed, 13 Feb 2008 05:04:55 GMT

Snow! At school! Ohmigodsopretty!

It's not the miserable, wet snow that we've had for the past couple of days either. It's the nice, confectioner's sugar type snow.

squeesqueesqeeee!

Pictures!

Tue, 08 Jan 2008 23:59:23 GMT

Is it weird to iron your underwear? Because i do and Tyrone says its weird and OC.

Tue, 08 Jan 2008 19:47:00 GMT

Finally.

After a week of smoking a pack of stale menthols I bought a new pack. Yay! I forgot how menthol-y fresh packs were.

It's so sad. I'm out of work and have no money. Woe. And a pack of cigarettes was 5 bucks when I left. Now they're 6 bucks a pop. O_o

Thu, 27 Dec 2007 13:08:23 GMT

I'M WATCHING SPAMALOT YAAAAY!

that is all.

Sun, 11 Nov 2007 15:06:46 GMT

So I finally got my new camera!

That means people get to finally see what I'm talking about when I say half my head is pink.

See? I like it. I just re dyed it last night so it looks more red.

Wed, 24 Oct 2007 15:48:21 GMT

I wish faking sick for work was as easy as faking sick for school.

Sat, 20 Oct 2007 03:47:53 GMT

Father is being a complete dork right now.

He just bought a flashlight that attaches to his HEAD. Like a miner. (Don't ask me why) He's completely delighted with his new toy and has just figured out that he can change the color of the light from regular while to red.

O_o

Now he's having fun turning off the lights and making the walls red. It's kind of cute, in a way though. But he's still a huge dork. Haha.

Also, random tangent. It was getting nice and chilly outside and now it's back up to 80 degrees. WTF. I want it to be Autumn already.

Fri, 14 Sep 2007 13:30:47 GMT

So I got fired for the gay place.

Apparently we're too slow to actually need a hostess.

Puta.

Sat, 01 Sep 2007 04:31:38 GMT

Finally.

After a month of hot gay men (not that I'm complaining)

A hot lesbian couple! XD They sat on each other's laps fed each other chips. It was cute.

Fri, 31 Aug 2007 01:17:11 GMT

Poetry and Prose has an opening for a barista.

::Is tempted to quit current job in favor of a nice, cozy, nook of a working environment:::

I might just do it, too. I'd make more there.

Wed, 29 Aug 2007 13:56:09 GMT

I HATE BEING AN ADULT.

My fucking god. I don't want to work. I don't want to balance my checkbook, and I don't want to take responsibility for my actions.

And I don't want to make up a plausable reason why I didn't go to work yesterday. Like he'll go for an "I felt like shit because I ate a whole pint of Ben and Jerry's"

Puñeta.

Tue, 28 Aug 2007 02:52:15 GMT

I'm not paranoid of the Russians going through my online shit anymore. My LJ is active again. Kinda.

<3,
lea

Wed, 15 Aug 2007 02:23:44 GMT

Wah.

I miss Lucky.

And my baby, Copper. :(

Mon, 13 Aug 2007 14:12:28 GMT

Yaaay blue hair! Purple hair! Blurple hair!

Wed, 08 Aug 2007 12:28:41 GMT

Heh. Cute car.

Mon, 06 Aug 2007 02:26:12 GMT

Work was fun. Got tipsy at around 5 on the leftover mimosas. Then Chef Steve made us all drinks when the owner left. Was positively reeking of alcohol when i seated people in the patio and upstairs.

If anyone's in the area, you should try brunch at the 17th Street Cafe on 17th and P in Dupont. We have a great brunch and I promise I won't card you for the unlimited mimosas.

Also, eventful day. It involved broken champagne flutes, a wet, unhappy dog, and wobbly tables. You do the math. Then Amy, our server tried to clean it up, and that didn't go well. It ended up being a wet and unhappy Amy, too. And hatred of the wobbly table. And histerically laughing gay men. And profuse apologies. And manager laughing her ass off. And more woe.

It wasn't that bad, though. The owner's still being a dick when we have lots of people, wanting everything done rightthissecond, but I'm willing to overlook that. Also, he's a cheap prick who though he'd just open up a trendy little cafe on Dupont with cool art and interior decoration and a hot staff to look cool. At least that's how I see it. At least the new server he hired looks like a blond Ricky Martin. I had him sit outside and just look hot to get more customers to come it. Worked, though. And, like I said before. Alcohol to keep everyone happy. We all needed it after the huge lunch rush we had. I even abandoned my hostess duties to go play bartender, which didn't work out quite well because I kept having to ask Chef Steve how to make different drinks. And I had to act mature and of age to drink. Meh.

So that was today. Tomorrow promises to be more low-key though.

(Also, I want to visit the baby mouse! Where do I go?)

Fri, 03 Aug 2007 02:23:37 GMT

Went to the gym. Got talked into spending 200/mo on a personal trainer.

This better fucking work. I'm not even tired. La-la-la-laaa

So yes, Lea has no money right now. I could've gotten a digicam with that, Mrrrr.

Distracted by book. Shiny, shiny pubic library. ^^,

::is temporarily happy::

Thu, 02 Aug 2007 04:17:51 GMT

Really determined to dye my hair purple this time. Like, not the half hearted, I'll-buy-bleach-and-see-if-they-have-the-other-shit determinedness I had when I was trying to get Sammi to dye it.

Ordered manic panic bleach, white hair dye, and purple hair dye online. I should be getting it in a week. Hurray, credit cards!

Also, grueling YM session today. T-T I need moral support but I don't have any. Woe. I miss my puta. So very drained.

Didn't feel like working today, so I called and make up some half baked excuse about getting food poisoned. Was told to report to work in an hour. I basically fail at getting out of work. And I had to skip lunch because when your food poisoned, you can't eat solid foods. You can just drink sprite. I know I fail. Shut up, all of you.

First day of going to the gym. Bought cute shorts, tank tops and a hoodie pa. (Does someone have my black hoodie? Yes, I think you still do. Whore.) Someone pray that I won't die and crush myself under the weights or just drop dead in front of all the healthy-ness.

Sun, 29 Jul 2007 03:49:15 GMT

This is how I was able to find the place where I work weekends after I went and got lost during lunch. I work at 17th and P street, the strip where lots and lots of gay bars and businesses are. Basically, it's gay man land, where they all gather to frolick and dance amongst themselves. (The place I work isn't a gay bar though/ Although lots of gay people tend to kinda...take over the entire upstairs.)

Me: *notices a group of gay men and follows them*
Men: *walking, walking* OMG!! Rainbows! We're on the right track!
Another gay dude: Yes! Just follow the rainbows!

Great advice. Either I follow the rainbows or happy, buff men holding hands, whichever comes first. XD I love my new job. The people who work there are interesting, and the people who go there are an absolute riot. I had a pair of guys go "OMG she's handing out cheese sticks!!!" and cluster around me eating them, while nagging the passerbys to grab a bite to eat inside because the food was utterly faaabulous. Their words, not mine.

It was hell to work from 9am-9pm straight, with a couple of minutes for lunch. My feet are dead, and they basically kept me happy by providing me with a constant flow of mimosa during the day while I worked. (We have unlimited mimosas for $7. Yuuum)

Long overdue picture post

Fri, 27 Jul 2007 02:16:43 GMT

And I got picture happy. Kinda.

I saw this painting by Robert Rauschenberg. I took a picture of it cause I missed my puta and it said he was a beatnik.

And Warhol's famous self portrait.

Some lady I thought was real until I poked her. O_o

And two very emo loking kids in a very emo pos in a very empty art museum. I found it amusing. It's also quite cute.

Not included here are the stacks upon stacks of books by that Zenn guy who I had to read a lot of before. And Tristan Tzara's notebook pages and some of Dunchamp's stuff. The guard said I couldn't take pictures there so woe.

AND! Before I go.

Monkeys live in trees.
Monkeys have furry knees.
Monkeys now live- on my pajamas!
Because they cause much squeeee!

(I know that was lame. Go away. Hmph)

Fri, 27 Jul 2007 01:42:44 GMT

So I realized I really just have to stop spending money. I need incentives to save it. Trouble is, I don't really know what to save for.

Ok, so. Car! I'll save for a car. Not that I actually have a driver's license anyway, but I figure by the time I have enough for a car, I'll have my license. I hope. Because the stupid state is making me wait six months till I can get a real license. Fuckers.

And I will save for Christmas presents. Good. I have goals and direction now! Woot.

So. Yeah.

::trolls craigslist for cheap cars::

P.S. MonicaRachel! Vist me at work soon. :(

Wed, 25 Jul 2007 21:51:39 GMT

Day sucked.

Spilled hot coffee on a customer. Was sabog the whole day. Got called "chicka" by leering hispanic men more times than I can count. Fell on the metro. Can't figure out how to make a video on this infernal macbook I'm using.

On the upside, the tips were quite good and I got to speak tagalog to this old Filipina lady. Homesick. I miss speaking in tagalog. The words are getting slightly awkward on my tounge na.

Deathy Hallows

Sun, 22 Jul 2007 04:01:16 GMT

It's roughly ten feet away from me. I can't read it.

I have work early tomorrow. *eyedart*

This Is the most self control I've had to exercise since I was really hormonal in China and I wanted to be safe. But that's a different story.

Gah! Gah! *wiggles feet* China was nothing compared to this, seriously.

Wed, 18 Jul 2007 22:13:04 GMT

Long day. I just realized I had some green thing stuck in my teeth for god knows how long.

Yes, I figured this out when I got home. Yes, I had three job interviews today. Yes, I know, I fail at life.

In other kinda related news. I'm thinking of quitting my Lord and Taylor job in favor of something less, er, boring. It's not that I don't like my current job, it's just that a clientele of gray haired old ladies doesn't excite me much. So I've applied at 17th Street Cafe and Murky Coffee, both of which I hope to work for. At L&T, I can only work one shift from 11am-4pm and that leaves me doing nothing but wandering aimlessly around DC for a a couple of hours before and after work.

Ideally, I've love to work at Murky Coffee (if they want to hire a spaz like me) during the mornings or afternoons and at 17th Street Cafe at night. Because 17th street cafe's open until midnight monday-tuesday and till 2am on saturday-friday. I can make a lot more money and be a lot less bored this way. I already spend too much time on the internet as it is. Plus, both places seem like really cool places to work. I'm pretty sure I can have fun there, as my L&T job's just about as fun and exciting as milk. Warm milk. O_o;

Also, I had this irresistible craving for Gudangs today so I splurged on some clove cigarettes.

It's not Gudang but it's still has that happy crackling clove thing to it. And the filter's sweet. It doesn't go down quite like Gudangs but it's enough to tide me over. Some one send me yosi! I'm spending too much on smoking paraphernalia.

Wed, 18 Jul 2007 02:34:41 GMT

I'm addicted to money. Rather, making money.

Bought this kanina without it making a dent in my wallet.

Yay zippo! Too bad they have crappy boring cigs here. I miss gudang, peel and smex yosi.