12:08 p.m. - 2003-06-17
Help me...I'm bored!
Why do I do this to myself?
I stay out late, drinking on a weeknight, when the next day I have to work two jobs, and I feel like crap. You would think I would learn at some point, but I don�t. Silly me. Yawn.
In other news...we got cable. Our landlord steals it for us, so we were supposed to have it when we moved in, but we didn�t. However, we did get five good channels that provided ample entertainment, but now we got �em all, baby. And I like it. I�m a TV person. If I didn�t have cable, I could find other things to do. I don�t need it to live. But when it�s around, well, I can drain my brain for a good 3 to 4 hours a night.
I went to the Gym last night (not the gum, as I just typed and deleted). I did a workout called �BodyAttack�. It�s a sort of Goodlife kickboxing kind of thing. It was fun...for the most part. I think it will be more fun when I actually figure out all the moves. There�s nothing like a fast paced, punching and kicking and hopping work-out routine to make you feel like a totally uncoordinated boob. Nothing, I tell you. But it felt good when I was done. Tired, sweaty, but healthy. And I'm only a little sore today, so it means I got a workout without killing myself. This pleases me.
I�m still tired. I�m also very bored. I have nothing to do at work, and I�m trying to look busy, but not actually succeeding, so whenever someone pops their head into my office, I quickly minimize the screen and probably look fairly suspicious. Ah well. I�m the boss� daughter. Who�s gonna rat me out?
People should e-mail me more during the day.
