Showing posts with label pizza. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pizza. Show all posts

Monday, January 13, 2014

Ughhh

I do not feel well. It's been a weekend of blah feeling not quite well enough to go do something but not sick enough to wave the sick flag. I am hoping I should take this as a sign my body is fighting off whatever disgusting cooties I probably picked up on the bus.

The Golden Globes were interesting...I was cringing at the layout of the tables...seeing skinny ppl struggling to move their way through the maze of tables and chairs to get on stage as a big fail in my opinion...do these organizers not know better by now? People felt rushed to get on stage so they were running in heels and dresses ffs b/c it took so long to reach the stage. And the Woody Allen tribute. Blechh. I am not a fan of Woody Allen movies or Woody Allen's weirdness. Taking nudie pictures of your wife's adopted daughter that you were a step father to for 12 years is gross. It is even grosser when you marry her, making your biological son your brother in law. Gross. All of these bizarre boundary issues make it very believable that he also allegedly molested a younger adopted daughter...so yeah. Gross. Diane Keaton's acceptance speech was something else...I was distracted by her amazing gray hair....I FUCKING LOVED HER HAIR...but that speech....save it sister...not interested. Her hair reminds me of my Aunty Pam's....all perfectly gray and shimmery, thick and long....if you ever go shorter Aunty Pam - this is your haircut!!

I spent an hour looking through apartment ads yesterday. That is how I sooth myself sometimes, looking at new apartments and imagining how all my shit would fit into one and how it would be awesome to have laundry in my apartment again....and no assholes above me. Sigh.

Heading to Powell River the weekend of Feb 1st. Miss A will be gone for her b'day (hmmmf) so I thought since my friend Sarah was heading up there I would go along and spend the day with Riley on his 1st birthday that she shares with Miss A. I will only be there a day and a half so he probably wont have enough time to warm up to me but that is ok...I am sure Mags will have a little party planned and it will give me a nice visit with the whole family :)

Political unrest in Thailand....seriously...stop it already. Do not shoot my kid!

I want to order pizza extremely bad right now. I would except with my half sick-belly that would be a terrible idea. Terrible....terribly tasty nasty........mmmmm.
It is already 740 pm ffs. Ok I just ordered a pizza. Idiot. Online ordering is the shit. For real. Maggie would be in her glory to never have to call and talk to order pizza...




Wednesday, December 16, 2009

effin hell

December 16 2009

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TRACEY!!


Last night Tracey, Adrienne & I went to see
Where the Wild Things Are at the IMAX theatre...great flick...loved the "look" of it....and the story in general...I passed on going to dinner with them b/c I had pizza for lunch and was feeling unwell....and thought skipping dinner and just drinking tea was a better idea....at the movie i couldn't even eat my popcorn and about half way through the movie started feeling quite uncomfortable...fuck.

I am removing pizza from my treat list as well now apparently...this gallbladder attack business is not only fucking annoying its gawd damn hideous...and they are far worse NOW then they were in the past so my key goal
in life is to avoid ever having another one...knowing it never lasts more than 4 hrs is NOT any comfort at all in midst of one...I would any day birth a handful of large 12 lb massively headed babies drug-free than have a GB attack...they are now so severe they render me unable to speak or function...the pain so excruciating that I am dizzy, soaked with clammy gross sweat and on the verge of puking the whole time...last nights lasted until just after midnight...I had taken 2 T3's so that as soon as it was over (T3's do absolutely NOTHING until the attack is over) I am in a T3 coma...I woke up at 1 am stoned the fuck outta my mind delighted that it was over...but then woke up for the day at 4 am...which i didn't mind much b/c at least I was not having a GB attack....ha!

So no more pizza...no more nachos, no more milkshakes, deep fry b-bye....not bad to give these things up really but they were like my little treats and now my treats will be sugary ones...they're safe at least! (I have spoken to my Dr about this by the way, avoiding these foods is the best treatment unless infection is present so....)


The pizza lunch at work, the
DISGRUNTLED PIZZA LUNCH we threw was great fun...finally watched OFFICE SPACE (thanks Jim) while dining on Pizza Hut goodness all while being paid! The rest of the office went to a hoytee lunch that us disgruntleds were not interested in...
Today there is a potluck at work....I am not partaking hahaha I am eating crackers and water all day hahahaha


I am drinking tea from my fancy PROVINCE OF BC mug - thanks Arika!!!!! :o) It tastes better in this mug, im sure of it.


9 days to get placed at work....still not holding my breath....


Chuckled about the 700.00 outfits (aka blue jackets) the Olympic folk are giving to volunteers...wow...extreme.
CLICK HERE Sorry but that's not my idea of VOLUNTEERING when you are given a swag kit like that etc. It bothers me that now to get ppl to raise $ for stuff they offer these garbage *prizes* like t-shirts and water bottles....or on TV, DONATE NOW AND WE WILL SEND U THIS LOVELY CLOTH BAG AS A THANK YOU.....ummm how about ppl donate for the sake of donating and not a cheesie made in china reward? or volunteer for something worth - fucking - while....? Just a thought...Ugh. Fuck you Gordon Campbell & your ridiculous 2010 Olympic Event Bullshit.

I hear my Aunty Pam might be in town Saturday....might get a visit outta the deal...fun!


As of next week my hours at work change to regular hours (no extra time worked to get a flex day off every 2 weeks) so i will be working 9-430...FUN! I was 815-430 so this is gunna
be a treat! Not if i keep getting up at 4-5 am but you know....