daily update

I don't remember being so exhausted after a party weekend. I left work early to go and set up for our C-mas party. Set-Up lasted until 10:30. My energy was completely spent.

On Saturday I treated myself to my yummy pancakes. During work on friday I scheduled a hair appointment, with the Philippino chick who Susan knows. I didn't have to tell her, or remind her about what kind of devilish good looking 'do' I needed, the second I sat down she went to work. Again she rambled, as I only understood maybe three quarters of what she was saying.

But then the fun continued as I went shopping for our party. I made the mistake however to go to multiple stores instead of just one simple one. next time I'll save time by focusing on one! The time ran out so quickly. I had a football watching appointment at Jessica's place. It was great fun. It was just me and the girls for a while. Then Danny Doom showed up. And USC won. I had to really hold back and not call Evan the second it was over, cause he's the nice one to remind everyone he knows of every time ucla wins. But I held back. I then rushed home to finish the finalization of the party stuff. Things were only complicated as jeff wanted to use his own stereo equipment rather than what was there. Good Grief Charley Brown. But it all worked out. We also had to buy desert stuff at the last second too. It barley all fit in my car. The party ended up being a huge success I think. Lots of people liked it. After a bit I chose to hide on the dance floor because of all the stuff that needed to be done. Then after a while I had to sit down again, whithered from tiredness. And thats when people found me and put the tasks and questions to me. Oh the joy of planning for 'needy' people. It was a vicious cycle. then the cleanup which lasted until 1:30am. I'm pretty sure I asked my committee to stay and help, but I guess they had 'other things' to do, unlike me. I'll kind of be glad when they fire me from this calling, this calling of stress and Use. But whatever.

We brought the extra food to the church for the mix & mingle afterwards. I've never seen so many people in line so quickly after the meetings end! I didn't think the food would last, but apparently it was blessed enough to feed the 200 extra people who showed up. But I cut in line anyway. I felt justified in this since I was the one who procured them for us in the first place. The best desert award went to Courtney Bean. I mean Wow, that thing was good.

In the evening we went to Catherine's for her Advent Sunday. It was a nice little get-together. Jeff wanted to stay till the cows came home and everyone else wanted to leave or go to bed, so I had to angerly remind him multiple times that its our time to leave. He didn't understand my annoyance, But I'll remind him of it next time HE's ready to leave before me.

Then I had to stay up later than I wanted emailing on official church buisness. oh, bah humbug.

so my little bratty sister is on a mission apparently. I just found this out. She has been emailing home really prideful and annoying letters. It makes her look really bad in my opinion. She is the essence of the phrase 'sisters are blisters'. Everything seems to be a competition, and she always has a story better than everyone else, and she is never wrong. Its to bad; if she even slightly humble she might be a great missionary. I think she has something to prove instead. I wonder if she even knows that she is supposed to help people find religion, instead of HER.

Today during lunch I was going to try a NY Pizza place, but they didn't have what I wanted, so Lunch ended up being sponsored by Socko's and Ralph's Orange Juice. Then I went to Best Buy. On the way there I saw that Chanel 4 was there filming. They had a camera there on the sidewalk filming the pedestrians it looked like. I didn't want to leave this opportunity alone, so I stopped in front of the camera and started chewing my food with open mouth. That didn't seem like enough for a 'live camera' so I then started 'pawing' at myself, As well as checking for belly-button lint in a peculiar manner. Then I felt it necessary to start regurgitating the sandwich I was eating hacking it up like a mother bird would do for a new hatchling as I stood there. After a few seconds of spitting up food and making weird noises, I ended my 'show' with a 'snot rocket' from each nostril and then moved on. I was proud of myself as I thought of the 11 o'clock news having the 'Public Street' background as they yacked about whatever celebrity had a DUI that day. On the way back from Best Buy the camera was still there with light in its eye-piece, so in stead of ignoring it, like 'They' would want me to, I snapped back and gave the camera my best Zoolanderesque 'Magnum' pose. but then turned back and started scratching my butt. I mean I was really goin' at it! It was a good minute before I thought it wasn't funny anymore. Then I continued on my way.

I'm listening to Eragon make dumb decisions right now.