anti-ci-pa-tion
Dec. 29th, 2004 10:30 pmI am so ready for the weekend. I'm just done with work for this week. I know it's going to be Thursday tomorrow and Friday is close. But omfg don't want to work two more days this week.
I'm very geekily excited about New Year's Eve. It's always been my favorite holiday. A way to wipe clean the mistakes of the previous year and start fresh. Very excited about my plans for the evening. I don't generally like to go out and party it up and deal with driving home, drunk lunatics and just ... noise. My favorite way to see in the new year is to hang at my place with a best friend (hi Sarah!). Last year was a blast, but I got sick and wasn't able to be quite as drunk as I wanted due to drug interactions. But we still had a blast. But see now she lives here. Here! This isn't just a holiday visit. I still, still can't believe it!
So we're going to watch...wait for it... the entire LotR trilogy! We're going to make blended drinks and have appetizers and get drunk and play board games and omfg I can't wait!
Cat: We're going to push through till dawn!
Sarah: We're going to be lame and fall asleep by 1:30. It'll be hilarious.
Cat: Mowr.
We're totally out of practice. Staying up until 6am before was a snap. Not so much with the whole early morning-eight hour work day thing. I plan on freebasing caffeine and having the joy of internet at hand and just being a complete spazz. Yay!
Ahhhhh, but see it's over -------------> there! And I want it to be NOW. NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW! *bounce*
We can stay up late! We can sleep in late! We can run around with Hobbes!
Went over to Sarah's tonight to watch the most surreal film ever produced. It's a German...thing. Called Bandits. Um. Like a long mtv-germany video. The milk jug-seduction scene alone was worth it. We laughed ourselves silly and now it's bedtime but I'm still so hyper. Cause I got home and Jeff had sent me the cutest email and omg I'm just wired.
I didn't even have a diet pepsi with dinner. I was good! I had water!
Oh! And if things couldn't get any better, the co-worker I found vastly annoying who sat right next to me, announced that today was her last day. God, that's going to make this final week much more pleasant. Seriously. Someone. Pinch me.
Hrm. If this streak continues, it means that Karl Urban is about to show up at my front door wearing nothing but a suggestive look.
*pause*
I should really go shave my legs.
I'm very geekily excited about New Year's Eve. It's always been my favorite holiday. A way to wipe clean the mistakes of the previous year and start fresh. Very excited about my plans for the evening. I don't generally like to go out and party it up and deal with driving home, drunk lunatics and just ... noise. My favorite way to see in the new year is to hang at my place with a best friend (hi Sarah!). Last year was a blast, but I got sick and wasn't able to be quite as drunk as I wanted due to drug interactions. But we still had a blast. But see now she lives here. Here! This isn't just a holiday visit. I still, still can't believe it!
So we're going to watch...wait for it... the entire LotR trilogy! We're going to make blended drinks and have appetizers and get drunk and play board games and omfg I can't wait!
Cat: We're going to push through till dawn!
Sarah: We're going to be lame and fall asleep by 1:30. It'll be hilarious.
Cat: Mowr.
We're totally out of practice. Staying up until 6am before was a snap. Not so much with the whole early morning-eight hour work day thing. I plan on freebasing caffeine and having the joy of internet at hand and just being a complete spazz. Yay!
Ahhhhh, but see it's over -------------> there! And I want it to be NOW. NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW! *bounce*
We can stay up late! We can sleep in late! We can run around with Hobbes!
Went over to Sarah's tonight to watch the most surreal film ever produced. It's a German...thing. Called Bandits. Um. Like a long mtv-germany video. The milk jug-seduction scene alone was worth it. We laughed ourselves silly and now it's bedtime but I'm still so hyper. Cause I got home and Jeff had sent me the cutest email and omg I'm just wired.
I didn't even have a diet pepsi with dinner. I was good! I had water!
Oh! And if things couldn't get any better, the co-worker I found vastly annoying who sat right next to me, announced that today was her last day. God, that's going to make this final week much more pleasant. Seriously. Someone. Pinch me.
Hrm. If this streak continues, it means that Karl Urban is about to show up at my front door wearing nothing but a suggestive look.
*pause*
I should really go shave my legs.