Wiggle, wiggle wiggle HEY! (I work out) 8:00AM
Mood: I’m in that weird transitional spot where I’m exhausted… but the coffee is just started to kick in and I’ve got some good tunes pumping in my ear and I cant help but want to groove to it while sitting “indian style” in my office chair.
Hum. Is “indian style” p.c? what is the p.c. version?
TO GOOGLE!
“criss-cross” – I am sitting CRISS CROSS in my chair
Make ya wanna jump, jump?
…aaaaand now I’m showing my age
ALSO: Day 3 without a single cigarette. Yesterday the cravings were pretty bad… especially after a long, stressful day at work and getting into even more stressful rush hour traffic. – I may have been brake checking people, but I didn’t smoke! HA!!
Health: again: working on it
Outfit: off white/cream sweater (from Kohl’s) with a studded skull on the front. Dark wash jeans (from Cato’s) Nike running shoes (black)--but that doesn’t go with your outfit—look here! I just really didn’t feel like wearing heels today. ‘kay?! get off it.
>>> still the same black nail polish. It looks like garbage… but at this rate, I’m just keeping it. I broke my thumbnail last night anyway and it pissed me off so I don’t care what my nails look like right now. But I am definitely getting some better polish tomorrow.
>>>accessories: black, chunky bangle bracelet. No earrings
Weather: I think it’s supposed to be in the 50’s today. I’ll refrain from bitching… for now
Currently reading: 11/22/63 – Stephen King
Thought/Quote of the Day:
“Don't get too comfortable with who you are at any given time - you may miss the opportunity to become who you want to be.” -Jon Bon Jovi
Song of the Day: Maroon 5 – Wake Up Call (just in a Maroon 5 mood apparently… mmmmm Adam Levine) Wake Up Call
Picture of the Day:
Ranting and Rambling:
WARNING!!! GYM RANT ahead!
*sigh* Okay. So. I get funny when I get into “gym mode”. And I don’t mean “HAHA” funny… I mean… touchy funny. I take this shit seriously. [good for me] The problem: I get MAD when I see others there NOT taking it seriously. For example: the young lady on the elliptical beside my treadmill. Let me paint you a picture- I’m in Danskin, carpi leggings made for running, an Everlast hoodie, got my Nike running shoes on, a ball cap and not a drop of makeup. Running hard. Sweating harder. This bitch… has makeup on like she’s going to the club, hair perfect, wearing lounge pants and a t-shirt, going 2.5 (maybe) and texting…… *blood begins to boil* TEXTING?!?!!!!! TEXTING!!!!!!! WTF is wrong with you if you are in the gym TEXTING!! Put that shit down for an hour and MOVE! I mean….. where the fuck do you think you are?! Gold’s? And that’s just one person out of the handful that grate my nerves at the gym.
WORK RANT ahead!
I work in customer service. But let me explain something. Calling in and whining like a fucking 5 year old b/c you didn’t get your way to corporate, is NOT how to “fix” something. Like the store is “Dad” and corporate office is “Mom”. Dad tells you no, so you go crying to Mom. And what does Mom say? ‘Ask your father.’ – But for some goddamn reason, people think if they call and “tell on” the store that we will hold their hands and cradle them and say. “oh! It’s okay, customer. Here! Here’s $200 to make you feel better.” DOESN’T WORK LIKE THAT! I seriously just had a “gentleman” tell me he was mad about a manufacturer problem (WE JUST SELL THIS SHIT!! WE DON’T MAKE IT!) and wanted me to give him $200 for satisfaction. A- it’s under warranty, I happen to know you’re getting a new one. B- I’m in another state, I cant wave my magic wand and make $200 magically appear in your grimy little hand. C- THAT’s NOT HOW IT WORKS!
Misc. thoughts ahead!
You know what… I feel good. I’m sore. But I like it. Sore muscles are your body’s way of applauding you on a job well done!!! I wish I had fuller eye lashes, longer, thicker, shinier hair and long, strong nails, a better complexion…. I definitely want a toned body. I don’t need to be a Victoria’s Secret angel… but fit.
-Gotta go make that $! brb
xoxo - Roxy
"Criss-Cross AppleSauce" as my kids say! LOL And now Kris Kross's "Jump" is my song of the day! LMAO!!! You can show your age all day long and I'm still older - take heart in that! >muah<
ReplyDeleteI totally saw "criss-cross, applesauce" on teh Googles... i may have stolen the mismatched sock trend, but they can keep that 'ne.
ReplyDeleteand I'll be 30 in June... according to my sister Sarah's logic... (who is 2 years older than me)it means we'll always be the same age for the rest of our lives! (b/c we're stopping at 30)
and I'm still stuck on Maroon 5. that Adam. he's sexy