Less You More Me
It's been a long time since I've posted. So long that I can't really narrow down a specific focus on a topic. I suppose for posterity's sake I can recount a few of the things that I've done in the past month plus.
- Went on first business trip with the company and charged an exorbitant dinner at a Wolfgang Puck restraunt to my company credit card. Yay for ginormous steaks!
- Bought a new car. It's a Volvo S60 that looks exactly like this. I'm the most happenin' soccer mom on the upper east side now, bitches!
- Went and saw Wilco in Kansas City at the Uptown theatre. Absolutely fabulous venue, I highly recommend going to a show there if given the chance.
- Pulled a variety of immature office pranks:
- Used an entire roll of clear tape to tape everything on Tenley's desk down
- Copied Richard on an email to HR complaining about his penchant for purple nerples that never really went to HR
- Generally went out every Rockstar Wednesday, typically attracting the wrong type and repelling the right type.
- Become a mySpace whore at work. A far too convenient way to stalk and terrorize your friends.
posted by Brent at 5:29 PM
4 Comments:
If you want to leave us, that's fine, but for MySpace?! You don't leave Carmen Electra for Mandy Moore. You just don't.
I should have known. Regular Bloggers (capital "B") who disappear often reappear in the black hole known as MySpace. I suppose you are scoring heavy with the 14-year-old babes, though, so I can't fault the move.
Thumbs up for Wilco, Thumbs down for MySpace. But sweet ride.
And here I thought you were just busy at work--you're been myspacing!! Anyhoo, I guess you must've doing some work, considering the very nice new ride. It's a very NPR-chick magnet type of car. I hope that's the demographic you're looking for ;)
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