Stacie introduced me to this amazing hot sauce when we moved in together. I was a die-hard Tabasco fan until this. It is amazing. I crave it, much like I used to crave Tabasco. I try to think of things to put it on. The latest thing is crackers. Crackers + hot sauce = yummy!
Anyway, today I went to Chipotle. After receiving Frank's Red Hot Chile Lime Sauce today from UPS (it was NOWHERE to be found in this city), I decided Chipotle would be perfect for it. I had to eat in the restaurant though, because I was on my way to work, so I decided to bring my hot sauce with me. I feel like I just aged 50 years by doing this. Although, if I was my grandma, I would steal everything Chipotle had to offer.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Monday, March 24, 2008
Saturday, March 22, 2008
A few things
1) I think I may have accidentally sent out my new sheet of stamps with my energy bill. Yes, I still pay my energy bill by check. Shut up.
2) If I'm hungover and want a bagel toasted well with cream cheese: TOAST IT WELL AND PUT ENOUGH CREAM CHEESE ON IT TO COVER THE SURFACE. Is it really that hard? Apparently so.
3) I'm so sick of Lawrence.
4) I can't wait to have a baby and spend all day feeding him/her different types of food just to see the reaction.
5) I hate being in limbo. There is one trait I recently read of Leos that says they hate change. Man, do I fit that to a T.
2) If I'm hungover and want a bagel toasted well with cream cheese: TOAST IT WELL AND PUT ENOUGH CREAM CHEESE ON IT TO COVER THE SURFACE. Is it really that hard? Apparently so.
3) I'm so sick of Lawrence.
4) I can't wait to have a baby and spend all day feeding him/her different types of food just to see the reaction.
5) I hate being in limbo. There is one trait I recently read of Leos that says they hate change. Man, do I fit that to a T.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
By the way...
Who's idea was it for girls to wear white-button-down-long-sleeved-shirt-with-ties? It is extremely unflattering. I loathe wearing this fucking tie.
More vodka.
More vodka.
Real Housewives...
Yes, I've been watching this show. It makes me feel better about myself. These women are IN. SANE. Insane in the membrane.
And yes, I'm drinking.
And yes, I'm drinking.
Monday, March 10, 2008
I'm ready to go crazy.
There are multiple reasons for this. The first is that today is the first day I might find out about my MBA program. (Haven't yet, by the way.)
The second is that I haven't gone shopping in a long, long, long, long, long time. I cannot emphasize this enough. I haven't been shopping due to a lack of a job for, oh, I don't know, TEN MONTHS. Now, if you talk to my parents, they will say, "Your job was studying for the GMAT, and you did that, and you did well! You shouldn't feel badly about that." Yeah, my response to that is: MY BOOKS DIDN'T PAY ME. Oh, and you know something else? I can't study in my apartment, or at my parent's house (where I lived while studying for the GMAT). I have to be in a public, not-quiet, place that has caffeine. This usually means a coffee shop. Seriously, I hate libraries. I need stuff to be going on around me. I have come to the realization that this is due to the open-classroom elementary school I attended. (It was built in the 70s, what can I say?) Anyway, my point is, the places I usually ended up were coffee shops. And coffee is not free. So, those many months whilst studying, I was charging coffee onto my credit card. Oh, and food and drinks, because seriously, I needed a break every other night. And those breaks usually included vodka. (Just realized that perhaps the contrast of caffeine and alcohol may have made my studying take so long.) Oh well.
Anyway, now I have a job. YAY! So far it's not that good. I'm a waitress, and I know that when you're new, you have to deal with the crappy shifts for awhile, but come on. If this lasts too much longer, I'll need a different job. Even though the shifts have been crappy, I've still been making more money than I did while not working. This means I have almost completely paid off my credit card. YAY! This is relieving for a few reasons. 1) Mom and Dad won't be disappointed in me for actually having a balance on my credit card. 2) My mom's mom was Jewish, which means I'm technically Jewish. Because of this, I become extremely anxious whenever I have a balance on my credit card. I HATE not being able to pay it all off at the end of the month. Interest is stupid and I hate myself for having had to pay it. Anyway, I'm almost balance-free, and once I am, look out. Mama's goin' shoppin' with some of her hard-earned-interest-free-cash.
The second is that I haven't gone shopping in a long, long, long, long, long time. I cannot emphasize this enough. I haven't been shopping due to a lack of a job for, oh, I don't know, TEN MONTHS. Now, if you talk to my parents, they will say, "Your job was studying for the GMAT, and you did that, and you did well! You shouldn't feel badly about that." Yeah, my response to that is: MY BOOKS DIDN'T PAY ME. Oh, and you know something else? I can't study in my apartment, or at my parent's house (where I lived while studying for the GMAT). I have to be in a public, not-quiet, place that has caffeine. This usually means a coffee shop. Seriously, I hate libraries. I need stuff to be going on around me. I have come to the realization that this is due to the open-classroom elementary school I attended. (It was built in the 70s, what can I say?) Anyway, my point is, the places I usually ended up were coffee shops. And coffee is not free. So, those many months whilst studying, I was charging coffee onto my credit card. Oh, and food and drinks, because seriously, I needed a break every other night. And those breaks usually included vodka. (Just realized that perhaps the contrast of caffeine and alcohol may have made my studying take so long.) Oh well.
Anyway, now I have a job. YAY! So far it's not that good. I'm a waitress, and I know that when you're new, you have to deal with the crappy shifts for awhile, but come on. If this lasts too much longer, I'll need a different job. Even though the shifts have been crappy, I've still been making more money than I did while not working. This means I have almost completely paid off my credit card. YAY! This is relieving for a few reasons. 1) Mom and Dad won't be disappointed in me for actually having a balance on my credit card. 2) My mom's mom was Jewish, which means I'm technically Jewish. Because of this, I become extremely anxious whenever I have a balance on my credit card. I HATE not being able to pay it all off at the end of the month. Interest is stupid and I hate myself for having had to pay it. Anyway, I'm almost balance-free, and once I am, look out. Mama's goin' shoppin' with some of her hard-earned-interest-free-cash.
John Legend
I have a gigantic crush on John Legend. Stacie sent me this link the other day, and I cannot stop watching this. I really love two things about it: 1) the black jeans Stephen Colbert is wearing and 2) the look that John gives Stephen at the end when saying "Don't wast your time". He really looks pissed. It is hilarious.
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