august the eleventh , two thousand |
but what i really wanted was lasagna |
| in the past two weeks i have bought two bananas a week , with the intention of eating them with my afternoon cornflakes . as of this date i have four black and speckly bananas . ive had this current job since may . i started on my birthday . the ninety day review is around here somewhere . undoubtedly hiding in the stacks of paper that clutter our modern , " paperless " office on the seventh floor . in this past month i have painted more often , ate , drank , kicked the four to five snapple a day habit , developed some weird allergy , declined freelance stuff that i didnt wanna do , downloaded most of radiohead's new record , gained five pounds , got a haircut , got recognized , stayed out til two a.m. on a wednesday and met one helluva a girl . in addition , there was a little art crawl downtown this last month , my thanks go out to won fer the spot and sibel fer the hook up . i finally got lasagna , courtesy of the frozen foods section . but , i got to meet the woman responsible for their recipe . wanna hear more ? get to communicatin ! this portion of mishaco brought to you by beos .![]() |