2000-05-15

days are just waxing and waning, flowing along. its all a good thing.

after my rambunctious and outrightly obnoxious friday night, i settled into a rather mellow weekend. saturday's great coup was the cleaning of my apartment. you ever let your apartment go months on end without cleaning it?

its a nasty affair.

i almost feel good about going home now. its no longer a place to avoid, in a sanitary sense.

i also rented and watched SCARFACE. there is no explaining the al pacino thing i have going, which began with a spontaneous renting of the ne'er-do-well classic SERPICO, which is worth it just to see al pacino wearing those fancy seventies duds and sporting the nick-name PACO.

sunday i went girl crazy about bought, among other things, a pair of underwear with a picture of a flaming piece of pie on the front, as well as a five-pack of tasty and sparkly lip-gloss.

these are the things girls do, when they don't have boys to fixate on, i guess. at any rate, my nails and hair are all well-tended to in this place of void-du-male.

chris and i hung out and had a leisurely, long sunday night meal. it rocked. he came over, we listened to new sleater-kinney, and he gave me a lush tarot-reading replete with lots of freudian psychoanalysis. always hang on to college friends who were psych-majors, that's my motto.

other than that, there is nothing of import. my mood is impeccable, but i am still awaiting boy-dom. i don't know why. perhaps because i have little to nothing else to do, at the moment. work is slow and mundane, money-matters have settled into their usual state of chaos, and my mom is still ranting about the size of her boyfriend's penis.

all is passable in sn00t land, i guess.

just kind of boring, really.