Thursday Things
My Tuesday night Jdate with Computer guy was nice. We had drinks and some food at The Arsenal (holy shit, is that place dark! it took us both about five minutes before we noticed this whole other area of seats) after work and talked a bit. He’s very sweet, just not for me. But it was nice to meet someone whose house has all major appliances.
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Wednesday’s luncheon was beautiful and amazing and my speech went well. I was presented with an award (by the President/CEO and my Little) that is made out of glass lucite and has a picture of my Little and myself on it. It’s hard to describe but looks really cool. Anyway, much of the morning was spent having pictures taken with my family, my Little’s family, the other honorees, the honorees’ families, and some of the staff. I felt so important and can’t wait to see the professional photographer’s photos! My Little was beyond excited to have our picture taken with the mayor of Beverly Hills (who by the way, has an awesome sense of humor) and his wife, one of the honorees. [Interesting side note: The mayor is the first Iranian-born mayor of Beverly Hills.]
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Last weekend, my sister and her boyfriend visited Mugged Guy’s store. The next day, I emailed him and told him of their experience. We exchanged a few emails, and in one I asked him if he ended up getting back together with his ex-girlfriend (you know, the one he realized he was still in love with after kissing me). The following day, I receive this text message: By the way, my x hasn’t worked at the store since January so that seems to help from a number I didn’t recognize. Yep, Mugged Guy’s cell, which I had deleted from my cell following his discovery of his feelings toward his ex. What the hell was the point of that text?
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My sister is moving. Yes, again. Now she’s looking for a one bedroom for less than $1000 (with AC and parking) anywhere from the westside to Hollywood. Possibly also (gasp) in the Valley. If anyone has any leads and wants to save her from spending weekends driving around, please let me know.
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In I’m overly tired news, I managed to leave my doorwall open while I was out running errands the other day. I know the odds of someone scaling up three floors are pretty low, but the fact that I left it open bugs me–I’m usually way more responsible.
In other stupid news, as I was fastening my bra yesterday, my hand slipped and I somehow managed to hit the bottom of my chin with my hand, thus causing me to bite my cheek. Yes, I am awesome like that.
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The rest of this week is just as busy at the beginning was. Tonight is dinner with friends, tomorrow is my one night at home (woohoo, laundry!), Saturday I’m going down to OC for the day then having dinner with my mom (she’ll be in LA for the day for a shower) and sister, Sunday is the Magic Castle with the other Bigs (hopefully including one cute Big Brother I met recently at an event) and Littles.
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This week’s question: What do you do for a living, and do you enjoy it?