Friday, September 13

what is wrong with me today? it's not even 3:00 and i'm starving. Where did the lunches I ate at 10:00 and again at 12:30 go to?? i scare even myself sometimes..

argh, it does no good to bring lunch. On the days I try to save some money and pack something I end up eating it all by 10:00 and then by noon i'm hungry again! I could try bringing two lunches but that's just scary, and how much worse would it be if i ate both and then bought some more still anyway? ={} <-- that's me with my mouth open..
/ Yo Ro, Yom Kippur Monday!? ah, the benefits of being among jews..! especially this time of year. aren't there a whole slew of jewish holidays coming up?
/ by the way i thought the shout outs would mean getting msgs from others. sadly us bloggers are just shouting out to each other.. :(

Have you ever felt painfully underdressed? I say painfully because you're acutely aware to the point where you're cringing over the fact that everyone and their grandfather is wearing a suit, and you're wearing capris and flip-flops. I forgot that we had a policy event today, and I really really wanted to hear the speaker, but I didn't dress properly and so I can't go in...nor can I eat the food right now. I'm just going to have to wait it out. I really should bring another set of clothes to keep here for emergencies such as this. At least it's FRIDAY!!! We have Yom Kippur Monday off too :)

lo·bec·to·my
Pronunciation: lO-'bek-t&-mE
Function: noun
Inflected Form(s): plural -mies
Etymology: International Scientific Vocabulary
Date: circa 1911
: surgical removal of a lobe of an organ (as a lung) or gland (as the thyroid)

(from Webster.com for Do)

Thursday, September 12

Hiee, I'm back from the dead. With a little help from my friends (Cindy and Nyquil). I was having headyikes all morning and couldn't even go to work. Yes, I'm 23 years old and my body is falling apart. No need for mysteries, I must admit that I am still sick. I was in denial, thinking that I might even need glasses...BUT NO, it's never that dramatic for me. I'm just plain old sick. Did you miss my two cents today?
Fro, my sis had the funniest story about AfroKen a few months ago. She was visiting our fave Nihon hangout, Mitsuwa shopping center in Edgewater NJ, and a picture of AfroKen was hanging on a store window. An African-American guy passed, took one look at the dog with rainbow fro, and started flipping out. He was like, "WHAT?! Lookatthatdogwiththefro" and I suppose he was doing a whole neck spasm thing. It's not PC, but I had to laugh when my sis told me. I mean, the character is made by Japanese people with way too much time on their hands and it's not even supposed to make sense, let alone offend people. Ah well.

I have to share something funny that made me laugh OUT LOUD in my cubicle. I'm sure it'll lose much of its funniness on telling it but --
One of my senior coworkers this morning sent me all the emails in his inbox related to one of his old projects which I'm taking over. The last one of the batch was from February, on the day i started working here -- from my supervisor to him. I click it open and it says: "Please get the new engineer, Ms. Dennis Koh involved in this project."
I couldn't believe my eyes... THAT NAME follows me Everywhere. I dunno, it was just very unexpected.
I'll have a bone to pick with my supervisor later..

Wednesday, September 11

WHAT a day. i was dizzy all morning and my coworkers helped convince me that i needed an eye checkup. so i had to do all this research looking for an eye doctor, only to realize that our normal health care provider doesn't provide vision coverage. so i'm looking for a new doctor with our actual eye care provider, only they're not MDs they're ODs, which isn't the same. and as i was doing that i tried to scarf down lunch and was blowing my nose (as usual since i've had this cold), and then my nose started bleeding...arggg. i'm thirsty. mr. sandman, give me a drink. and what's this SHOUT OUT function. isn't that just blogging?

my tribute to 9/11 is not to let it stop me from going about my daily life.

Tuesday, September 10

hey do, hey fro. So, lunch on thursday with ho?
(we still have to talk to her)
F- on the site meter what's the difference betw visits and page viewings? And only the four named (and in my case, ahem, misnamed) Freaks can sign right? when'd you learn all this yo? ..and now you're putting all those links in your entries and stuff..!

good morning. i have stuff coming out of my nose 24/7. HEEEEEE. oh yes, i've realized what the purpose of this page is (at least for me). see, i have to be calm on my own website, so this is where i let loose. oh yes, footlose, footlose, take off your sunday shoes. ooh eeh.

Monday, September 9

alrightalready, i added the rofrodowhodo link back to "favorite links." sheesh, i had linked it to the word "lunacy" in my bio, but i guess it wasn't prominent enough. de and flo, please be pleased.

FRODO, i had to stifle my laughter as i read your laughter JUST as i had to stifle my coughing during the wedding ceremony. unfortuntately, in both instances i looked like an old man having convulsions. but i thought the disease generated from one creature--you know, the pale one, the "whodo." remember that song, "mr. bigstuff, whodoyou think you are...mr. bigstuff...OOO HOO EEE HEE." ok, you have to see me right now. i'm cracking MESELF UP! it's the end of the day. just wanted to say bye bye and see you at church tonight.

aw, fro, fro, you're too much! :D
I'm glad - for public health reasons and all - for your definition of this poignantly poignant disease.
well done, well done. we shall nominate you for a Nobel. or Somethin.

it's very green in here. i'm thinking of fiber and what it does to your system (iwl). thanks for the new look do. and flo, you can't settle into your cubby hole with your animals. you just can't. there's not enough space back there. well, maybe for one hobbit, but you're a human. don't you see the logic here?! i know, she's mrs. j now. i know (pat pat with my little hands). smells like cabbage. sometimes i wish i had something substantial to say...but then entering this page is like entering the twilight zone. you just go beserk.