31 August, 2004
factoid:
"liberals claim victory when they have caused someone to think, conservatives claim victory when they have caused someone to agree with them."
discuss...
30 August, 2004
discombobulation
i know, myself, i feel them all messed up up there. you can feel it in your job, your personal life, your sleep, your emotions, your relationships, your everything... everything is just a smidgen off track. and i'm not the only one who feels it. just yesterday i talked to two other people who knew exactly what i was talking about before i even had the chance to explain myself.
so's i keep wondering when they'll get themselves back in line... one hour, one day, one week, oh god... i hope not another month.
anyone have any tips hints on aligning your planets? can you align your own planets and stars? i'm open to anything...
27 August, 2004
beethoven
tom's beethoven order so far for today:
if i make it any farther i'll be sure to update this entry - stay tuned!!!
good morning...
so it's friday morning. friday, friday, friday. the last day of the work week, the eve of a weekend, a day for slowly coming down from the week's wonderful work mountain, the opportunity to bitch about how your week was worse than everyone elses.
i guess i can't really bitch though. my week was just another week. nothing to really boast about nor complain about, just another week.
so it's friday, i'm writing a performance appraisal today, how fun is that! i've already listened to beethoven's 1st symphony, i just started the 9th, i think i'll do the 2nd next... see how many of his works i can get through in one day!
it's a total ramble day though. nothing to say, nothing to be funny about, nothing to do. ooh! let's do a list of everything tom wants to do this weekend!
wasn't that fun!? oh yeah... one more to add to the list:
sorry guys, it'll be out soon! i know you're all on the edge of your seats, but just hold on... it'll be out there soon... till then remember "everyone is someone else's weirdo" and i'm sure i'm most of yours *wink*
26 August, 2004
damn...
what's wrong with me?
i think i have worms...
25 August, 2004
last night...
it started being just some beer and pizzas, then morphed into more beer and darts, then totally shifted into even more beers and semi-drunken golden tee.
oh fer fun when we walked in at 5 and didn't leave till after 10!!! and even better was when jess' parking garage wouldn't let us out, nic got out of the car and in a drunken' "i think i'm funny" type of way decided to force it up... cha right, keep trying. we eventually jumped the curb and snuck out where i'm sure cars are not intended to go...
and it's no wonder jess calls on her way home and says "dude... my car smells like burning... what should i do!?!?!"
wednesday morning: no hangover, not even that tired, but still wondering how i downed 7 beers, two pizzas, 1/2 a kit-kat, 1 1/2 twix, and almost a full pack o' cigs. gawd i need to go to the gym...
24 August, 2004
good morning!!!
oh, and some VERY important info from my village voice horoscope for this week:
Libra: You may think you need a teacher or genie or rescuer, but I say you don't. I say that what you need most is to realize that right now you are your own best teacher and genie and rescuer. In my astrological opinion, you should drop any fantasies you have that there's someone out there who will save you or give you what you lack or reveal the secrets that will fix everything. For the foreseeable future, you won't get what you need until you're prepared to provide it entirely by yourself.
20 August, 2004
19 August, 2004
boredom
i never thought i'd be that big of a nerd... but hindsight is always 20/20 and i realized today that being a nerd can be a ton of fun sometimes!
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18 August, 2004
revelation
and crabby people suck.
case in point:
a gorgeous man gets in a fight w/ a loved one;
he complains to his friends and family and even figures out that it's not that bad of a situation;
he decides it's more fun to be crabby about it than to move on with life;
he's driving to work and his crabbiness jumps into high-gear when an 80/yr old lady realizes she needs to exit in 1/2 mile and accidentally cuts him off;
he's already crabby so he honks and gets all irritated about her and dramatically swerves into the next lane (though it's totally unnecessary, she was an entire carlengh in front of him);
in his drama-filled lane change he has an accident with an undercover cop;
the irate, gorgeous, crabby man gets verbally out of controll with the undercover cop so he arrests him for road rage;
the gorgeous man goes to jail;
he shares a cell with big-jeb, who proceeds to rape gorgeous, crabby man untill his liver is falling out of his ass;
the parametics come and as they're carting the man down the hallway his still connected liver falls off his chest on to the ground and the wheels of the guerny roll over it causing him excruciating pain and bleeding that causes him to leak every last ounce of his precious blood all over the pristine jail hallway;
he dies.
moral of the story... if you're crabby you're going to die.
don't be crabby, it's just not worth it.
17 August, 2004
canning!
"nothing is worth hating life for... except for maybe not having sex... but then i'd die, so i wouldn't have time to hate my life anyway."
goes hand-in-hand with my life phrase that i found written on the wall next to a urinal in a thai restaurant in minneapolis:
"the unpromiscuous life is not worth living."
16 August, 2004
*sigh*
fringe settled with nothing less than a bang - we sold an impressive 70 seats on friday afternoon and and an even more impressive 125 on sunday evening. and even more impressive, and sad, was that we had to turn away about 30-40 people on sunday evening too... to bad you can't do an extension.
as for the rest of the weekend - paradise. i went to bed no later than 10:30 on both friday and saturday. the rest of those days included the farmers market, my coffee shop multiple times, target an innumerable amount of times, lots of the olympics, 8 loads of laundry, a complete reorganization of my closet (yay!), and lots of good quality time relaxing and settling down after a crazy week.
amazingly so, the way this week is looking i'm afraid i may not get to bed any earlier than 10:30 all week and as for personal stuff at night... one word: cha! you know the planets are playing a trick on you when your weekends turn in to your only opportunity to go to bed early = )
Miss Biracial Upper Midwest final results!
*sold out*
***WAY sold out!!!***
11 August, 2004
tom's trip part 1: the overview
la la la... i sing my music too loud, i drive my car too fast, and i eat too many gummi bears. i'm on my way to omaha. and for one of the first times in a long time i'm excited for the trip - i'm going to san diego dammit!
steve is a bitch
lunch w/ my parents on thursday was fun - but i was ready to fly out of town. after getting done w/ that, steve was tired so he napped, i headed downtown for a little walk down memory lane (actually, i went to the adult bookstore, but that's a whole nother story). in my absence i guess drama broke out between steve and his ex... he called me and (yes) asked me if he could go on vacation alone. alls i could think of to say was "um... ok... but what the FUCK am i suppossed to do now!?!?!" he just said i don't know. he bought my plane ticket... he could eat it i decided.
family ties
so's i call my parents and give them the great news! i'll be seeing them again REAL soon! like in 20 minutes! dad asks what i want for dinner, comfort food you know. beer and brats - and stat! no more than 1 hour later mom and dad walk in the door, dad pops a beer open and thrusts it at me, i do the next logical thing... i go to the front porch and smoke. still bitching about steve.
i stayed w/ my parents for a few days. i was liberated! i had freedom! and i was no longer upset w/ steve... hell, he gave me a gift... an unexpected vacation that i was going to have a killer time on!
god i love hotwire
my mom is an online freak. i mean, a real freak. she almost instantly got a crazed look in her eyes when she realized i had almost an entire week to go out on vacation, she jumps on line and finds me trips to everywhere from nyc to florida to toronto to vegas. i love my mom, but by this time i had already decided that my destination would be chicago/steamworks (which i tactfully chose not to tell her) and so the searching went from looking for destinations to looking for flights and hotels. cause of my financial situation i wanted to only spend the money in my pocket - driving seemed the best bet. a stay in the burbs on saturday night and then a couple nights downtown turned out to be a really good deal! the hotels were booked, i went out w/ my sister to the bars and oogled over her gorgeous boytoys, and i went to bed toasty warm ready to leave for my next big adventure!
on the road again
saturday morning, say good bye to the parents, saturday afternoon, say hello to chicago, illinois! there i was, a mere 3 days after driving to omaha, back on the road again. it was hellish thinking of a 7 hour trip ahead of me, but then i realized that this was the beginning of something exciting and new (communial sigh). i was off to see the wizard, or at least find the wizard in me. i was going to go on vacation, forget about the snags that started the trip, and live like i've never lived before: without apology, without accountability, without anyone to answer to, and without care... the world was mine, the road was mine, and chicago... well, that was going to be mine when i got done with it = )
...
10 August, 2004
fringe update
last night's show was amazing. smooth running, tight dancing, and an audience that made all the difference in the world - this show could seriously go down as one of the top fringe shows for this year.
see the show! go to the website and review it! tell all your friends!
come see me do fog!
09 August, 2004
on a cig and a prayer...
fringe is taking a TON of my evenings for the next 10 days.
work is crazy as i'm covering for 1/2 the team who are out on vacation or teaching for a week at at a time.
karma is nippin' me in the arse for leaving all these poor folks for a week while i went on vacation.
my only salvation is cig -n- coffee breaks and the almost constant prayers for my sanity (please god... just let me keep my sanity for just a few more days).
Miss Biracial upper Midwest
not to mention that i'm crewing and know first-hand that this show kicks ass!
remaining shows:
all shows are at the red eye theatre, 15 west 14th street, minneapolis.
"ask me about miss biracial at the red eye!"
06 August, 2004
super yay!
i'm proud to say that the new "db2 advanced topics: visual explain" training will be available for all is associates to take as of this monday, august 9th!
freakin' yeah!
05 August, 2004
tom's trip: the series
part 1 hilites: "steve is a bitch"; "family ties"; "god i love hotwire"; and "on the road again"
part 2 hilites: "boystown"; "the magnificent mile"; "food, glorious food"; and "beatnix"
part 3 hilites: "the sun and moon and stars at night"; "stadiums of corn"; "fireworks across the skies"; and "ahhhhh"
part 4 hilites: it's all a surprise...
so there you go! let the adventures begin!!!
guess who's home!!!
i had, quite possibly, the most fantastic vacation ever, who knew that it could have turned out so well.
but i'm at work, i have about 200 emails to go through, i have meetings all day long, and a project to wrap up. unfortunately i am not able to write much at all about the trip at this moment.
i promise to write a cubic ass-load of stuff when i get the first opportunity (maybe tonight?).
my hugs to everyone - it's good to be home. = )