pieces and grills

thursday, july 8

so i'm sitting here trying to put some more pages together, and it hits me. as much as i hate the way i look, i have pretty pieces. funny - just writing that makes me want to tear out some hair and scream 'nooooo!'

cutting and looking at the pieces of scanned images of me i'm using for my spanklin' new design i see it, though. there's a pretty eye. there's a nice, full mouth. there's some nice hair. argh. how come those pieces don't come out looking all nice when put together?

a piece

ridiculous.



socializing and electric grills

funny. yesterday i was whinging about cutting myself off and avoiding social contact. today i'm leaving the library a bit early to go visit maria. she called me last night as i was in the midst of practising my current electric grill obsession.

we've had it for years, yet it took me until a few weeks ago to discover just what a great thing it is. no more soggy micro-waved pizza's and cheese sandwhiches for me! i've been having proper crusty grilled cheese sandwhiches for about two weeks now, and i highly recommend it. it's also wonderful to roll large pieces of bell peppers in oil and spices and grill. yey i'm so a fat lady!

actually, i'm not into the show two fat ladies much at all. sure, i appreciate their sarky comments, but i just don't go for lard-soaked tomato puddings. also, there's something wrong with having nailpolish on while mashing and kneading things. or maybe i'm just a big old hypocrite. could be.

but anyways. maria called, and we spoke quite a while. i was surprised to find so many words to use in the conversation, too. lately i've been one of those horrid conversation stoppers. you know - those nasty people who just wait for you to say something that they can respond to, but with a response that doesn't offer much to weave an entire conversation on.

it happens regularly that i run out of words. it usually lasts a couple of weeks, and then zoom - i'm back to being able to talk an owl's ears off again. like one of those wind-up toys who all of a sudden run out of wind and has to wait a few weeks to get noticed and wound up again.

well well. i guess it's time for me to pull out of poo-poo face mode and reclaim the chatterbox inside, eh?



today i learnt...

...how to put an apostrophe into javascript code, thanks to dylan. in fact, i have more thanks to give him and now seems to be a good time to give them - thank you for looking again and again and again at pages when i ask you to, and for giving me good input and advice on what needs to be fixed and often how to fix it. thank you for being my guineapig. yey. :)



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