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JANUARY TWENTY SIXTH |
Today I hit my cheek bone with the phone while hurridly answering at work. With my kind of bruising tendency, I sure as hell hope I don't have a face bruise.

Song of the past week: The Magnetic Fields - You Must Be Out Of Your Mind
Give me a download suggestion, plz?

I think Lane and I are going to visit Austin again, not this weekend, but next weekend. I'm excited; I've been itching to have a weekend trip, especially now that I have weekends off. Hey Anh, I know you're really busy and all, but Jess and I would lovelovelove it if you could somehow find a way to be free that weekend. It'll be fun! friends, bb and atx.

JANUARY EIGHTEENTH |
This website gets so much neglect. I'd never be able to take care of plant. Plants don't come up to you like pets or cry like babies. I have a few more months of this space, I'll try to give it some love.

So, I have a new position at my workplace. I'm not completely sure how I feel about it. On one hand it's okay, I like feeling like I have things to do, paper work to sort, important things to key. On the other hand, it's the desk job that I could probably get most things finished before lunch. If I had enough paperwork to go through in my time at work, I'd be okay with it, but I'm still trying to figure out what it is I need to be doing throughout the day.

I get to work monday through friday at 8am, log onto the computer, check my work email (I'll have like two emails in there, things that never pertain to me) and then print out stuff, see if I need to key anything and make sure people are getting paid for their vacations (if needed). Other stuff depends on the day, but I'm a little worried that they'll cut my hours when everyone realizes that maybe I don't need to be there at all times. I go to lunch in the 12 o'clock hour and come back to see what mail was brought to me and lately, I've been finishing up more training until it's time to clock out. Everyone has been asking me how I like it back there in clerical versus the sales floor, but it's really just different. Sometimes I miss running around the store and then I remember the times that guests would yell at me. It's good and bad everywhere.

Anyone out there that did NOT love Phoenix's Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix? Here's my list of 4 (I don't have 5!) albums of 2009 in no order (I am not in the music loop anymore): Dirty Projectors' Bitte Orca, Yeah Yeah Yeahs' It's Blitz!, Passion Pit's Manners and Karen O and the Kids' Where the Wild Things Are. But albums I had on repeat that weren't from this past year would include The National's Boxer, Bon Iver's For Emma, Forever Ago and Why?'s Alopecia. ME IN A NUTSHELL.

Besides work, I haven't been up to too much. I've just been punching out tiny paper hearts and gluing them onto cardboard. Lane and I will hopefully start trying to play tennis again (the weather was wonderful today!) and cross some things off the to-do list we're building. I'm excited about this, yeah!

This new year has treated me well so far, keep it up year. keep. it. up.