Today was Tuesday, yes it was
Mar. 11th, 2009 12:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lolamatopoeiaToday I got to help host a schmooze fest at work. It was just a big pain in the ass for everybody, but the food was delicious.
Today I watched the second last episode of The L Word with a new great friend of mine. I have to admit that I still don't love the show (I mean, it's alright) but spending that time with a friend is excellent. It's too bad I had to open up about how psychotic I am about ipod cases.
Today I got a response from that guy and the response was good (he agreed to make whichever one of the 3 to size and to replace the magnets) but it doesn't change the fact that I'm still kind of 'meh' about what he came up with. I'm not overly excited about any of them. I'm now considering just making up some sort of lie to get out of the deal and go somewhere else. I am an awful person.
Today I remembered that I forgot to mention that the party on Saturday went really well and the cupcakes went over fantastically, although I was still icing them up until the last minute. I did, however, get plenty of immature stink eye and weird comments from a group of girls there I hadn't met before who were pissed that I made cupcakes when they picked up a store-bought cake on the way over. Pfft. Take your hydrogenated oil-based and chemically dyed icing and shove it up your cake hole. I ignored the whole thing and got drunk. The birthday girl sent me an email the next day thanking me for the cupcakes and told me she preferred them over the cake. I am only ever competitive when it comes to baking.
Today, I am extraordinarily tired but unable to sleep because my body is still adjusting to daylight savings time.
Today I watched the second last episode of The L Word with a new great friend of mine. I have to admit that I still don't love the show (I mean, it's alright) but spending that time with a friend is excellent. It's too bad I had to open up about how psychotic I am about ipod cases.
Today I got a response from that guy and the response was good (he agreed to make whichever one of the 3 to size and to replace the magnets) but it doesn't change the fact that I'm still kind of 'meh' about what he came up with. I'm not overly excited about any of them. I'm now considering just making up some sort of lie to get out of the deal and go somewhere else. I am an awful person.
Today I remembered that I forgot to mention that the party on Saturday went really well and the cupcakes went over fantastically, although I was still icing them up until the last minute. I did, however, get plenty of immature stink eye and weird comments from a group of girls there I hadn't met before who were pissed that I made cupcakes when they picked up a store-bought cake on the way over. Pfft. Take your hydrogenated oil-based and chemically dyed icing and shove it up your cake hole. I ignored the whole thing and got drunk. The birthday girl sent me an email the next day thanking me for the cupcakes and told me she preferred them over the cake. I am only ever competitive when it comes to baking.
Today, I am extraordinarily tired but unable to sleep because my body is still adjusting to daylight savings time.
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Date: 2009-03-11 06:21 pm (UTC)Oh, he's not doing any more work until he hears from me again, no worries. I do not want to waste any more of this guy's time. Absolutely though, if he did any more work on anything I'd feel too guilty not to buy anything from him. That's the thing, I don't want him to do any more work on it since I don't want to become a full out psycho about an ipod case. I am already doubting the level of my sanity as a result of this whole saga. I'm honestly embarassed by the whole situation.
At the moment I'm trying to come up with either a good lie to get out of the deal or a way to tell him the truth without hurting his feelings or making him feel like it's his fault. It's not his fault. I just don't like what he came up with, and I'm a bit of a psycho.