"Negotiating the Centraal Station in morning rush was akin to being a stoned mouse in an experiment where all the other mice have been given crack."

Got to love the doocoblurbury...

When I was younger I wanted to be Angelina Jolie when I grew up. Do you think there is still hope for that? She is the only celebrity that I could just read about every single day. Today I especially wish that I could be her, because then I wouldn't be HERE (and by here, I mean work). I don't know why I'm feeling so burnt out lately, but I am. I have so damn much to do, and so damn little drive to do it.
Today isn't anything worse then normal, but I did wake up with the same headache that I fell asleep with (and that I woke up with 3 or 4 times during the night). That doesn't make for a bright morning.

I am looking forward to this weekend though... hopefully I will be getting (its in, its in!) my bridesmaid dress for megan's wedding.

Sorry, I'm dull lately. Life at home is very good, which doesn't always make for good stories (lol, I'm willing to live with that!), and life at work is sucky, which I don't really like to talk about too much. If I were talking about wedding stuff I would tell you that I am currently pricing florists and invitations... but I tired enough of that stuff without talking about it!! Lol.

Okay, back to work.