Groggy, trying to come to, but hey, I'm up before noon!
I met my English teacher yesterday for coffee. It was funny because I took some wrong turns, wound up in bumper-to-bumper one-way traffic with no chance to escape and I was late. When I got there, there was no English teacher. I was like, "oh crap, has she left already?" I described her to the guy behind the counter and asked if he'd seen her, but he hadn't. So anywho, I figured I'd enjoy a piece of cake and an iced cafe latte and wait, and if she didn't show up, so be it. Well, she did show up, was very apologetic, had gotten stuck in a meeting.
I really enjoyed my time with her. As it turns out, my "sexual identity crisis" was for naught, as she has a partner with whom she owns a house. So that's aiight. After a couple of hours we had to get going but she suggested going to movies together or something, which would be way cool.
Afterward I did a bit of shopping, bought this month's Vogue that features Madonna. I've been a fan ever since the beginning in 1983, when I was a junior in high school. She looks great. Had some work done, but it's very subtle and well-done, not MTM-scary. I might ask her for the name of her surgeon in a few years, ha ha.
One thing that English teacher suggested was printing up some business cards for the dolly convention coming up. See, other people are so much more business astute than I. I brushed off the notion, saying, "Oh, I haven't gotten that far yet," but shit, I could always buy card stock and print up my own. I have access to a color printer after all. I've had an idea for a logo for well over a year and just haven't made one up yet. Hmmmm.
Saw Batman Begins last night. Kicked royal ass! Go see it. I know that Katie Holmes is an easy target lately, but that tic she has, where she twists her mouth over to the side, irritates the hell out of me.
Thursday, July 21, 2005
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About Me
- Name: Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive)
- Location: United States
Whateya need to know about me? Hmmm, I'm not clever enough to summarize myself concisely. Guess I'm underdeveloped, a late bloomer. Still trying to find my way in the world. I've already found my way *into* the world, which I suppose is a step in the right direction ... isn't it?
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2 Comments:
Business cards are a great idea and you could call them Contact cards if it makes you feel better!
My dad had printed some business cards himself and they looked really good. Colored, and good card stock, and really professional looking.
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