Enrique and "The Butter"

Tuesday, May 13, 2003:

Me Vs. Reality TV
Okay, so I am addicted it. I can't help it. First off, TinaFab. getting booted off..how sad, really, she was pretty cool with her heels and throwing large balls around. I liked her. But I too do not want to be barefoot and pregant on a vineyard in CA.....yeah, right! Anything would be better than struggling to find a full-time job in this economy! I just wrote emails to my representatives from WI expressing my negativity towards the tax cut...I feel empowerd now..I am recent college grad destined to live in a cardboard box in my parents driveway that I have so nicely decorated..HERE ME ROAR!!! Maybe Trading Spaces could do a special episode just for me!

I have some sort of wierd eye disaese. Really. I do. I started crying today at work-not b/c I was sad, but b/c my eye felt like a splinter was in it. No joke. Then I walked outside to go home and started crying again b/c my poor eyes couldn't handle the light from the sun. It was an interesting drive home. Hopefully they will be okay.
I wonder who actaullly reads this? It is not that interesting, I wish I had some crazed story to tell, but I don't at this juncture in my life.
But I am hungry, so I will go eat some "I can't believe it's not butter" with some bread. Yes, to all who were wondering if I still enjoyed both aspects of my title to blobby, I love em' both..
A special yelp to Clarebear for seeing Mr. Firestone himself in the flesh. If it were me, I would have run up to him,(a sneaked ambush attack of course), put a pad of my favorite butter in his hand and declare my total devotation to him.....

Heather // 8:55 PM
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