Jul. 29th, 2003

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My feet stink. No really, with shoes on and everything. Yick. It's time to break in those new tennis shoes if only for the consideration of others.

The lobbying job was filled before I even had a chance to turn in my resume. :(

I found out that S (Dr. S aka the 48 year old "Sugar Daddy") is dating a 29 year old. I knew it! His attentions were never about me but rather about someone who was younger, impressionable, and still fertile. It wasn't my mind he was after, it was my ovaries. Alas.

I must admit that I'm a little jealous though, S is in Europe with his girlfriend. They've already gone on a number of vacations in a short span of time. I know that he offered these things to me and I refused, but I sort of wish that I had been able to sell myself for the fabulous trips. Right now the French Riviera sounds much better than my pride.
God, how's that for only wanting one thing from a person?

I'm going to a dinner party tonight. Ick. O was supposed to have gone with me but she's going to go to a family function instead. Urgh, this leaves me alone with one acquaintance and three strangers and I'm not feeling particularly brave or social (and my feet stink).
*grumbles*

And I'm working every single day this week. And it's over 100 degrees. And I'm grumpy. And hot. And tired of my life.

MOMENTUM. I need some right now. Ahora.

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