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wearing: not much. white tank and underwear that say handle with care on the ass :)
eating: just drinkin water. snack time soon
on soundjam: yoyo ma cello suites
feeling: damn good, actually. and clean. just took a shower so i'm laying on shay's bed all soft and sweet smellin'. bathing is good. (welcome to deep thoughts, with megan)
thoughts: ok, so this day has been sooo perfect. i woke up and practiced, and then went to the gym with dad. so much for my weekend break, right? but my workout KICKED ASS. i did 45 minutes of cadio (wow, thats a lot of cardio!!), plus weights and abs. i feel so good, i really wanna be like super svelte for Rice, or at least be able to wear my swimsuit without frightening small children.
yeah, so then we went to smoothie king and i got caribbean way with diet down, dayum good, and then we headed to tower where i found this awesome cd of the ny phil playing shosty 5 for like 10 bucks (dad bought it for me. yay daddy!). so. now i'm just chillen for a while and then i'm gonna go practice a LOT. ciao.
posted by meg @
2:41 PM
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Sunday, July 29, 2001  |
wearing jeans and an ae tshirt
eating most recently a kick ass salad from whole foods
on soundjam Nelly Furtado, Fly Away. looove that song
feeling pretty good, kinda happy go lucky (i don't *actually* know what that means, but whatever)
thoughts megan's thoughts for the day. few and far between. i dunno. i went to the gym again this morning, with dad tho, which was painful of course (not the dad part, the exercising part), but it makes me feel so damn GOOD, like i've accomplished something before the day even really begins. its really a love/hate kind of a thing. anyhoo. did lunch with shay and bren at magnolia, then came home and practiced shosty 5 for my audition, and scintillation. i still wanna play through the hindemith and the fantaisie, but i haven't built the calluses back up yet so my fingers hurt like a bitch. SO i'm takin a break. i just wrote to mrs. holland, which is sooo good, told her thanks for being such a wonderful teacher and putting up with all my whining and bad hand position and pre-performance hysterics, etc.
very cool thing happened today. i got PAID. $261.26. oh and by the way, if you're reading this, I love you mr.aaron!!!! ok, where was i. right, so i quit working for greenpeace, thank god, and I made (between two paychecks) over 300 bucks in one week. so fucking cool. freakin cool. apparently the cussing is a problem for some people. (see older sister Shay) but ANYWAY, so this whole paycheck thing is really cool 'cause now i get to buy a crimper!! and i know that SOME people may think that crimped hair is silly or retarded or out of fashion or completely lacking in good taste, but i think it ROCKS!! so there.
and on that note, mainly because i have nothing left to say, i'm gonna go. i think i'm gonna call laurin and see if she wants to go out, i have a super cute one arm shirt that i need to wear. goodnight to all!!
posted by meg @
7:28 PM
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Saturday, July 28, 2001  |
WEARING:: jeans and an abercrombie tshirt
EATING:: constantly
ON SOUNDJAM:: britney
FEELING:: just a little peeved (more on that to come)
THOUGHTS:: ok, so, this whole blog thing? not really workin out for me so far. i just wrote this totally awesome, funny, thought provoking, and long-ass blog, and the fuckin blogger erased it. gone. so this is me, starting afresh. whoopty fucking do. so yeah, the following is an abridged, slightly pissed version of my earlier thoughts.
woke up way fuckin early and headed to the gym with shay. did 10 minutes on the elliptical and 15 running, then abs. damn near killed me. at least its friday, so i get a break from the self-induced torture of the gym for the weekend.
anyhoo. rushed home for a shower and a soy shake, and then, donned in my oh so fasionable greenpeace shirt, off to work. work was actually kinda fun. went out with this really cool chick angela, who talked incessantly but managed to do so in a manner that was mildly amusing. man, thats a lotta m's. riiiight. so angie and i were assigned to the thundercloud right by the office, which totally kicked ass. daddy came over and brought smoothies, yum. recuited a grand total of zero members (my least yet), but who the fuck gives a damn, it was my last day. so yeah, we left a little early and hung out at the office, where, for some insane reason, they've decided to have huge bowls of candy in every single goddamn room. i proceded to eat like half a dozen tootsie rolls. wonder if the name is supposed to be a hint, like, helloooo, this is what you'll have if you eat these. and ok, i know i have like no willpower or whatever, but i swear its a fuckin conspiracy.
moving on. oh, so, mom got totally pissed at me for going to bellas to get my hair cut b/c it was like 100 bucks, which i concede was unnecessarily high, but its not like i knew! and anyway that was including tip and some totally kick ass shampoo that smells dayum good. *and* my hair looks fabulous. so.
alrighty, this was not so abridged after all. and also less than fascinating, as far as first entries go. *sigh* more jumbled thoughts to come. peace out.
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8:52 PM
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Friday, July 27, 2001  |
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