BJ Woods

Saturday, September 22nd, 2001

I’m still jobless. As far as FT work goes, anyway. Been living on ramen noodle soup, generic cigarettes, and no cable tv.
I’m still working PT at the MN orchestra sales office, making a lil bit of commission here & there. It’ll hafta do. Had an interview Wednesday. Got another on Tuesday. In the meantime, it’s […]

Tuesday, September 18th, 2001

As of last Thursday me & my honey have been together for two months. I was so busy I didn’t have time to post this, then. You’re sleeping on my couch and it’s raining outside, as I sit this morning and write this to you.

I don’t really write a lot of letters, so this is kind of […]

Wednesday, September 12th, 2001

Something people ask every day, I’m sure. But really, who can DEFINE one? I don’t think I can. It used to be that a weblog as defined by Blogger: “A web page made up of usually short, frequently updated posts that are arranged chronologically — like a what’s new page or a journal. The content […]

Tuesday, September 11th, 2001

11:06pm CST F.Y.I. They’re telling people who are in NY to check in here to be added to the list of people who are o.k., so that their friends and relatives are aware. 10:39pm CST Survivors in distaster rubble?

My local news station just received word that calls are being made from cell phones to 911, from supposed survivors buried […]

Friday, September 7th, 2001

I wake up to the storm this morning with a Mazzy Star song in my head. I had a very strange dream. I was doing bookkeeping and clerical work at this office somewhere, I can’t recall the location. There were two other women who worked there, and one man. It seemed like a sort of bank.

The first […]

Friday, April 28th, 2000

Back a couple weeks ago, I vowed to be as honest in here as I wanted to be and now is the time and here is the place.
The situation at home with my folks seems a bit better, or quieter, rather, than it has been. I was having a hard time at first dealing with […]

Monday, April 17th, 2000

I have just been through the annual pilgrimage of torture and humiliation known as buying a bathing suit. Back in the 1940s, the bathing suit for a woman with a mature figure was designed for a woman with a mature figure: boned, trussed, and reinforced, not so much sewn, as engineered. They were built to […]

Sunday, April 16th, 2000

“…can ya see, can ya see the real me?” -The Who Yeah.  I like classic rock.  I was listening to the who on the radio late last nite, some kind of taped interview stuff w/playing of recorded tracks and recorded live performances.  I love classic rock. I love it a lot.

Now I don’t want all of […]

Thursday, April 13th, 2000

When my four year old nephew, Brandon, was a baby just starting to talk, I was always telling him he was goofy. He couldn’t say it right and it was hilarious at the time. He knows how to say it right now but he still says it wrong just for old time’s sake.
Tonight I go […]

Monday, April 10th, 2000

Tonight as I read through all my emails, catch up with people on ICQ and go back to all the sites I so often visit, I think back to the day I decided to do this and try to remember what it was that made me want to do this…I am pretty sure it was […]

Saturday, September 29th, 2007

I’ve been trying to eat healthier lately, not only because I’m borderline diabetic (at least I think I am, the blood glucose test I take next week will say so for certain), but also because, let’s face it… healthy food tastes better!
Here is one recipe I will share with you which I concocted on my […]

Sunday, August 20th, 2006

These last couple of months have been so crazy. I’ve been working like a dog. Then there was a whole bunch of Jaycees stuff I’ve been doing. Like reworking the website. Then meetings. More meetings. and on top of that, still more meetings. I think my next week is also full of meetings.

Family reunion. […]

Sunday, December 26th, 2004

No. And why not? Do you have a rotten Christmas because you didn’t get what you wanted? Well, if you’re five and haven’t grasped the concept and also don’t take pleasure in all the giving that us adults do, then sure. But in the grown-up world we here are all focusing […]

Thursday, February 10th, 2000

Know what’s wonderful? unit inspections are tomorrow and my landlord w/be here checking things out while I’m at work. My apartment is a dump. there are letters and pieces of junk mail and bank statements and literature all over my dining room table, laundry that needs to be ironed in a pile on the floor […]

Monday, February 7th, 2000

Why do I even bother to shower when I get stuck two days in a row working in the basement doing package receiving? my nails are filthy and my skin feels nasty, that gritty feel you get from working in a dirty basement. not like the dirty you get from gardening or yard work. that’s […]

Saturday, February 5th, 2000

I wake up at about ten today to find that my body aches and my head hurts. I was good all week! what did I do to deserve such pain? and on a Saturday!!!?? Such an unkind reward, since I’m always looking forward to this day of the week. After some breakfast and coffee […]

Tuesday, February 1st, 2000

Today I made $20.00 without barely batting an eyelash.
I owed someone $10.00 from this weekend and had no cash on me, so last night I went to the mini mart on my walk home from the bus to get some cash out of the ATM. I forgot to get change for the bus the next […]

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Saturday, June 14th, 2008

Wow. I am sooo out of the loop on news these days that I had no clue about the whole salmonella outbreak deal w/the tomatoes.
On Thursday I ordered takeout pasta salad from the pizza/subs/salads place down the street and noticed NO tomatoes were on a salad that distinctly indicated tomatoes as a starring ingredient. […]

Tuesday, January 29th, 2002

OH—and uh….hey dreammmygirl! Happy belated birthday!

Tuesday, January 29th, 2002

Um.Yeah.I got a job.Noooo…it’s just a position at a security company doing phone sales. Am still holding out for better opportunity and some days are a killer. Nonetheless, I’m glad to have it. It is helping out quite a bit.
Am planning surprise party for a relative this weekend. Should be fun. […]

Saturday, January 19th, 2002

Ha.Although I was perfectly annoyed at the time, I can’t help but laugh recalling it now. Yesterday we’re in the car, my honey & me, driving to God knows where for the millionth time and a song comes on the radio. him: “Is this Jewel?” me: “No, it’s Sarah McLachlan.” him: “Oh. She’s hot.” ~pause~

him: “I used to […]

Friday, January 18th, 2002

Been up to a whole lotta nothin’. Christmas. Then New Year’s. James and I spent it at my mom’s, drinking and snacking and playing the Planet Hollywood home game, Taboo, and Celebrity Taboo. Got a kiss at midnight. Drank crappy fake champagne.Last week we celebrated his 27th birthday at his […]

Tuesday, February 27th, 2001

disgusting burns photos are not something you’ll find here. I do however have an entry dedicated entirely to my hand surgery in December of ‘99. I guess I’m a melrose place girl.

she vacuums the car pics. Actually I don’t have a car, and if I did, I certainly wouldn’t have a story about it, let alone photos […]

Tuesday, February 13th, 2001

Seems that is all the traffic I get. Ever. Horny ol’ pervies lookin’ for stuff I don’t have. Looks like my blog has been fucking all day

oh no…my computer is hakking. Could it be a hairball? Damn. I knew someday this would get me into trouble. I was trying to say HOCK a […]