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I was invited over to one of my coworker's apartment to watch her cook and eat dinner with her and her son.  I guess I sort of know how to make 5 Indian dishes now, and not some  Food Network bastardization, but actually the way it's supposed to be made.  We'll see how I actually can do it myself, though.

I went to Crate and Barrel and a few other furniture stores today to look at couches and such, but the one I'm considering is like 2 grand.   2 thousand dollars for a fucking couch.  That's a little bit apeshit, in my opinion.  But I do like it.  I want to get a new couch and turn the whole room 180 degrees to fake my mind out and make me think I'm not living in this dump.


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Feb. 13th, 2005 05:02 pm (UTC)
wow! thats too much for a sofa. that kind of bread could buy some paint and some ultra tacky tiger and leopard print wall hangings, that way you'd be like "Hmm this is a change. ;)"
Feb. 14th, 2005 09:41 am (UTC)
Oh man, no leopard prints for this apartment, I don't wanna look like some old mid-40's New Jersey hairdresser with a 2 pack a day virginia slim habit. My apartments's got enough tacky junk to hold a swap meet anyway! I'm looking to class up the joint and trick people into thinking I've got some kind of taste.

Although to really do that I should probably hide all those "sex offender moving in your neighborhood" notification cards I get in the mail every week, eh?
Feb. 14th, 2005 07:12 pm (UTC)

umm ya, I think those notices should umm be hidden LOL

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