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September 22, 2006

Fashion Victims

I ride the bus to and from work every day, and I work in a busy metropolitan hospital, and I see hundreds of people every day.  I have recently noticed a few absolutely idiotic fashion trends in the last few months.

First off, you're going to look at me in my completely un-trendy clothes and think, "How can she judge fashion?  She dresses like crap."  You'd be right.  I do dress like crap.  I hate my clothes.  All of them.  I dress the way I do because there is only one store in Edinburgh that sells clothes in my size, and there are only a few things at that store that I can afford.  So I'm limited by my own lack of money and the UK's cultural intolerance of fat people.  So I observe fashion from the outside.  I'm like a double-amputee ballet fan.  I enjoy it, but I can't participate.

Right now there are some fashion trends I hate.  The first thing that I hate is hip-huggers.  They look good on no one.  All over the streets, there are girls wearing hip huggers so tight that they cut the fat on their hips into 2 hideous rolls, above and below the waistline.  The skinniest girls look like fat cows in these trousers.  They add 20 pounds to anyone dumb enough to wear them.  Manufacturers: please stop making them.  People: please stop buying them.  The answer to that timeless question is, "Yes, those jeans most certainly do make you look fat."

The other trend I hate is random patches of bleached hair.  Women will bleach a few chunks of hair, or even worse, men with short hair will bleach spots and patterns onto their heads.  It doesn't look natural.  It doesn't look good.  In fact, it looks like there is a horrible vitiligo epidemic in Edinburgh.  Maybe the bleach has eaten into their brains, and that's why they think the hip-huggers look good.

The only bright spot in the fashion scene here is that as the days get shorter and the air grows colder, I am subjected to fewer and fewer pairs of giant windscreen-sized Paris Hilton sunglasses.  Whenever I see a girl wearing those, my gut reaction is to just punch her in the head for being a brainless fashion victim.  But I can't do that because if I assaulted every brainless fashion victim in this country, my hands would become very bruised and sore in short order.  

Alana

September 17, 2006

Piggie Pictures!

Here are some pictures of Elvis and Fudge.  They're both very sweet and they're adapting to their new home very well.  Although Elvis spent a great deal of yesterday humping Fudge.  I think he's gotten over it, and they've sorted out their dominance issues.

Here is Fudge:

Fudge

 

And here is Elvis:

Elvis

 

And here is a lovely picture of Elvis and Fudge together.

Elvis and Fudge

 

We're loving our new piggies.  They haven't met Spike and Homer because they need to be quarantined for a bit first.  Plus, these guys are so tiny Homer could crush them with one godzilla-like stomp of his paw.

Alana

 

September 16, 2006

Accidental guinea pigs

My husband and I went out today to buy an exercise machine, and we accidentally bought 2 more guinea pigs.  We went to the pet store just to see if they had any abyssinians in stock, and they didn't.  But we ended up falling in love with 2 regular smooth-haired guinea pigs and then we bought them.  We've been thinking of getting more piggies for a while.  And we even had the means to build a quick cage.  So now we have two more boys named Fudge and Elvis.  They're still freaked out about the bus ride home and everything, so I can't get pictures yet.  Fudge is 2 different shades of brown and Elvis is white, cream, and agouti.

Alana 

September 01, 2006

Not my ideal vacation...

I took this week off of work because I was getting stressed out with life in general (not so much with my job, but just with life).  Since I have vacation time aplenty, I decided to use some.  I spent Monday and Tuesday kind of just chilling out and getting extra sleep and reading a few books.  Then I woke up on Wednesday.

First thing in the morning, I thought, "Oh, I have to poop."  So I went to the bathroom and had a bout of the runs like I've never had before.  So I went back to bed.  Before my head even hit the pillow, I thought, "Uh oh.  Back to the bathroom," and went back into the bathroom to puke my guts out for a while.  The day pretty much continued in that pattern.  All day.  

So the there was Thursday.  By then, my digestive system calmed down, and I woke up to my husband calling to tell me that my web site was down, thanks to the assholes at AIT web hosting who shut my site down, despite the fact that they have not been my web host for over a year.  I live in Scotland now, so calling customer service isn't an option.  I added my dad as an official contact on the site, and had him handle it, which he did just fine.  (Cause I have the best dad in the whole world.)

Basically, if I had wanted a vacation filled with this much inconvenience, vomiting, and diarhhea, I would have gone to Mexico.

Today, I went out and had some fun, and ran some errands.  I got my cafepress check deposited (which is a pain because it is in US dollars).  I got my contacts ordered.  I stopped at Lupe Pinto's, the store that sells American foods, and I got some canned pumpkin.  Then we went to Argos and got ourselves new £29.99 MP3 players.  Nothing like shopping to make it all better. 

We're considering some new guinea pigs, but haven't made any solid decisions.  I want some more boy piggies, and I want to name one of them Steve.

Alana