Steady As She Goes

It seems like I start every entry with some version of "I really suck at updating this thing". I swear I won't do that this time.

Even though not much is going on in my life right now.

I'm in the middle changing jobs (translation: getting pushed out of one job and desperately looking for another), trying to figure out how I'm going to move, and having my yearly quarter-life crisis.

(I am not a loser. I am not a loser.)

Meanwhile, I updated my website. It doesn't entirely work... and it isn't exactly what I envisioned... but for the moment it is in a state of somewhat passable completion. (www.aleishaknight.com)

If you'd like to see a website that is actually cool, check out www.theraconteurs.com. If you have a shred of geekiness in your body, the irony of this website will entertain you more than you can possibly imagine. (Yes, they used Flash to recreate the MacII look. God bless the designer who came up with that idea.) And if you get bored, you can always pretend you're on the LOST island.

(I am not a loser. I am not a loser.)

Bathing suit season is here, and I'm not nearly as buff as I intended to be. Damn you, Chips Ahoy! How am I going to intimidate people in my sparkly black wife-beater without big biceps?

Speaking of my sparkly black wife-beater, I think I'm going to wear that with my new jean micro-mini to the concert tomorrow. Somewhere along the line, someone brainwashed me into thinking that "bar clothes" make appropriate concert attire. I don't know exactly whose fault that is, but I intend to place the blame on Justin Timberlake.

(I am not a loser. I am not a loser.)

I really suck at updating this thing.