Holy handbags, it's hot in here. I mostly blame this on the laptop. The bottom is roughly a million degrees, give or take hundreds of thousands.
OH MAN. Criss Angel or wtf ever? He's a bigger douche than what's his name? David Blaine. Yeah, both of them... despicable. What a ton of bullshit. (He came on my tee-vee. HOW DARE HE.)
There's no reason for...
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OH MAN. Criss Angel or wtf ever? He's a bigger douche than what's his name? David Blaine. Yeah, both of them... despicable. What a ton of bullshit. (He came on my tee-vee. HOW DARE HE.)
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aliciakay:
I've always wanted glasses too. When I was in 6th grade I did lie at my appointment. But, I got stuck with these horrible Sally Jesse Raphial specs. It was horrible. I still want some. I went to the optomitrist this year to try and get just no presciption glasses, my eyes get really dry and irritaded from the a/c or wind. but, he said no. I'll just have to buy them on my own.
Ow. I went up to a 0g today. NIGHTMARE. Mostly. The guy was totally nice about having to insert the taper no less than 5 times, and failing to get the new plug in. Which reminds me, I should probably use the stuff he gave me to keep it from getting icky.
Work was awful today. Slow as molasses. Slower, even.
My life has been...
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Work was awful today. Slow as molasses. Slower, even.
My life has been...
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aliciakay:
this sounds so familiar...
Do I hate my job? Quite possibly. I simply don't have the energy to go out and get another one, or a different one.
I rearranged furniture again today. Lovely, fantastic. Bryan starts his final week of actual class tonight. I am so terribly proud of him. I must be watching the stupidest program on Animal Planet.
Had a Thomas Kemper root beer and a...
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I rearranged furniture again today. Lovely, fantastic. Bryan starts his final week of actual class tonight. I am so terribly proud of him. I must be watching the stupidest program on Animal Planet.
Had a Thomas Kemper root beer and a...
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I have been in a foul mood these last few days. Feeling useless, worthless, hopeless. We went to Mom's for sort-of-dinner, but really leftovers, after we finished work. BLEGH. I wonder if my Mom will ever stop hounding me about not living up to my full potential. Most likely? No. I'm sure she means well, lamenting that I have a crappy job with crappy pay,...
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It is hot. On days like this, I fucking hate California. Perhaps just Sacramento. Ugh, blarg.
The car is out of the shop, huzzah. Running fabulous. Loving it.
I've got to go to my mom's house, call Sears to come fix the fridge. Not to mention, finish my laundry.
Fuckin' heat.
The car is out of the shop, huzzah. Running fabulous. Loving it.
I've got to go to my mom's house, call Sears to come fix the fridge. Not to mention, finish my laundry.
Fuckin' heat.
My boyfriend knits better than I do. SOB. Ah well, he'll keep me around as long as I keep cleaning the apartment. He can cook, knit, sew, EVERYTHING. I just clean house. And watch cable.
Not the end of the world. I knit up the denim I shredded from an old pair of pants. It could become a rug, or a scarf that I'd personally...
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Not the end of the world. I knit up the denim I shredded from an old pair of pants. It could become a rug, or a scarf that I'd personally...
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As lame as it is that I lost my main job (well... not so much lost as quit), I am kinda digging the whole sleeping in scene. And I get to catch Mr. Show!
Ugh. My period is kicking my ass. Don't think I'm going to be riding my bike to work tonight. For my 3 and a half hour shift. LAME. Ah well.
I...
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Ugh. My period is kicking my ass. Don't think I'm going to be riding my bike to work tonight. For my 3 and a half hour shift. LAME. Ah well.
I...
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My activity on this site is nothing less than sporadic. Sporatic? Fneh. As much as I'd like not to care, it's going to eat away at my perfectionist soul, and I won't sleep nor eat (well, I may snack...) until I find out how that's actually spelled. I'll chain smoke my cloves between frantic sips of coffee, while pacing the paths of my small apartment...
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Hardy har har! A) I am watching Oprah. This, in and of itself, is FUNNY. B) The episode deals with women who are living lies. The first woman is obsessed with trying to look like a celebrity. She buys everything that celebrities do, and she is obsessed with becoming a size 2. Because most famous women are that size.
Oy. So silly women are. This...
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Oy. So silly women are. This...
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TIRED. Work=new job=hella busy. Me=overworked, underpaid, and I ain't just whistlin' Dixie, either.
Z'boy is not home, boo. WTF. Going to bed, tomorrow will be another, crappily-ending day.
Gran's in the hospital- broke her hip, just got it replaced. Hope she'll be ok, just lost Gramps a few weeks ago. BUMMER.
Z'boy is not home, boo. WTF. Going to bed, tomorrow will be another, crappily-ending day.