okay, yeah, so it's high time i updated my journal. the thing is that i got so many comments on my last journal entry - more than i've ever gotten before - and i'm afraid that if i change it to something else i'll stop being popular.
right now my brain is really fuzzy. or maybe i need to take my contact lenses out for a while...
i'm really really really tired. i can hardly keep my eyes open. my muscles are all achy and i can't figure out why. especially my legs. i don't recall doing any strenuous exercise-like activities lately. at least nothing i don't do every day. so why am i still up at 5:00 in the morning? because every time i lay down my sinuses get all stuffy and i can't breathe. i hate allergies. i don't even know what it is i'm allergic to. at first i thought i was catching a cold... but i've been stuffy for 3 weeks now and it's not getting any worse or better so i'm just assuming allergies.
anyway, my boss is taking a 3 week vacation here really soon and i'm starting to panic. this will leave me in charge of the store. i just know i'm gonna fuck something up really bad. like i'll forget to order pepperoni or something really important. or we'll be $500 short one night and i won't be able to figure out why. it's kinda nice though that he hasn't started lecturing me and giving me long lists of things i need to remember to do while he's gone. like he trusts me or something. go figure.
meanwhile, at home... Pixel has entered her teething phase wherein she chews on everything, mostly me. and i'm finally making progress in my struggle to win Atrus back. you see, back when he was the only cat, we were the best of friends. but ever since we got Pixel, she follows me everywhere and is always on my lap or something and Atrus gets left out. i feel really bad about this and i'm doing everything in my power to be extra nice and love-cuddly with Atrus so that he'll love me again. he kneaded my hair tonight. i think he at least likes me again.
and now i'm gonna go drink a bacardi really fast and hopefully pass out.

right now my brain is really fuzzy. or maybe i need to take my contact lenses out for a while...
i'm really really really tired. i can hardly keep my eyes open. my muscles are all achy and i can't figure out why. especially my legs. i don't recall doing any strenuous exercise-like activities lately. at least nothing i don't do every day. so why am i still up at 5:00 in the morning? because every time i lay down my sinuses get all stuffy and i can't breathe. i hate allergies. i don't even know what it is i'm allergic to. at first i thought i was catching a cold... but i've been stuffy for 3 weeks now and it's not getting any worse or better so i'm just assuming allergies.
anyway, my boss is taking a 3 week vacation here really soon and i'm starting to panic. this will leave me in charge of the store. i just know i'm gonna fuck something up really bad. like i'll forget to order pepperoni or something really important. or we'll be $500 short one night and i won't be able to figure out why. it's kinda nice though that he hasn't started lecturing me and giving me long lists of things i need to remember to do while he's gone. like he trusts me or something. go figure.

meanwhile, at home... Pixel has entered her teething phase wherein she chews on everything, mostly me. and i'm finally making progress in my struggle to win Atrus back. you see, back when he was the only cat, we were the best of friends. but ever since we got Pixel, she follows me everywhere and is always on my lap or something and Atrus gets left out. i feel really bad about this and i'm doing everything in my power to be extra nice and love-cuddly with Atrus so that he'll love me again. he kneaded my hair tonight. i think he at least likes me again.

and now i'm gonna go drink a bacardi really fast and hopefully pass out.
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ianofdoom:
Ha ha, what were you trying to do, Rachel? You are crazy. Sorry I missed your call that night, I was laid up with one of my headaches. Blargh.
So, I think either Tonight or on Wednesday we are gonna be doing some drinking and stuff here and you are welcome to come. Talk to you later. *Ian

ianofdoom:
Thanks for the though, Rachel-pie. Bleh, a shitty night at work and Tamar pissing me off has made it come back though. I hardly got any sleep, and I never really got rid of the thing. So, now my brain is trying to burst through my head again. Ugh..