Ooooh... Fuckydoo... New boss calls home today, needs me in for some shifts. She'd like me to come in tomorrow at 5:00.. I work at loblaws until 4:30, I'm going to have to change into nicer clothes in the car on the drive to the mall... Thursday I work for her again. But a short shift in the afternoon which I can handle...
Next week is booked solid, One of the girls quit at work so I need to take another shift... Sarita and her friends are still counting on me for a place to stay in toronto for CNE. My sis said she can put us up. I don't realy want to go that much any more. Partialy due to this whole mess I got into with Sarita. But I don't want to let them down. I'm just not going to have nearly as much fun, it's gonna cost me a bit and I don't really care if I get to see Elijah Wood.
Guh, so I don't even know what my work week is going to be like after that. Or what's going on with these classes at the college... I don't need a girlfriend to live, but all the extra plesant things I can get would help.
The good news pales in comparison to the stress about to overtake me.
My sword arrived at Brandon's Stepdad's. Dunno when I'm going to get to ottawa to get it though. Mom will probably make a trip there. She's looking at some jobs.
Think I devised a way to taylor this long leather coat to fit me.. I think I can make a drawstring pleat. Just stick some grommets into it instead of sewing anything perminant.. Might even add some straps around the arms so they don't look so baggy and to make the coat 'mine'. Maybe even laces... Hrrrrrmmm..
Ok I think I might try to find a way to detach my soul from my body tonight so I can go off and suck on a daquiry while my mindless corpse drags it's self through tomorrow.
Next week is booked solid, One of the girls quit at work so I need to take another shift... Sarita and her friends are still counting on me for a place to stay in toronto for CNE. My sis said she can put us up. I don't realy want to go that much any more. Partialy due to this whole mess I got into with Sarita. But I don't want to let them down. I'm just not going to have nearly as much fun, it's gonna cost me a bit and I don't really care if I get to see Elijah Wood.
Guh, so I don't even know what my work week is going to be like after that. Or what's going on with these classes at the college... I don't need a girlfriend to live, but all the extra plesant things I can get would help.
The good news pales in comparison to the stress about to overtake me.
My sword arrived at Brandon's Stepdad's. Dunno when I'm going to get to ottawa to get it though. Mom will probably make a trip there. She's looking at some jobs.
Think I devised a way to taylor this long leather coat to fit me.. I think I can make a drawstring pleat. Just stick some grommets into it instead of sewing anything perminant.. Might even add some straps around the arms so they don't look so baggy and to make the coat 'mine'. Maybe even laces... Hrrrrrmmm..
Ok I think I might try to find a way to detach my soul from my body tonight so I can go off and suck on a daquiry while my mindless corpse drags it's self through tomorrow.
gangstaswan:
Hate to break it to you but I don't drink tea.
gangstaswan:
I'm a journalist. All journalists are addicted to coffee. And of course it's hot, unless, of course, it's iced (I crack myself up!)