just because it is really hard to hide anything on my computer from spotty, she just received her big christmas present... 
two decent tickets to see The Lion King in Rochester in April! i got hugged alot
today sucked. i went tanning after work as a SAD therapy... i decided spending the $12 was worth not killing people. now i'm praying that spott can get a corporate job at wegmans so i can get into something other than officemax. i know i know, you all thought my dream was to run carcinogen-spewing copy machines and take bullshit from customers and coworkers alike for the rest of my life... but it's not. i want to have my own business selling jewelry and embroidered clothing (which i can do without a degree), and i want to go to school for herbology. it really IS my dream to have my own greenhouse growing herbs and to be able to legally sell them as recommended remedies. as a goal for after i've had kids, raised them, and they've gone--i want to go through the extended nursing program to become a midwife. i would LOVE to be the old lady going to birth babies at home when that is the family's wish, learning about different religious, social, and personal beliefs that would cause a person to want to birth children at home... and certainly, none of that is going to happen while i'm up to my eyeballs in store-level corporate retail garbage.
so everyone, go see Spott and wish her luck on getting something above store-level. she'd be happier, not having to deal with customers, getting better pay, and playing with computers all day, and so would i, being able to persue my dreams.
ok that's enough of the seriousness now.
have fun with this.
i'm off to clean house. night!
♥
two decent tickets to see The Lion King in Rochester in April! i got hugged alot
today sucked. i went tanning after work as a SAD therapy... i decided spending the $12 was worth not killing people. now i'm praying that spott can get a corporate job at wegmans so i can get into something other than officemax. i know i know, you all thought my dream was to run carcinogen-spewing copy machines and take bullshit from customers and coworkers alike for the rest of my life... but it's not. i want to have my own business selling jewelry and embroidered clothing (which i can do without a degree), and i want to go to school for herbology. it really IS my dream to have my own greenhouse growing herbs and to be able to legally sell them as recommended remedies. as a goal for after i've had kids, raised them, and they've gone--i want to go through the extended nursing program to become a midwife. i would LOVE to be the old lady going to birth babies at home when that is the family's wish, learning about different religious, social, and personal beliefs that would cause a person to want to birth children at home... and certainly, none of that is going to happen while i'm up to my eyeballs in store-level corporate retail garbage.
so everyone, go see Spott and wish her luck on getting something above store-level. she'd be happier, not having to deal with customers, getting better pay, and playing with computers all day, and so would i, being able to persue my dreams.
ok that's enough of the seriousness now.
have fun with this.
i'm off to clean house. night!
♥
THANK YOU GIRL!
oh - and yes ... I hope our mutual dreams for ourselves and one another come true ... and quickly. I won't live to be THAT old.