Thursday, July 12, 2001
Da Da DA da da Da SHOOT ME IN THE HEAD!!!!!!
that has become my theme song at work. this week of work has been pretty damn stupid. it has been terrible. fucking stupid. enough about work, right now i hate it. next week will be better..... next week HAS to be better.
so, yeah, anyways, work is not condusive to blogging. i start earlier now, 7 oclock instead of 8 oclock. needless to say, i didn't sleep enough before, so i get less sleep now. i get home from a day out in the pounding sun, and i don't have anything to say. at work, i have plenty to say. i say, hey, i should blog about this, and i get a few more minutes past thinking about it. get home, just want to pass out, but i can't. it is bad. when ever i am home, i am just tired. god, i love weekends. 2 days of bliss :)
so, didn't go to a mary kay party, we had no idea where it was, and had no phone number. everyone else is still a fruit, and i am a fruit because i didn't know how to get there. oh well. i think it would have been fun.
when i get home, i have been in such a good mood, lately. after about an hour, i just forget about work, and its just like, woo hoo!!!! it is cool to have somewhere you actually look forward to coming home too. living at home, i would stay my full shift just so i wouldn't have to go back. now, whenever i can leave early, i do. i love it. air is the best roomate ever. he cleans everything, and buys otter pops, and never complains. i always feel bad, because i leave my dishes or something, and i don't clean them for a few days, and then they are clean and i know that air did them. i have been slacking lately. i used to clean all my dishes right after i dirtied them, but now i don't. we should just hire a maid service or something. that would be pimp.
bah, so zapped this afternoon. check you guys later :)
that has become my theme song at work. this week of work has been pretty damn stupid. it has been terrible. fucking stupid. enough about work, right now i hate it. next week will be better..... next week HAS to be better.
so, yeah, anyways, work is not condusive to blogging. i start earlier now, 7 oclock instead of 8 oclock. needless to say, i didn't sleep enough before, so i get less sleep now. i get home from a day out in the pounding sun, and i don't have anything to say. at work, i have plenty to say. i say, hey, i should blog about this, and i get a few more minutes past thinking about it. get home, just want to pass out, but i can't. it is bad. when ever i am home, i am just tired. god, i love weekends. 2 days of bliss :)
so, didn't go to a mary kay party, we had no idea where it was, and had no phone number. everyone else is still a fruit, and i am a fruit because i didn't know how to get there. oh well. i think it would have been fun.
when i get home, i have been in such a good mood, lately. after about an hour, i just forget about work, and its just like, woo hoo!!!! it is cool to have somewhere you actually look forward to coming home too. living at home, i would stay my full shift just so i wouldn't have to go back. now, whenever i can leave early, i do. i love it. air is the best roomate ever. he cleans everything, and buys otter pops, and never complains. i always feel bad, because i leave my dishes or something, and i don't clean them for a few days, and then they are clean and i know that air did them. i have been slacking lately. i used to clean all my dishes right after i dirtied them, but now i don't. we should just hire a maid service or something. that would be pimp.
bah, so zapped this afternoon. check you guys later :)
