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I am thinking that I'm crazy. Well, crazier than usual.
Here's been my schedule this weekend:
Yesterday ~11a-2p (had a completely pointless meeting at work, then pulled a 12 hour day afterward, and it was a BRUTAL day)
Today ~ 2p-2a
(off 8 hours in between)
Tomorrow ~ 10p-10a
The sucky part is that I'm going to try to wake up around 4am Sunday night (Monday morning) and drive 13 hours (straight through) to Florida to my parents house.
Someone might need to beat me with a stick and attempt to enlighten me as to the sheer *doom-potential* of this venture.
Last edited by Peppergirl; 09-26-2010, 02:26 AM.
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And I have to go in tomorrow long enough to make out and order and get it sent off. *sigh*
Reminder to self: roll up the windows on the car before going in for the night. Rain's coming in.
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It's Saturday and the weekend is too short. Monday I have to go back to work and deal with super-sucky management who are so going to get a grievance filed on them (not re: me thank god, but I've still got to deal with it).
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It feels so good outside right now, but I have to go in soon and clean up the kitchen so Mom can fix breakfast.
And why is my neighbor behind me cranking up his lawn mower when his and everybody else's lawn has turned brown from lack of rain?
And why am I still hearing crickets? Shouldn't they be in bed now that the sun is out?
Why are these birds squawking? Haven't they heard of text messaging?
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I am getting really sick of tired of doing everyone else's jobs around here. There are 4 of us that are actually in the office, you 2 could freaking do your damm jobs. You are the reasons I can't take a vacation without worrying about this place. Right now, I am about ready to walk the fuck out but that would screw over the 3 people I like here. I shouldn't want to cry most of the day and not sleep at night because of my job. I like my job, I am damm good at my job (all 10 of them).
oh and could you open the freaking email before forwarding it on to the address that hits 3 people who didn't need to deal with it. Forward to the person it is suppose to go to. And answer your damm phone. I forgive the boss of this because he gets sales calls. You not so much.
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I can't wait for tomorrow evening when I escape from work . . . I want fish.
I want donuts in the morning on my way to work . . .
At least I've got the electric bill paid today . . . I now have lights for another month.
Damn . . . I've gotta go clean up the mess Mom and LB left in the kitchen while I was at work earlier before we can start dinner.
I'm firing the maid.
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My allergies are making my eyes feel like they're about to dry up and blow away.
I'm so bored I'm going to fall asleep, fall out of my chair and have to report an accident in the workplace.
I wanna buy the new Kindle.
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I have to find out next year if Jane or Frankie Rizzoli either both die, both survive or one dies and the other survives.
I just have to say: SAVE FRANKIE!
ahem
I also need a nap
What am I going to make for dinner?
The bed is calling me.
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I hate this. I feel like I've had the crap beaten out of me. I can't breathe. I can't eat because I feel like I'm going to smother myself. I can't find my damn cold pills and I saw them just last week.
But, hey, I might go out and get a new cell phone!
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I'm thinking I picked the wrong week to start watching House again.
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Snoopy's on vacation and the store review has been postponed . . . YAY.
I wonder if I'll be able to stay awake late enough to see the premiere of "Hawaii Five-0" tonight at 10.
And it sucks that we found out at work Friday that our annual bonus is being cut by half . . . (2% instead of the usual 4%.) I just hope my laptop holds out one more year until we can get the fridge paid for because now I won't have enough money in November to replace it like I'd originally planned.
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