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cyborgs and sorority girls. oi.
Aug. 31st, 2005 10:07 amMy feet hurt something awful. Uncool. I don't think I can possibly count how many friggin' totes I put away, but give me a minute to try, kay? Lesse. At least 8 in candy, 24 or thereabouts in food, and maybe 8 more in the toy aisle. At least. That is a lot of crap, kay?
I'm not particularly looking forward to going to work tonight. It won't be so bad if the temp boss is as chipper as he was last night, but if not, expect to hear a scream of frustration.
Hrmm. Tonight MCR on MTV. Alphabet soup. If I set it up right, I might have finally snagged Freaky Phoebe.
Did I mention I hurt? Lots? I don't think I did.
Know what's fun? Leaving something on your face to clean it while you sleep, like you're s'posed to I might add, waking up and realizing it apparently does not like your face. So you have to practically tie your hands together away from your face just to keep from scratching the very itchy, very pink stripe on your face. Argh.
For those who keep up with this, I'm currently reading Hello, Gorgeous! by MaryJanice Davidson. I think Mom liked the Undead series enough that she began to hunt down any MJD books she could find. Yes, I win. Muhahaha! Bah. None of the boy's songs magically became available. Well, one did, but fuck if I'm going to download a giant zip file to get one song. Instead I will scream in frustration as one song died with about 12 seconds to go, and hope that the other song works. Because it would make me happy.
I'm not particularly looking forward to going to work tonight. It won't be so bad if the temp boss is as chipper as he was last night, but if not, expect to hear a scream of frustration.
Hrmm. Tonight MCR on MTV. Alphabet soup. If I set it up right, I might have finally snagged Freaky Phoebe.
Did I mention I hurt? Lots? I don't think I did.
Know what's fun? Leaving something on your face to clean it while you sleep, like you're s'posed to I might add, waking up and realizing it apparently does not like your face. So you have to practically tie your hands together away from your face just to keep from scratching the very itchy, very pink stripe on your face. Argh.
For those who keep up with this, I'm currently reading Hello, Gorgeous! by MaryJanice Davidson. I think Mom liked the Undead series enough that she began to hunt down any MJD books she could find. Yes, I win. Muhahaha! Bah. None of the boy's songs magically became available. Well, one did, but fuck if I'm going to download a giant zip file to get one song. Instead I will scream in frustration as one song died with about 12 seconds to go, and hope that the other song works. Because it would make me happy.
