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[19 Jul 2006|10:24am] |
Working right now. Well, on hold for tech 2. I don't have any good stories to tell yet because it's been one of those mornings. Some guy yelled at me when I was trying to go thorugh procedure because he didn't want to do it. He wanted to talk to a supervisor. So I let him because I have to. Better the supervisor than me.
Taking my lunch at 1ish because I'm having it with a co-worker. I like working here. It keeps me busy and I'm learning. And I get to listen to music on breaks. And Elodie is what makes me sane. I'm not just saying that because she reads this either, I'm saying it because I think I would have no friends here if she weren't here haha. Because we is be the youngest. Heh. Well I is be the youngest, but she is the second youngest (18 with 2 years experience as she puts it.) I'm actually 340 years old but nobody knows that because it's not every day you meet a 340 year old. What a liar I am.
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[11 Jul 2006|12:44pm] |
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RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Yesterday I missed work because I had a mad crazy stomach virus (as Elodie would put it.) Missing work means I get paid less. Getting paid less is bad because that makes me less close to getting my laptop and my guinea pig.
Speaking of guinea pigs, I've decided that I'm going to sell one of my kidneys on the black market. That's a lie, but what a great segway. Is that even the right word? I don't think so becasue when I think segway, I think those strange bike things that the guy from arrested development had.
with club sauce...
I'm only posting because I told myself I would post more on this journal. Even though nobody really reads it and stuff.
I've been listening to Alanis Morisette a lot. She isn't on my ipod though and that's bad because I can't listen to ehr when I'm on the go. You never know when I might get a case of the angries and want to listen to "You Oughta Know" to calm them. Honestly, she's helping me get over the angries better than writing about it would. Dad heard me singing it in the shower and I was like "shuttup" but he told me I was singing it well, that was great. I just have a lot of pent up frustration because of the breakup. Dancing to The Faint and Blood Brothers just wasn't cutting it. </stopping>
Carrie's coming to le group with me tomorrow. We might get ice cream. Gemma's going to be there. It's going to be an interesting night. I hope [blank] never comes to le group again. Ever. It's mean, but I'm allowed, dammit! I'm allowed.
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[07 Jul 2006|08:50am] |
I'm baAAAAAAAAAck.
I deleted freaking everything. stkhlm is starting anew. With groovy times and groovier beats. Or just a lot of boring quizes and shit.
I'm single now. I'm not looking for a man/lady/whatever (pan?) to make my life complete. I'm completing me myself. I've decided I'm not labeling me anymore, because this whole race to figure out who/what the hell I am is tired. I'm going the poppeye way and saying "I am what I am" and all that good stuff.
Things are getting tired in general. Especially me, because I have this big red vein in my eye from lack of sleep and a potential migrane that is going to explode in my brain. I have a job and having a job means MAJOR lack of sleep because of lord knows what.
Elodie is my first real LJ friend. Yay for making friends with people and not communities!
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[21 May 2006|09:35pm] |
I won't be posting here much, this is just for communities.
Hi.
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