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Got NO sleep (of significance) last night for whatever reason, and now, we've literally run out of projects in our department. Ummmm. See? I can't PACE MYSELF. I suppose I'll just go desk to desk, like Helen Keller round the table, begging for work. Or something.

Yeah, so I still haven't er...told yet. Talked with ex today re: Kelsey, and I'm okay enough now. I think. It still hurts like hellllll o, but I can feign okay-ness well enough to pull it off. It's my car I'm worried about, but er...I'll save that worry for later.

Right NOW, I've still gotta tell the story of the headlight. NOOOESSSSSSSSS. Decided to tell it as it happened, despite how bizarre. (And no, comments aren't wanted, nor are they being solicited on this particular subject.)

I've been flying by the seat of my pants, and REALLY need to hit the grocery store. Uhhh...I'm hungry. Not good, that keeping busy keeps me NOT eating. At work tomorrow, the property management company is laying out a smorgasborg *sic* on everyone's breakroom on each floor. O GOODY. And our department is also having a covered-dish luncheon ON TOP of the company's "formal get-together that we're required to attend."


PLUS, we had to 'vote' on whether or not to exchange gifts. THIS IS WHY I HATE HOLIDAYS. I'M SOOO NOT GONNA BUY A GIFT FOR SOMEONE I DON'T KNOW, OR LIKE. Especially NOW. Fortunately, that was the majority vote in our group.

Oh OH. Employees who've been there for at least a year, get at LEAST a $750 Christmas bonus. *screaaaaaaaams* Um. GRRR. Even our part-time chick got a check today. Man. How depressing. I missed that lil boat. I mean, the BOTTOM amount was $750. Those who make MORE per week, GOT more. Er...I WANT SOME. Anyway, we're still getting a present from our group; and the "suggested one" is *tadaaa*...a backpack! Hahahaha (for anyone who knows the story of my blue backpack, you should find this one funnay). This one is black, with a thingy for a sports bottle, etc. Yeah. So merry Christmas, NON-YEAR-WORKING-EMPLOYEES.

I shouldn't complain. At least we're getting something, non? So...back to the office to stare and stare and...no, I need to find something to do. I'll go crazy without busting arse. Lovelllyyyyyyy. IS TODAY OVER YET??

I warned you but oh nooooooo.


( 19 whispered — Whisper to me )
Dec. 8th, 2004 08:31 pm (UTC)
you have a working (if somewhat damaged) SUV at yer disposal. Come up here and help me unpack all this freight.
Dec. 8th, 2004 10:49 pm (UTC)
Ummmm. The WHOLEEEEEE point of the SUV was four lights; front and back. Now, it's moot. Blah.
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:20 pm (UTC)
well, there's always the bus. but i left already, so there's that.

hope you found some work to do, and if not, hope you RELAXed.

homework tonight? if not, i suggest youse guys put a movie on so you can do some more relaxin
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:23 pm (UTC)
Bus?!?! Here??? NO SUCH THING HAPPENIN'. Er...the bus won't pick me up from work, take me to Kelsey's school, stop by Publix...you get it. *screams* Anyway...I'll work it out with her dad I guess. My niece is an extortionist. Grrr.
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:34 pm (UTC)
oh, i was talking about taking the bus up here to do the freight thing, but that would be so cool to have a bus do what you were talking about. it would be like the magic school bus.
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:37 pm (UTC)


I'm a thanker. :)

I'd lurveeeeee a magic bus right about now. Better yet, a magic helicopter so I wouldn't have to deal with idiot drivers.


*takes another scorching bath*
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:53 pm (UTC)
i was talking about the freight we got in at work today.

bah. pour some mr bubble in with the scorching bath
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:55 pm (UTC)
I know. I was distinguishing from your manly job, to MY thanking job. :D

Um...Mr. Bubble is SO BAD FOR YOUR SKIN!!! Bath and Body works as the bed schtuff, especially country apple. Yummayyy. I just wanna eat myself.

Orrrrrrrrrr something.
Dec. 8th, 2004 11:56 pm (UTC)

"bath and body works as the bed stuff?"

GAH. I meant to say "Bath and Body works is the good stuff."

Dec. 9th, 2004 12:09 am (UTC)
why thank you, i do have a manly job *poses before mirror*

yeah, i don't mess with that bubble stuff. but i'd be willing to try the country apple.

so far as eating yourself, that's cool, so long as i get leftovers.

BA DA BOOM!!!! another double entendre home run!!!
Dec. 9th, 2004 12:39 am (UTC)
You ain't rite.

And yer dog ain't rite, either.
Dec. 9th, 2004 12:58 am (UTC)
THAT's IT!!! IT'S ON!!!!!!!

You mess with my pooch, you mess with ME!!!!! >>:(

Seriously, you should see him go beserk on one of his stuffed toys. Its pretty psycho. If he ever catches one of those squirrels that mocks him, it ain't gonna be pretty.
Dec. 9th, 2004 01:00 am (UTC)



*screams in horror*

*thinks THAT dog is standing with all poodles at the gates of hell*

*runs again*
Dec. 9th, 2004 01:13 am (UTC)
I was gonna use the creepy icon, but I'm a nice guy when I wanna be

(takes ball, bat, goes home)
Dec. 9th, 2004 01:26 am (UTC)
Re: I was gonna use the creepy icon, but I'm a nice guy when I wanna be
Nooooooooooooo! I didn't mean that!!

Okay. I've GOT TO CALL er, my buddy now :(
Dec. 9th, 2004 01:36 am (UTC)
Re: I was gonna use the creepy icon, but I'm a nice guy when I wanna be
good luck, good night.

and even though my rule of 'no shirt, no shoes, no goodnight kiss' still stands, i'll make an exception in your case.
Dec. 9th, 2004 01:45 am (UTC)
Re: I was gonna use the creepy icon, but I'm a nice guy when I wanna be
Bad, bad, traumatic and bad call.

Dec. 8th, 2004 10:35 pm (UTC)
hey missy :) it is wednesday and i decided that i can definitely do the photo thing on sunday if you still want too. i'm working friday and saturday night, but am off sunday. so i could make a day trip of it.

lemme know what you think!
Dec. 8th, 2004 10:50 pm (UTC)
Sunday sounds great! Let me talk with her (and her dad), since that's her Mimi's family day, so we can schedule before then :-D

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