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October 25th, 2007
11:02 pm - 003
I am getting so sick of all of this weird stuff screwing up my life. The one potentially good thing it caused got fucked up because of more weirdness. What the fuck was up with that necklace? Dammit. I'm done with this. Just...done.
Besides I have another problem, like figuring out what the hell is wrong with my apartments heating system that caused the houseplant my parents foisted on me to blow up. Seriously. It blew. up. In flames. Scared the crap out of me. No clue why. I got home from Shin's pissed off, threw my keys at the wall and the next thing I know it's on fire. I get the fire extinguisher and it's already out. What the fuck?
I took tomorrow off of work. Those bastards have been working me too much anyway. They can live without me for a day.
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August 14th, 2007
11:45 pm - 002
I've been spacing out a lot recently.
I blame it on lack of sleep. I almost wish I remembered my dreams right now...cause at least then I'd know exactly how fucked up they were. All I know is that they were and it woke me up. Dammit.
The spacing out is starting to get annoying. I must have put a pan down on the counter or something cause it's burned bad. Naturally I was on the phone with my mom when I found it...her screaming about trivets at me totally solved the problem.
If it's just because I'm tired caffeine should do the trick. And oh look...A piece of paper with 7 digits guaranteeing me free coffee for as long as I can get it out of him.
I can live with this.
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August 4th, 2007
10:40 pm - 001
I have been so busy with work lately, haven't even been able to go out for two minutes let alone touch this thing. Stupid bastards quiting right when all the college students are trying to buy up all their books...triple shifts my ass!
And having to deal with all the fresh meat? just kill me. One of them tried too...my elbow is still sore. I wish I had the kind of money these kids seem to have when I was a freshman...hell I wish I had it now. Being broke sucks.
It's a new experience not having to rush around with the idiots trying to get school books (and then flaunting my employee discount in all their faces). Isn't that scary, I'm done with school. I'm a responsible adult now.
I should do something with my life.
...no I don't want to give my parents the satisfaction. Getting more hair dye before work tomorrow counts as doing something anyway.
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