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Hello, I thought I'd write in to talk about work. I hate it already, it's so depressing. And I have to touch meat all the time. :( The worst is warm, stinky meat.
I yawn and yawn all day and now it's one o'clock in the morning I'm laying on the sofa listening to Nirvana songs, on youtube I should add.
I always attach memories to the songs I like but I haven't listened to these in ages so the memories and song have seperated or they are insignificant, so it's very strange. Hearing a song you know the words to but it's like a new song. Anyway, it's still a grunger band so I have to be embarassed now. *embarassed face*.
Urm, hm. Well, I'm looking forward to getting money but I've got nothing to spend it on, if you've got your own money you might as well not have christmas or a birthday. Yeah, that's how spoilt my stupid head is. But honestly, that's how I'm feeling.
I coloured in some of my Hello Kitty book today, it looks crap, I need crayolas.
Okay so, yeah work, I get a back ache from the seat. It's pretty trivial but this is the internet, moaning is compulsory. Like, why is there a back rest? You don't lean all the way back in the chair and put your arms out straight to scan things, although I'm sure that would be pretty funny, I might try it tomorrow. It would be like a zombie. So, I try to keep my back straight then that hurts then I give in and slouch.
*Finding song*.
We bought HunnyBun a nice big cage today. She looks teeny in it. She's a well funny rabbit.
Well, hopefully I don't have to work Monday, it's a bank holiday and I'm scheduled to start at half six and apparently the store closes before then. It's such a hassle.
The second series of the IT crowd was on today, I love that show. Except Hayden spoils it. They're only giving him one extra pill a day, that's so pathetic. Jeeez, he needs sedatives. Give him morphine, or give me some. I have a headache. He stresses me out. I'm scared about leaving home. I want to live in Japan.
That last part sounded like a poem.
I should get to bed.
I'll yawn all day anyway.
Night-shift would be good.
Anyway, I'm going to go now, the heat from the laptop is lowering my sperm count. That can actually happen, you know, to men.
Do you think they actually conducted a study?
xx
I yawn and yawn all day and now it's one o'clock in the morning I'm laying on the sofa listening to Nirvana songs, on youtube I should add.
I always attach memories to the songs I like but I haven't listened to these in ages so the memories and song have seperated or they are insignificant, so it's very strange. Hearing a song you know the words to but it's like a new song. Anyway, it's still a grunger band so I have to be embarassed now. *embarassed face*.
Urm, hm. Well, I'm looking forward to getting money but I've got nothing to spend it on, if you've got your own money you might as well not have christmas or a birthday. Yeah, that's how spoilt my stupid head is. But honestly, that's how I'm feeling.
I coloured in some of my Hello Kitty book today, it looks crap, I need crayolas.
Okay so, yeah work, I get a back ache from the seat. It's pretty trivial but this is the internet, moaning is compulsory. Like, why is there a back rest? You don't lean all the way back in the chair and put your arms out straight to scan things, although I'm sure that would be pretty funny, I might try it tomorrow. It would be like a zombie. So, I try to keep my back straight then that hurts then I give in and slouch.
*Finding song*.
We bought HunnyBun a nice big cage today. She looks teeny in it. She's a well funny rabbit.
Well, hopefully I don't have to work Monday, it's a bank holiday and I'm scheduled to start at half six and apparently the store closes before then. It's such a hassle.
The second series of the IT crowd was on today, I love that show. Except Hayden spoils it. They're only giving him one extra pill a day, that's so pathetic. Jeeez, he needs sedatives. Give him morphine, or give me some. I have a headache. He stresses me out. I'm scared about leaving home. I want to live in Japan.
That last part sounded like a poem.
I should get to bed.
I'll yawn all day anyway.
Night-shift would be good.
Anyway, I'm going to go now, the heat from the laptop is lowering my sperm count. That can actually happen, you know, to men.
Do you think they actually conducted a study?
xx