Arrrrgggghhhhh!!!! I need to quit CTV and now! Well, I need to quit before February 27th anyways. Wouldn't you know they're holding a CSI contest. Top prize is a trip to your choice of one of the three CSI locations, Vegas, Miami or New York. As expected, employees of CTV aren't eligable to enter. I was like, okay, I'll just get the roomie to enter ( Read more... )

Dear gods am I behind on my flist posts! It's unnatural! I've been lost in a great fic and rping and now I'm like 40+ posts behind! *wimpers* So now I'm procrastinating and writing my thoughts on Nesting Dolls.

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When I'm god everyone at CTV dies ( Read more... )

I have a t.v. interview! Woohoo!! When it rains it poors you know? Had my interview for some cracked out wine shop yesterday. These people are messed. It's a retail job selling wine, but my interview was an hour long! And get this, they are holding second interviews. SECOND INTERVIEW!! WTF?!?! It's for selling wine! It's fucked ( Read more... )

So tired ( Read more... )

I dozed for a half an hour and now I'm getting ready for work. Half. An. Hour. Now. Work. I fucking hate Tuesdays.

On a brighter note, I think I'm actually in the mood to write. I'm going to dig up a notebook before I go, gives me something to do while editing bad t.v.

So here I am at work! It's now 8:11am and I've been here for about 20 minutes. Sadly, there is no new N/G up, though there are more pics from the People's Choice Awards. However, the pics didn't make me feel warm and fuzzy, they simply increased my depression that's been building for a few days now. I won't purposely bore you, so I'll put my little ( Read more... )

For all of you that are curious, the "P" party was pretty good. I ended up going as a punk. It was kinda weird at first because the people holding it, and some of the people there are people that I went to elementary school with and until recently, I hadn't seen them since elementary school. It still kinda blows my mind that I've partied with these ( Read more... )

Good freaking god, am I ever going to have a good work day? Really, this is fucking pathetic. I'm sure you guys are sick and tired of hearing me bitch each week, but right now I really don't care. What is it today? The two record tapes for my two hour long shows AREN'T FREAKING STRIPED!!!!! What does this mean? That there's no time code on the ( Read more... )

Gods am I having "one of those days." So, it's my day to work, no problem. Got up at 4am so I could catch the 5:30 bus to Toronto, get all the way to the bus station to find out they're on a holiday schedule still and the buses weren't running until 7, which would make me an hour and a half late for work. Thankfully, I have the nicest father in ( Read more... )