Can't Sleep!
Ooooohhh...the wretchedness that IS insomnia. In my attempts to search for another job, I'm starting to get into bed earlier, so I can wake up earlier, and get my body on a more daytime oriented schedule. Balls. This sucks. It's 7 am. Do you know where your Amy is?? Well, I'm at home, but I'm freakin' AWAKE. I would just stay up and do something productive like rearrange my closet or scrub the bathtub, but something in my brain tells me this is horribly wrong. "I SHOULD BE IN BED!" it seems to say. I got little to no sleep, I should just keep trying...so I won't be worn out later. But alas, that's pointless too. Mmm...I'll stay up, so I can be nice and cranky at work. If my boss gives me any shit, I can snap at him more readily. Muahaha, Trigger Happy Amy.
-On a side note- He had the nerve to call up to the bar when I got there, and try to be nice to me after completely stabbing me in the back. He also trash talked me to my regulars when he did come in. Silly man. They're loyal to me, and will cease coming in once I leave, so....do us all a favor and shove a tip jar up your ass. I refuse to play your game, douche-bag.
Ah yes! I got to see Miss Khara and Mr. Ryan Saturday night when I went to Shreveport. Lawdy! Has it really been about 3 years since we've seen each other? It was great! It seems with the people that really matter, nothing changes. Well, I mean...we had all gone through severe changes in our lives, but we've grown in the same direction. We just kind of picked up where we left off. I must say, nobody makes me laugh quite as hard as Khara,and I love her for that, and who she has become :)
Ok, time to search the web for job listings...wish me luck!
-On a side note- He had the nerve to call up to the bar when I got there, and try to be nice to me after completely stabbing me in the back. He also trash talked me to my regulars when he did come in. Silly man. They're loyal to me, and will cease coming in once I leave, so....do us all a favor and shove a tip jar up your ass. I refuse to play your game, douche-bag.
Ah yes! I got to see Miss Khara and Mr. Ryan Saturday night when I went to Shreveport. Lawdy! Has it really been about 3 years since we've seen each other? It was great! It seems with the people that really matter, nothing changes. Well, I mean...we had all gone through severe changes in our lives, but we've grown in the same direction. We just kind of picked up where we left off. I must say, nobody makes me laugh quite as hard as Khara,and I love her for that, and who she has become :)
Ok, time to search the web for job listings...wish me luck!