...wtf?
I have got to start writing down things at night. I had this really long essay in my head (yes, I compose essays as I'm going to sleep. bite me) on friendship, sex, love, emotions, and ...lots of other stuff. It was so good and thorough it followed me into my dream (which consisted of me on a date with Misha. Again ...wtf?) where we had the discussion over dinner at Wolfgang Pucks -which sucks, so that part of the dream was like a borderline nightmare for me.
Of course I don't remember a single thing about it now although I clearly recall a part where I was trying to seduce him and like...justifying my reasons. Christ, what is wrong witih my brain? Why can't I have nice dreams about bouncing kittens and wholesale death? Or Handpuppet Theatre for that matter. Oo.
I had a double yesterday, and I'm like... 2.30 to 10 tonight, because I have another double tomorrow -6 to 11. Yes, you read that right, from 6am to 11 pm I will be slopping food for disney. YAYOMG! Not. 17 straight hours at Disney. And then I just have to wait till Tuesday, and I'm off! Off off off! Glorious off! Maybe Joe? I dunno. I think we had plans. I'll have to ask him. I gotta talk to Evan. I keep putting this off, but I really do have to. Maybe tuesday? or my next day off?
Fooooooooooooooooooood. I need something to eat, and it can't be Disney food or Aramark food again. Last night we had buffalo chili, and before that we had pork, and before that stroganoff. So tonight should be a chcken. Maybe roasted red pepper chicken? mmm. I'd be good with that. Just...wait, no it's Saturday. Pulled pork or sausage and peppers. Damnit! Well, that's still edible. I have to go to work in an hour, so I probably should solve the problem of what to eat. Well whatever, so long as tonight is NOT salmon pot pie. I can't even begin to describe to you how disgusting that is. You know what. I have an overwhelming need for onion rings. I think I will go hit the aramark and try theirs.
Aside: Children are TEH DEVIL. LIK OMG THEY SUXX0R.
[andrea]
Of course I don't remember a single thing about it now although I clearly recall a part where I was trying to seduce him and like...justifying my reasons. Christ, what is wrong witih my brain? Why can't I have nice dreams about bouncing kittens and wholesale death? Or Handpuppet Theatre for that matter. Oo.
I had a double yesterday, and I'm like... 2.30 to 10 tonight, because I have another double tomorrow -6 to 11. Yes, you read that right, from 6am to 11 pm I will be slopping food for disney. YAYOMG! Not. 17 straight hours at Disney. And then I just have to wait till Tuesday, and I'm off! Off off off! Glorious off! Maybe Joe? I dunno. I think we had plans. I'll have to ask him. I gotta talk to Evan. I keep putting this off, but I really do have to. Maybe tuesday? or my next day off?
Fooooooooooooooooooood. I need something to eat, and it can't be Disney food or Aramark food again. Last night we had buffalo chili, and before that we had pork, and before that stroganoff. So tonight should be a chcken. Maybe roasted red pepper chicken? mmm. I'd be good with that. Just...wait, no it's Saturday. Pulled pork or sausage and peppers. Damnit! Well, that's still edible. I have to go to work in an hour, so I probably should solve the problem of what to eat. Well whatever, so long as tonight is NOT salmon pot pie. I can't even begin to describe to you how disgusting that is. You know what. I have an overwhelming need for onion rings. I think I will go hit the aramark and try theirs.
Aside: Children are TEH DEVIL. LIK OMG THEY SUXX0R.
[andrea]