My own private hell
Oh god...yesterday at work was horrifying! I had to finish updating Tracer Surveys (which is Satan's way of keeping up with Alum)...all the while, our office radio was on a Country station! @_@
Gah, the entire day and I only heard two songs that I knew, and the only reason I did, was because my Mum and Dad went through a brief Country phase when I was four! So those songs were old!
Hopefully tomorrow it'll be moved back to 94.3, which is an awesome Classic Rock station. I may go crazy if I have to sit and listen to Country...and on top of that, work an Office job. I promised myself at like, age 12 when I first job shadowed my Mum that I would NEVER have an office job...but hey, this is work study and it's the best I can get, so I guess it may or may not count as an actual job per se.
Other than that, we're leaving for Cleveland on Friday night. We're going to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame *bounces in excitement* on Saturday, then on Sunday we're hitting the Zoo and heading home. ^___^ I'm pumped.
It's supposed to rain here later today. I hope it pours!
Gah, the entire day and I only heard two songs that I knew, and the only reason I did, was because my Mum and Dad went through a brief Country phase when I was four! So those songs were old!
Hopefully tomorrow it'll be moved back to 94.3, which is an awesome Classic Rock station. I may go crazy if I have to sit and listen to Country...and on top of that, work an Office job. I promised myself at like, age 12 when I first job shadowed my Mum that I would NEVER have an office job...but hey, this is work study and it's the best I can get, so I guess it may or may not count as an actual job per se.
Other than that, we're leaving for Cleveland on Friday night. We're going to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame *bounces in excitement* on Saturday, then on Sunday we're hitting the Zoo and heading home. ^___^ I'm pumped.
It's supposed to rain here later today. I hope it pours!