Jan 04, 2007 12:17
I should prolly start to worry a bit, after drinking wine from a powerade bottle at work last night, but I choose not to. It's all about denial, really. Everything is fine fine fine fine. I'm so sick of work. I need something new. It's not the place and the people, it's the monotomy. If the hours and location weren't so perfectly suited to uni, I would be looking for another job. But they are, so I'm not. Boohoo.
I'll prolly go back to Canada next year. I should have a shower before work, but showers are overrated, aren't they? Saving water and all. I should also prolly stop guzzling down lexillium every night, but the prospect of being asleep for 14hours a day is so appealing. It just makes it hard to get to work lol. But if I'm sleeping I'm not spending money, therefore I don't really need that much money. Right? Not so much.
The excitement of my secret internet and the best desk at work has worn off. I need a new obsession I think.
Oh well. Working until 10 tonight which means I can get some Gilmore Girls watching in instead of working.
I better go shower. I think I could wring my hair out and use it as cooking oil.
Gross I know.