breakfast for dinner.
today was really tough..
work is completely draining.. i am always tired. always grumpy.. always WORKING.. but I really shouldnt be complaining.
this is what i wanted, so this is what i got.
I think im going to end up on my guitar count somewhere in the neighborhood of $2000 negative.. Not good.. That basically shoots my bonus in the foot... fucking horse shit.
im thinking of making breakfast for dinner tonight.. i think it sound delish..
speaking of delish, mrs. tiffany whitten has been making some delicious looking cakes! I cant wait to see them in reallivejournal.. and taste them.. I want Gem City Cakes to me as big if not BIGGER than Charm City Cakes!
today was especially tough on the forefront of my love lost. i listened to his music all day just so I could hear his voice. I was reassured that it was not creepy and totally normal by my girls.. but I cant help wondering what he's doing and how he's feeling.. I miss him..
linus is currently laying across my right arm, with his butt on my lap top, tapping his tail across this keys which is making it very hard for me to type.. I think im going to get him a friend. He gets so lonely here during the day.. I think he'd like that. But I think my fear of becoming the cat lady is holding me back from it..
"So, what are you doing tonight Chelsea?"
"Going home.. you know.. making some dinner.. hanging out with my cats.. becoming everything I have ever feared of becoming. A slothish cat lady."
Im really hoping to have a good weekend.. Im going to clean up my apartment and finish hanging up my pictures and the mirror that Katie and Todd brought down for me.. I have to wait to save up some money to get anything more for my place. Believe it or not, being an operations manager for guitar center isnt as luxurious as you'd think.
i hate the water here. it tastes funny and dries my hands out.
work is completely draining.. i am always tired. always grumpy.. always WORKING.. but I really shouldnt be complaining.
this is what i wanted, so this is what i got.
I think im going to end up on my guitar count somewhere in the neighborhood of $2000 negative.. Not good.. That basically shoots my bonus in the foot... fucking horse shit.
im thinking of making breakfast for dinner tonight.. i think it sound delish..
speaking of delish, mrs. tiffany whitten has been making some delicious looking cakes! I cant wait to see them in reallivejournal.. and taste them.. I want Gem City Cakes to me as big if not BIGGER than Charm City Cakes!
today was especially tough on the forefront of my love lost. i listened to his music all day just so I could hear his voice. I was reassured that it was not creepy and totally normal by my girls.. but I cant help wondering what he's doing and how he's feeling.. I miss him..
linus is currently laying across my right arm, with his butt on my lap top, tapping his tail across this keys which is making it very hard for me to type.. I think im going to get him a friend. He gets so lonely here during the day.. I think he'd like that. But I think my fear of becoming the cat lady is holding me back from it..
"So, what are you doing tonight Chelsea?"
"Going home.. you know.. making some dinner.. hanging out with my cats.. becoming everything I have ever feared of becoming. A slothish cat lady."
Im really hoping to have a good weekend.. Im going to clean up my apartment and finish hanging up my pictures and the mirror that Katie and Todd brought down for me.. I have to wait to save up some money to get anything more for my place. Believe it or not, being an operations manager for guitar center isnt as luxurious as you'd think.
i hate the water here. it tastes funny and dries my hands out.