Damn.
I'm at work.
I have to work everyday Monday-Friday 9:30-4:00 everyday. It's not as bad as it sounds-- the day passes by pretty quickly. The work is not that bad either.
I fucked my whole summer up.
Oh well.
My spirits are surprisingly high given my circumstances. If you haven't heard I'm in trouble-- a lot of it. If you haven't heard about it ask a friend.
Even though I'm not allowed to use a telephone I'm keeping in pretty good touch with all of my friends. That's the one good thing about work-- ultimited telephone and computer access. Hopefull in another week my father will let me at least talk on the phone, watch TV, and surf the internet.
The past six or so days I have been either:
A. reading
B. woking out
C. eating
D. sleeping
E. etc.
sounds exicited doesn't it
I have nothing left to do today, and I don't get off until 4.
Today a guy who works here and I were talking about music. He then goes to the back and gets a binder of MP3's. He then gives them to me, for no apparent reason. I now have the entire Beatles collection, Doors, Pink Floyd, and etc. I haven't even finished looking through them yet. On my way home tonight I'm goign to sttop by Target and buy a CD player. One would think with all my electronics I would own a functional CD player, but I dont.
Well I guess that's about it. I'm pretty bored, but hey at least I'm getting paid to sit here and be bored.'
nicole.
Edit:
Yeah. I'm still not allowed to watch TV, use the internet, or talk on the phone. Not until July 1st, and I go out of town on the 2nd. Damn.
Oh yeah also the guy gave me the MP3's to borrow-- not have.
(June 14th 2004.)
I have to work everyday Monday-Friday 9:30-4:00 everyday. It's not as bad as it sounds-- the day passes by pretty quickly. The work is not that bad either.
I fucked my whole summer up.
Oh well.
My spirits are surprisingly high given my circumstances. If you haven't heard I'm in trouble-- a lot of it. If you haven't heard about it ask a friend.
Even though I'm not allowed to use a telephone I'm keeping in pretty good touch with all of my friends. That's the one good thing about work-- ultimited telephone and computer access. Hopefull in another week my father will let me at least talk on the phone, watch TV, and surf the internet.
The past six or so days I have been either:
A. reading
B. woking out
C. eating
D. sleeping
E. etc.
sounds exicited doesn't it
I have nothing left to do today, and I don't get off until 4.
Today a guy who works here and I were talking about music. He then goes to the back and gets a binder of MP3's. He then gives them to me, for no apparent reason. I now have the entire Beatles collection, Doors, Pink Floyd, and etc. I haven't even finished looking through them yet. On my way home tonight I'm goign to sttop by Target and buy a CD player. One would think with all my electronics I would own a functional CD player, but I dont.
Well I guess that's about it. I'm pretty bored, but hey at least I'm getting paid to sit here and be bored.'
nicole.
Edit:
Yeah. I'm still not allowed to watch TV, use the internet, or talk on the phone. Not until July 1st, and I go out of town on the 2nd. Damn.
Oh yeah also the guy gave me the MP3's to borrow-- not have.
(June 14th 2004.)