The Hypnotized Never Lie
Oh man, The Who is great. Except for "Mama's Got a Squeezebox." What a stupid song. It totally mars The Who's career of song. And wtf?! A banjo solo?? That doesn't rock! I know Doug Funnie played banjo, but with all due respect, Doug Funnie did not set out to rock your head to the back of the auditorium and/or smash drums with sonic noise bursts.
I'm at work yet again. I feel like I've been neglecting this thing. I've been working like 'crazy' according to me. To others, I'm barely working. I have low limits of stress, dammit. This is the best I can do right now. I do love the library. But once August 30 rolls around, I am yet again unemployed.
I called Mitchell College several times to see if anyone had even gotten my resume and reccomendation letters. So far no one has called me back. It doesn't help that I have like 0% confidence that I've been calling people who will actually know. There's another job I have to go down and apply for tomorrow. Wish me luck with that, peeps.
There's not really too much to write about. The Janator is moving to DeLand, Florida on the 20th. I'll miss her. I can't wait to visit DeLand, it looks like an awesome little town.
In other news, I have been having an impossible time with dieting lately. I don't know what my problem is, I just keep saying 'fuck it' and decide to enjoy my Yodels and Fruity Dino-Bites cereal regardless of health and weight. I really need to get this squared away. I haven't lost any weight in over a month. At my last measurement, I ironically gained 3 pounds, but lost an inch in my waist and chest. How'd that happen? I dunno... it also doesn't help that there is a restaurant that DELIVERS to my house. And the new Oh Boy! Diner isn't exactly helping matter either. If I didn't have to worry about health issues, I really wouldn't give a shit about weight. I'm still not sure my thyroid is working properly. They've done tests and it's come back normal, but I still have tons of symptoms that point to having a malfunctioning thyroid. I'm always clammy, for example. I HATE that.
Sweet. It's 7. Only one hour left until I can go home, put on my pps, 'hit the baby,' and watch Adult Swim all alone at my house. I love hanging out with Chester and The Janator and Felix, but there's nothing quite as awesome as being home alone.
Oh! I did accomplish something today! I had my auto emissions test for Franz done today. He passed, unlike the last time. That sucked. I had to pay like $40 instead of the regular $20, and I had to get a new gas cap because the seal on the old one was all cracked. Luckily that fixed the problem and I passed this year with no problem. I even saw Kevin while I waiting. Then I headed over to the bank to cash checks I've had for over a month.
I'm not going to say anything, but I don't think the auto place that fixed Franz's roof lever ever took my money out of my checking account. There's no other explanation for me having as much as I have in my checking account. I'm not complaining, but I'm just nervous that one of these days my checking account is going to go down by half.
I said "checking account" three times in the above paragraph. Go me. I'm repetative. Anyway, since it is now 7:15, I actually have to go do work. I didn't get around to processing the magazines, so I'll either do that now or tomorrow. We'll see. Until next time...
I'm at work yet again. I feel like I've been neglecting this thing. I've been working like 'crazy' according to me. To others, I'm barely working. I have low limits of stress, dammit. This is the best I can do right now. I do love the library. But once August 30 rolls around, I am yet again unemployed.
I called Mitchell College several times to see if anyone had even gotten my resume and reccomendation letters. So far no one has called me back. It doesn't help that I have like 0% confidence that I've been calling people who will actually know. There's another job I have to go down and apply for tomorrow. Wish me luck with that, peeps.
There's not really too much to write about. The Janator is moving to DeLand, Florida on the 20th. I'll miss her. I can't wait to visit DeLand, it looks like an awesome little town.
In other news, I have been having an impossible time with dieting lately. I don't know what my problem is, I just keep saying 'fuck it' and decide to enjoy my Yodels and Fruity Dino-Bites cereal regardless of health and weight. I really need to get this squared away. I haven't lost any weight in over a month. At my last measurement, I ironically gained 3 pounds, but lost an inch in my waist and chest. How'd that happen? I dunno... it also doesn't help that there is a restaurant that DELIVERS to my house. And the new Oh Boy! Diner isn't exactly helping matter either. If I didn't have to worry about health issues, I really wouldn't give a shit about weight. I'm still not sure my thyroid is working properly. They've done tests and it's come back normal, but I still have tons of symptoms that point to having a malfunctioning thyroid. I'm always clammy, for example. I HATE that.
Sweet. It's 7. Only one hour left until I can go home, put on my pps, 'hit the baby,' and watch Adult Swim all alone at my house. I love hanging out with Chester and The Janator and Felix, but there's nothing quite as awesome as being home alone.
Oh! I did accomplish something today! I had my auto emissions test for Franz done today. He passed, unlike the last time. That sucked. I had to pay like $40 instead of the regular $20, and I had to get a new gas cap because the seal on the old one was all cracked. Luckily that fixed the problem and I passed this year with no problem. I even saw Kevin while I waiting. Then I headed over to the bank to cash checks I've had for over a month.
I'm not going to say anything, but I don't think the auto place that fixed Franz's roof lever ever took my money out of my checking account. There's no other explanation for me having as much as I have in my checking account. I'm not complaining, but I'm just nervous that one of these days my checking account is going to go down by half.
I said "checking account" three times in the above paragraph. Go me. I'm repetative. Anyway, since it is now 7:15, I actually have to go do work. I didn't get around to processing the magazines, so I'll either do that now or tomorrow. We'll see. Until next time...