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I woke up way too late. I have a workshop in two hours! I'm pounding back this cup of coffee hoping to God it'll rejuvenate me and make me somewhat human.
In other news, I can't wait for payday. I've decided that I deserve a treat. I'm thinking something along the lines of a new sweater, a nice pair of mitties, a scarf, perhaps a hat? It's getting too chilly to let these things slide much longer. And maybe one more fun thing...hmmm. Oh! I could use a new video game. I'll research a good RPG.
As for weekend plans, Friday night I'm probably going to Funhause with an ex co-worker of mine that I absolutely loved and adored. It's close to home, it's not gay, and I miss it. That's reason enough for me. Probably top the night off with Nachos at Sneaky-Dees just like old times. Although, my hopes aren't too high. These days my plans have the tendency to crash and burn due to people's lack of communication and inability to stick to a schedule. Come on, people! How hard is it?
Saturday I have dinner plans with Gemaine and Luci. Still undecided as to where, but I'm really excited. I love that getting together with people you haven't seen in a long time and having dinner can often times turn into a form of therapy. Everybody loves a good bitch-fest. Of course it doesn't solve anything, but it's nice getting another perspective that might make light of the situation and make you realize that this is life. And though hard, you just gotta roll with the punches.
Keep it real everyone.
Edit: Holy FUCK! That's horrible writing. (Note to self-Be alert prior to posting in journal.)
In other news, I can't wait for payday. I've decided that I deserve a treat. I'm thinking something along the lines of a new sweater, a nice pair of mitties, a scarf, perhaps a hat? It's getting too chilly to let these things slide much longer. And maybe one more fun thing...hmmm. Oh! I could use a new video game. I'll research a good RPG.
As for weekend plans, Friday night I'm probably going to Funhause with an ex co-worker of mine that I absolutely loved and adored. It's close to home, it's not gay, and I miss it. That's reason enough for me. Probably top the night off with Nachos at Sneaky-Dees just like old times. Although, my hopes aren't too high. These days my plans have the tendency to crash and burn due to people's lack of communication and inability to stick to a schedule. Come on, people! How hard is it?
Saturday I have dinner plans with Gemaine and Luci. Still undecided as to where, but I'm really excited. I love that getting together with people you haven't seen in a long time and having dinner can often times turn into a form of therapy. Everybody loves a good bitch-fest. Of course it doesn't solve anything, but it's nice getting another perspective that might make light of the situation and make you realize that this is life. And though hard, you just gotta roll with the punches.
Keep it real everyone.
Edit: Holy FUCK! That's horrible writing. (Note to self-Be alert prior to posting in journal.)