Why Don't You Open Up Your Mouth: Here Comes My Big Drill
Hello people!
It's a funny story, really.
I started this at 10:00 PM on 5/25. I spent two hours working on it and was nearly finished (just had to put in tags) when the internet crashed. LiveJournal didn't save my draft, and I lost the entire thing. It was way past my bedtime (and I had to get up earlier than ushe today cuz I couldn't take mom's car to work, she had to drop me off), so I said fuck it and went to bed.
Now, here I am, writing this blog way late (but I'm gonna manipulate the date to say I posted it on the 25th cuz...well, I can). I don't even want to write this right now, I'm so furiously pissed about having to write the entire thing again. I'm prolly gonna skim over a few things. Frankly, I'm lazy, and you all should know that by now, lol. Anywho, um, okay, so, I had a really bad dream which caused me to have an awful sleep.
No one died or anything, but it was a stressful dream for me. I had a dream that I arrived late to my new job (by, like, half an hour). Nobody really cared, but I apologized profusely anyway and was incredibly embarassed. Jen told me that Brian sometimes likes for us to go on the news to promote the business, and I was really excited about it, except I was wearing one of my NoES t-shirts and thought I looked unprofessional.
I asked Jen if we had any nicer, business shirts handy and she brought me to a closet where there were a few hanging. I grabbed one and put it on. I had taken dad's car to work and had to get it back to him by 3:30 cuz he had an appointment. But I got so wrapped up in my work that before I knew it, it was 7:30. I freaked out and texted dad, apologizing for forgetting. He didn't really seem to care much.
He mentioned that he had had to go to a bar to use the restroom cuz he didn't have his car. I don't know how that makes any sense at all, but I apologized again and said I'd bring the car back to him. I hopped in the car and left right away, and I realized after I'd already gotten on my way that I couldn't be on the news with Jen, now. That bummed me out, but I knew it was my own fault for forgetting about the car.
I drove through heavy traffic in a city that looked like LA (to me, anyway) and came to a busy, three-way intersection when I woke up. It was 7:50 when my alarm went off, and I got up and got ready to go. Dad let me take his car, so I headed out around 8:30, stopping quickly to get some coffee. Work was perfectly fine today. In fact, it was kinda fun. I had to make phone calls, which sucked.
But the filing and the DMVs are really enjoyable for me. I like them a lot. I went home at 3:00 and dad left pretty quickly after that. My dream was inspired by real events, you see. Anywho, I watched Taboo, then mom came home and we went out to dinner together to O'Toole's, a great pub-like place in town. I love it there. We had some fantastic food and went back home around 6:30.
Dad got home not too much later and we watched our shows together, including the season finale of The Middle. That show is amazing. Every week, I become more and more in awe of how accurately it portrays real life. I mean, the scene with Axl and Mike in the car...dad and Nick have had that exact conversation before. It's just...the show is fucking perfect and I love it. More people should watch it.
I decided to try to take a nap cuz I was passing out in my chair, but I only got about 20 minutes of sleep. It was just too hot in my room to get a peaceful sleep. Dad hasn't put in my air conditioner in yet, so I'm hoping he gets that done soon, lol. I went downstairs around 9:30 and, soon after, teh rents went to bed. I got online for a while and watched Improv-A-Ganza as well as Whose Line, of course.
Title of this post is from the latter. SO HILARIOUS. And that's about it! Oh, except I called the computer people and, apparently, my hard drive is shot to Hell and they have to back up everything and swipe the drive. So who the fuck knows when I'll get Ty2 back now? The lady said it might be a couple days and she'd call me when it was done. I'm so sick of this shit, I gotta say. WHEW. DONE.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
It's a funny story, really.
I started this at 10:00 PM on 5/25. I spent two hours working on it and was nearly finished (just had to put in tags) when the internet crashed. LiveJournal didn't save my draft, and I lost the entire thing. It was way past my bedtime (and I had to get up earlier than ushe today cuz I couldn't take mom's car to work, she had to drop me off), so I said fuck it and went to bed.
Now, here I am, writing this blog way late (but I'm gonna manipulate the date to say I posted it on the 25th cuz...well, I can). I don't even want to write this right now, I'm so furiously pissed about having to write the entire thing again. I'm prolly gonna skim over a few things. Frankly, I'm lazy, and you all should know that by now, lol. Anywho, um, okay, so, I had a really bad dream which caused me to have an awful sleep.
No one died or anything, but it was a stressful dream for me. I had a dream that I arrived late to my new job (by, like, half an hour). Nobody really cared, but I apologized profusely anyway and was incredibly embarassed. Jen told me that Brian sometimes likes for us to go on the news to promote the business, and I was really excited about it, except I was wearing one of my NoES t-shirts and thought I looked unprofessional.
I asked Jen if we had any nicer, business shirts handy and she brought me to a closet where there were a few hanging. I grabbed one and put it on. I had taken dad's car to work and had to get it back to him by 3:30 cuz he had an appointment. But I got so wrapped up in my work that before I knew it, it was 7:30. I freaked out and texted dad, apologizing for forgetting. He didn't really seem to care much.
He mentioned that he had had to go to a bar to use the restroom cuz he didn't have his car. I don't know how that makes any sense at all, but I apologized again and said I'd bring the car back to him. I hopped in the car and left right away, and I realized after I'd already gotten on my way that I couldn't be on the news with Jen, now. That bummed me out, but I knew it was my own fault for forgetting about the car.
I drove through heavy traffic in a city that looked like LA (to me, anyway) and came to a busy, three-way intersection when I woke up. It was 7:50 when my alarm went off, and I got up and got ready to go. Dad let me take his car, so I headed out around 8:30, stopping quickly to get some coffee. Work was perfectly fine today. In fact, it was kinda fun. I had to make phone calls, which sucked.
But the filing and the DMVs are really enjoyable for me. I like them a lot. I went home at 3:00 and dad left pretty quickly after that. My dream was inspired by real events, you see. Anywho, I watched Taboo, then mom came home and we went out to dinner together to O'Toole's, a great pub-like place in town. I love it there. We had some fantastic food and went back home around 6:30.
Dad got home not too much later and we watched our shows together, including the season finale of The Middle. That show is amazing. Every week, I become more and more in awe of how accurately it portrays real life. I mean, the scene with Axl and Mike in the car...dad and Nick have had that exact conversation before. It's just...the show is fucking perfect and I love it. More people should watch it.
I decided to try to take a nap cuz I was passing out in my chair, but I only got about 20 minutes of sleep. It was just too hot in my room to get a peaceful sleep. Dad hasn't put in my air conditioner in yet, so I'm hoping he gets that done soon, lol. I went downstairs around 9:30 and, soon after, teh rents went to bed. I got online for a while and watched Improv-A-Ganza as well as Whose Line, of course.
Title of this post is from the latter. SO HILARIOUS. And that's about it! Oh, except I called the computer people and, apparently, my hard drive is shot to Hell and they have to back up everything and swipe the drive. So who the fuck knows when I'll get Ty2 back now? The lady said it might be a couple days and she'd call me when it was done. I'm so sick of this shit, I gotta say. WHEW. DONE.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*