I Need Monkey Testicles and a Cola
Hello people!
Shit. SHIT.
I was thinking about my dreams earlier, and now they're fucking gone. Shit. Anyway, um, I got up at the ushe time and got ready to go. I left at 7:40 and got to work just in time. It was Hell from the start. Kerri wasn't there, so I couldn't go home early (as I'd planned to do; I have to work Saturday, so I can leave early on Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday).
I hadn't packed myself a lunch cuz I planned on going home. So I had no food. And things were incredibly, ridiculously busy. Worse, because there were only two of us. It was basically call after call, non-stop, for a few hours. And it happened again in the afternoon. Thankfully, teh rents got me lunch: they ordered me a pizza stick from my favorite place, and I ran out to The Cafe to get coffee.
I worked through my lunch break cuz we just were so short-handed and so busy. I really didn't have time to stop working. I spent what little free time I had reading Cracked articles. Finally, 5:00 came around and I went the fuck home. I joined teh rents in the living room and we watched Design Star and Leverage. Satisfied with both. Then, Hell's Kitchen while we ate spaghetti with mom's homemade sauce.
The sauce is fucking amazing. We have a garden, now, you see, and mom picks the tomatoes and literally hand makes her own sauce. It's so good, I'm surprised how much I like it, lol. I'm just usually very picky. I took a shower after that and watched Whose Line (title of this post). Oh, and guess what? MICHAEL MOTHERFUCKING ROOKER IS FOLLOWING ME ON TWITTER. <3 And he tweeted me quite a few times! :D
I've got suuuuuuuuuuuch a crush on him, lol. Such a great guy. Anywho, hoping to finally get to go home early tomorrow. \o/
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
Shit. SHIT.
I was thinking about my dreams earlier, and now they're fucking gone. Shit. Anyway, um, I got up at the ushe time and got ready to go. I left at 7:40 and got to work just in time. It was Hell from the start. Kerri wasn't there, so I couldn't go home early (as I'd planned to do; I have to work Saturday, so I can leave early on Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday).
I hadn't packed myself a lunch cuz I planned on going home. So I had no food. And things were incredibly, ridiculously busy. Worse, because there were only two of us. It was basically call after call, non-stop, for a few hours. And it happened again in the afternoon. Thankfully, teh rents got me lunch: they ordered me a pizza stick from my favorite place, and I ran out to The Cafe to get coffee.
I worked through my lunch break cuz we just were so short-handed and so busy. I really didn't have time to stop working. I spent what little free time I had reading Cracked articles. Finally, 5:00 came around and I went the fuck home. I joined teh rents in the living room and we watched Design Star and Leverage. Satisfied with both. Then, Hell's Kitchen while we ate spaghetti with mom's homemade sauce.
The sauce is fucking amazing. We have a garden, now, you see, and mom picks the tomatoes and literally hand makes her own sauce. It's so good, I'm surprised how much I like it, lol. I'm just usually very picky. I took a shower after that and watched Whose Line (title of this post). Oh, and guess what? MICHAEL MOTHERFUCKING ROOKER IS FOLLOWING ME ON TWITTER. <3 And he tweeted me quite a few times! :D
I've got suuuuuuuuuuuch a crush on him, lol. Such a great guy. Anywho, hoping to finally get to go home early tomorrow. \o/
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*