She has a few charms in her mechanised arms, But you wake up and find yourself dead.

May 31, 2006 21:29

this weekend is going to BLOW! i have to work friday night, saturday is my brothers confirmation, and i have to cook and clean and entertain my relatives (which is oh so much fun, and i swear i do it soo well.....) i also have to work on saturday, but i cant cause i have other things to do, and i cant find anyone to take my shift, so i dont know if i should call in sick satruday morning, cause i will be fine friday, then the next day i will be too sick to work? doesnt really make that much sense. i could call and be all tearfull and say i cant come into work for personal reasons.... i dont know how well that will fly either. 
anyone have good get- out- of - work -quick reasons? (erica im looking at you?)
i got the message today, took  me months beforei got it through my thivk skull, but i do now, not that makes me sign with joy or anything, just its better than nothing.
lol, i laughed really hard when i read the poem the title is from. i never thought anyone serious would write about waking up dead it was good too, i enjoyed it
i wish i could write like the things i read
i just made key lime pie instead of doing my isu, and my mum wouldnt let me go see a movie and i threw a temper tantrum
i love how mature i am
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