no one uses livejournal anymore right?
Including myself, sweet.
I have been bored out of my skull for the past week. I partially blame myself for not calling anyone, but I also blame me trying to save money and my lack of desire to do anything. The two points contradict each other, paradox's rule. Is that a paradox? Maybe? Totally.
My job is irritating, I want to say that. I dont hate it nearly as much as dominos or ivars, I'm less angry when I come home and I don't hate going nearly as much. At the same time I still have to force myself not to call in sick on an almost daily basis and am starting to think I'll never be happy at any job. I should probably just get over myself and deal, and for the most part I am, but whats the point in working a 9-5 if you can't bitch about your job a little.
Tomorrow is Friday. I am determined to find something to do that isnt losing money at the dragon. Chances are I'll be at my house watching tv, maybe I'll rent a movie. Maybe.
I need a place to live, been looking at places and trying to find somewhere that will take my dog. So far nothing in my price range, I'm totally bumming the day I have to say goodbye, i will not be in a good mood that day.
I've been in a relatively bad mood most of the week, which I blame my own social ineptitude for the aforementioned mood. Its cool though, kinda cleaned my room, bouts to drink some beers, try and remember some jokes and write them down. Ah, the creative process, I'm sure my friend Can Ibus, (clever?) can help me remember (irony).
Ok, I'm thoroughly amused with myself now, well, kind of. So I'm bouts to peace, get ripped and listen to some tunes. Thats about it.
I have been bored out of my skull for the past week. I partially blame myself for not calling anyone, but I also blame me trying to save money and my lack of desire to do anything. The two points contradict each other, paradox's rule. Is that a paradox? Maybe? Totally.
My job is irritating, I want to say that. I dont hate it nearly as much as dominos or ivars, I'm less angry when I come home and I don't hate going nearly as much. At the same time I still have to force myself not to call in sick on an almost daily basis and am starting to think I'll never be happy at any job. I should probably just get over myself and deal, and for the most part I am, but whats the point in working a 9-5 if you can't bitch about your job a little.
Tomorrow is Friday. I am determined to find something to do that isnt losing money at the dragon. Chances are I'll be at my house watching tv, maybe I'll rent a movie. Maybe.
I need a place to live, been looking at places and trying to find somewhere that will take my dog. So far nothing in my price range, I'm totally bumming the day I have to say goodbye, i will not be in a good mood that day.
I've been in a relatively bad mood most of the week, which I blame my own social ineptitude for the aforementioned mood. Its cool though, kinda cleaned my room, bouts to drink some beers, try and remember some jokes and write them down. Ah, the creative process, I'm sure my friend Can Ibus, (clever?) can help me remember (irony).
Ok, I'm thoroughly amused with myself now, well, kind of. So I'm bouts to peace, get ripped and listen to some tunes. Thats about it.