A different sort of random...
I feel like something is being kept from me. I don't know what, but I get the feeling that everyone knows something and they aren't telling me what it is. And now I sound paranoid.
I'm tired. I feel bad saying that around band folks, but really, week after week of 50 hour work weeks is tiring. When I want to go to bed at 11, it's a bad sign. And this week is looking like a 60-hour one, hooray for that.
I'm almost ready to start writing my novel. The one I've always wanted to write. I've got the basic idea, the genre, maybe the title, and the voice is coming. I'm still searching for the character though. Sounds weird, but if you write, you probably understand.
I got some news that made me smile yesterday...
Was today "get facebooked by random people from your past" day or something?
Why do boys say that girls have so much drama when they are really full of it themselves. At work, I'm one of 5 girls in a staff of about 30. About 99% of the time, I work with just me and 2 or 3 guys, and I swear, they spend the whole time cheating each other and lying to each other and yelling at each other. It drives me crazy, yet makes me laugh a little too. They come in to work each day and are like, "did you hear what so and so did yesterday...?" And they all talk about each other behind their backs. Point: tomorrow I have to work with my two favorite drivers, Bailey and Paul, who now hate each other. Bailey pulled manager card on Paul the other day when Paul probably didn't deserve it, and now they are fighting. Ugh. Fun day for me tomorrow.
I had more interesting things to say, but now that I'm here, it all seems irrelevant.
I'm tired. I feel bad saying that around band folks, but really, week after week of 50 hour work weeks is tiring. When I want to go to bed at 11, it's a bad sign. And this week is looking like a 60-hour one, hooray for that.
I'm almost ready to start writing my novel. The one I've always wanted to write. I've got the basic idea, the genre, maybe the title, and the voice is coming. I'm still searching for the character though. Sounds weird, but if you write, you probably understand.
I got some news that made me smile yesterday...
Was today "get facebooked by random people from your past" day or something?
Why do boys say that girls have so much drama when they are really full of it themselves. At work, I'm one of 5 girls in a staff of about 30. About 99% of the time, I work with just me and 2 or 3 guys, and I swear, they spend the whole time cheating each other and lying to each other and yelling at each other. It drives me crazy, yet makes me laugh a little too. They come in to work each day and are like, "did you hear what so and so did yesterday...?" And they all talk about each other behind their backs. Point: tomorrow I have to work with my two favorite drivers, Bailey and Paul, who now hate each other. Bailey pulled manager card on Paul the other day when Paul probably didn't deserve it, and now they are fighting. Ugh. Fun day for me tomorrow.
I had more interesting things to say, but now that I'm here, it all seems irrelevant.