Dec 19, 2006 07:26
I've been here at the clinic since 7.15. I'm half dead because I just naturally don't sleep at the required time in order to be alive at this hour. Today I'm probably more than half dead though because I had to wake up early in the morning due to a pretty horrific dream. I decided at the point where my mum was going to get beaten to death and possibly even raped by a group of diseased-looking, not quite human, not quite Silent Hill zombie things that I couldn't take anymore and needed to wake up and clear my head. Very not cool. I was actually afraid of going back to sleep just in case my subconscious wanted to continue the dream where I left it, but fortunately it didn't.
In conclusion, my brain scares me, 7.15 is way too early to start working, and today at the moment really sucks. The coffee shops aren't even open at this time, so I can't even force myself into looking lively with caffeine.
However, today is going to get a fuckload better. Today, boys and girls, is Mel's last shift at the clinic EVER. So at 10.30 today, when I walk proudly outta here, I no longer have to worry about how to manipulate the other two floozies into not buggering me over, or about being put onto shifts without being consulted, or about issues at work meandering their way home and affecting relations between family members. I will actually be able to call up and chuck a sickie on the next boss I have. How awesome is that?! So yeh, I'm pretty chuffed. I'm tempted to dance in my own conga line all the way to MacDAS, but that'll take way too long. Hooray for the impending end of an oppressive regime!
Then soon afterwards, I scuttle off to England, which'll be exciting, and then when I return I start moving into my dad's place immediately. Things are gonna be awesome, and I totally can't wait.
Anyway, I think coffee places are open now so I can go get me some breakfast, so I'm off to complete that subquest for today.
Catch you all later!
Mel, Queen of Dark Lizards and Lizardy Darkness
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