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Some evil evil bug has attacked my stomach. And I hate it. I have no idea how I got this bug. Either being spawned by a Nalgene, which admittedly is not as clean as it should be, or evil salsa that I had or evil vodka that I had. Whatever you are bug, you are evil. You made me get up every hour since 6:30 am to make yourself known through vomitting. Ugh.
HATE YOU!
So, I just had my first liquid of the day that I have yet to see come back up and hopefully it won't. I have things to do buggy! For once, I actually have social plans for two days, so you better disappear real fast.
In other not so gross news, I'm thinking about doing more slave labor. Let me know your opinion.
I got my almost daily email of JITM playlist and in it today he said that the station is in need of volunteers. Now technically, I don't have a job and am still doing volunteer writing for Real Change. But I had told my mum that I would come down to her place for a couple weeks if not through Christmas, to sort my shit out and de-crazy myself.
Should I apply into working for the station, keep writing for Real Change, make my mom really sad by not going down to Oregon and look at getting some part-time job at Starbucks or something? Or, should I continue with my plans of going down to Oregon possibly getting a job down there and helping her remodel her house?
I think I know what you will say, but its going to be hard to turn my mom down. Real hard.
HATE YOU!
So, I just had my first liquid of the day that I have yet to see come back up and hopefully it won't. I have things to do buggy! For once, I actually have social plans for two days, so you better disappear real fast.
In other not so gross news, I'm thinking about doing more slave labor. Let me know your opinion.
I got my almost daily email of JITM playlist and in it today he said that the station is in need of volunteers. Now technically, I don't have a job and am still doing volunteer writing for Real Change. But I had told my mum that I would come down to her place for a couple weeks if not through Christmas, to sort my shit out and de-crazy myself.
Should I apply into working for the station, keep writing for Real Change, make my mom really sad by not going down to Oregon and look at getting some part-time job at Starbucks or something? Or, should I continue with my plans of going down to Oregon possibly getting a job down there and helping her remodel her house?
I think I know what you will say, but its going to be hard to turn my mom down. Real hard.