I am so busy I could vomit. This journal is my rebellion. Sometimes when I have too much to do, I take a break to remind myself how much it sucks...but that it won't suck always.

Yesterday was super, mega jam-packed with crap. I think it started Tuesday night when I decided I just had to work out. After an abbreviated jog (abbreviated because it was ( Read more... )

I had a bad weekend. Bad weekends are the worst because they give you no hope for the upcoming week. So, not only was this past weekend bad, but this week got off to a bad start and my schedule is jam-packed at work as far as the eye can see. The salt in the wound is that I neglected to take my birthday (a Monday) off of work, figuring "what's the ( Read more... )

FML ( Read more... )

I never update! Not a lot has happened in the past couple of weeks. All little things. For instance, I've been inextricably linked to a group of people that I do not wish to be linked to. It's kinda poopy. Sometimes you meet people in such a weird/bad way that you just wish you could never have to run into them again...but then you see them ( Read more... )

I have absolutely no idea why I'm still awake. Last night I went out with "the boys" (J & Vogue) and, due to my willingness to be DD, did not get home until 4am. Good choice when I had to be to work by 6am. This is why I overslept and got to work at 6:45am instead. Classic me. Apparently I still didn't understand my need for sleep because even ( Read more... )