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holy shlamoly. how about that angst? it's not really angst. maybe it's more a sense of... tedium. but that's silly. my life is so up in the air. it was just so much happening all at once, and on a particular day that is important for similarly other reasons. oh. my. god. and really, nothing even happened! it was all up here *temple tap*. i'm CRAAAAaaaaaAAAAAAAaaaaaZY. wish i wasn't. but at the same time it wouldn't be as interesting.
you know what bugs me? the word "colourful." i mean, it's fine and everything. but whenever i type it out and there's some sort of spell checker active, it tells me "oh, hey, maia? yeah, sorry to bug you, but... yeah, that's not a word." and i'm like "FUCK YOU!" and so on. stupid american spell checkers. and every time i change the spell checker to canadian english, or british english (english english, if you will...), it changes back to stupid american whenever i restart the stupid program. if anyone knows how to fix this... well, they won't. i'm sure everyone has the same problem, but the overcome it by not being distracted by squiggly red lines underneath a lot of their words. damnation.
also, if anyone out there has read susanna moodie's "roughing it in the bush", a quick synopsis would be great. it's only JUST starting to pick up speed, and i'm about 145 pages in. it's close to 600. and it needs to be read by tomorrow. so yeah. time is of the essence, and here i am typing away rather than solving my own problem.
maybe i'll be a librarian.
we're selling foot-warmers at work for $30. they're electric, and i'm trying to decide if they're worth buying. i'd get everyone one for christmas. except my dad's side of the family. handmade stuff only! i think that's a great idea. lets me be artsy. not that i succeed at it all that often. and i really don't have time. i don't even have time to do this, but here we are.
if anyone has any leads on a dream parttime job for me, let me know. i'm looking, dammit. and not very hard! but i mean business this time. i don't know how many more nuts at work i can take. and now's the perfect time to screw them! EVERYONE is quitting! but i'll never leave. i'll be a copy whore for the rest of my life. i know that, you know that. we all know that. one day i'll accept it. but that day is not today.
you know what bugs me? the word "colourful." i mean, it's fine and everything. but whenever i type it out and there's some sort of spell checker active, it tells me "oh, hey, maia? yeah, sorry to bug you, but... yeah, that's not a word." and i'm like "FUCK YOU!" and so on. stupid american spell checkers. and every time i change the spell checker to canadian english, or british english (english english, if you will...), it changes back to stupid american whenever i restart the stupid program. if anyone knows how to fix this... well, they won't. i'm sure everyone has the same problem, but the overcome it by not being distracted by squiggly red lines underneath a lot of their words. damnation.
also, if anyone out there has read susanna moodie's "roughing it in the bush", a quick synopsis would be great. it's only JUST starting to pick up speed, and i'm about 145 pages in. it's close to 600. and it needs to be read by tomorrow. so yeah. time is of the essence, and here i am typing away rather than solving my own problem.
maybe i'll be a librarian.
we're selling foot-warmers at work for $30. they're electric, and i'm trying to decide if they're worth buying. i'd get everyone one for christmas. except my dad's side of the family. handmade stuff only! i think that's a great idea. lets me be artsy. not that i succeed at it all that often. and i really don't have time. i don't even have time to do this, but here we are.
if anyone has any leads on a dream parttime job for me, let me know. i'm looking, dammit. and not very hard! but i mean business this time. i don't know how many more nuts at work i can take. and now's the perfect time to screw them! EVERYONE is quitting! but i'll never leave. i'll be a copy whore for the rest of my life. i know that, you know that. we all know that. one day i'll accept it. but that day is not today.