today's entry brought to you on behalf of the lovely Kate!
Yeah. I just feel like blinding you ALL!! Heh heh heh. You know you've missed my happy colours.
I worked today! I worked yesterday! I'll work Thursday, Friday, and Saturday too, but not for as long as today or yesterday. Ummmmmm .... I dealt with crazy people, today. I think about half of the customers were insane to some extent. Don't ask me to explain the statement because I don't quite know what I mean myself. I put prices on houseplants and stuff, ate a cookie with a dollar sign on it, and swept A LOT.
Now they all like to make fun of me for being super-clean and having the most well-swept checkout space. Which of course just drives me to being more obsessively clean. You'd never know I was like this, looking at my bedroom.
As the hour latens I seem to misspell a lot of stuff. I leave out letters and add them in other places (like knotice) and sometimes just spell phonetically ... I'm getting to be overly dependent on my computer's auto-spellcheck ... then again, it might just be that I always do this in summer. Let my brain just stop doing anything. It's great.
And I finally registered for classes. Art classes are a pain to sign up for, with all their silly permits. Now I just need to switch housing and I'll be great!
If you folks want me to keep up with my journal, I'm gonna need to have some person telling me every day or so to update this thing. Otherwise I simply don't because ... I'm lazy. You can sign up for your own day of the week to coerce me into writing!
(say yes to Japanese rap! Go Raiko! ... oh man. that reminded me of those horrible Go, Yaffa! commercials. Anyone else know what I'm talking about?)
I worked today! I worked yesterday! I'll work Thursday, Friday, and Saturday too, but not for as long as today or yesterday. Ummmmmm .... I dealt with crazy people, today. I think about half of the customers were insane to some extent. Don't ask me to explain the statement because I don't quite know what I mean myself. I put prices on houseplants and stuff, ate a cookie with a dollar sign on it, and swept A LOT.
Now they all like to make fun of me for being super-clean and having the most well-swept checkout space. Which of course just drives me to being more obsessively clean. You'd never know I was like this, looking at my bedroom.
As the hour latens I seem to misspell a lot of stuff. I leave out letters and add them in other places (like knotice) and sometimes just spell phonetically ... I'm getting to be overly dependent on my computer's auto-spellcheck ... then again, it might just be that I always do this in summer. Let my brain just stop doing anything. It's great.
And I finally registered for classes. Art classes are a pain to sign up for, with all their silly permits. Now I just need to switch housing and I'll be great!
If you folks want me to keep up with my journal, I'm gonna need to have some person telling me every day or so to update this thing. Otherwise I simply don't because ... I'm lazy. You can sign up for your own day of the week to coerce me into writing!
(say yes to Japanese rap! Go Raiko! ... oh man. that reminded me of those horrible Go, Yaffa! commercials. Anyone else know what I'm talking about?)