Damn, it feels good to be a gangster.
Alright, so. I totally should be writing my NaNo right now, but I'm not. I've got about 1000 words, give or take. But I also didn't write a single word yesterday. Literally. So I'm more than a little bit behind. But I can catch up. I'm good like that. Sometimes. This is one of those times. :D
Um. I have an interview tomorrow. At Target. I'm really nervous about it. Not only have a never had an interview before (the Dollar Tree is really laid back) but I've also never worked for a big, busy corporation before. My sister thinks that since she's one of the people in charge of the front end, that I won't be working cashier, at least; I'll probably being doing sales floor. Which I think would probably be easier for me, though I have gotten used to saying, "Hello, how are you today? Did you find everything you were looking for?" Gets really monotonous, though. And Imagine to how many people I would be saying it to with all the people that come through Target? A million, that's how many.
Anyways. I've had a few more strange dreams since I last posted, not that that is any big surprise. One of them was about my and a bunch of people I know to hook up my transgendered friend Tobias (a guy who used to be a girl) with another transgendered person (a girl who used to be a guy) who probably doesn't exist in real life. But anyways, so we were trying to set Tobias up with this girl/guy, but Tobias was being really difficult, and all I really remember was that I was mad at him for being difficult about us setting him up on a date.
And then, the other dream was that I was sitting in some room somewhere, I don't remember where, and me and Jessica (yes, Bragdon) were sitting there, both on our laptops, and I was totally working on my NaNo. So then I look over at Jessica's screen, only to fin that she's in photoshop doodling. So I was like, "JESSICA YOU NEED TO WORK ON YOU NANO OR YOU WON'T FINISH ASDLFJ;LK" and she was like "Eh," and shrugged. And then I woke up. And yes, this really happened to me in a dream, I am not lying. I really, really, need a life.
And right now, I have a headache. Or, I call it a headache, but it isn't really. It more feels like there is something in my head, and it's pushing against the inside walls of head like it's trying to force its way out. It kind of hurts, but at the same time, it kind of just feels really strange.
So, yeah. Um. I don't really have anything else to say, that I know of. 'Cept that the manga/anime Kuroshitsuji (which means, "Black Butler") is particularly amazing. I'm kind of in love with it. And Ciel. He's awesome.
But, yeah. I think I'm gonna go now.
Tah tah!
~Mitsuko-chan
:D
Um. I have an interview tomorrow. At Target. I'm really nervous about it. Not only have a never had an interview before (the Dollar Tree is really laid back) but I've also never worked for a big, busy corporation before. My sister thinks that since she's one of the people in charge of the front end, that I won't be working cashier, at least; I'll probably being doing sales floor. Which I think would probably be easier for me, though I have gotten used to saying, "Hello, how are you today? Did you find everything you were looking for?" Gets really monotonous, though. And Imagine to how many people I would be saying it to with all the people that come through Target? A million, that's how many.
Anyways. I've had a few more strange dreams since I last posted, not that that is any big surprise. One of them was about my and a bunch of people I know to hook up my transgendered friend Tobias (a guy who used to be a girl) with another transgendered person (a girl who used to be a guy) who probably doesn't exist in real life. But anyways, so we were trying to set Tobias up with this girl/guy, but Tobias was being really difficult, and all I really remember was that I was mad at him for being difficult about us setting him up on a date.
And then, the other dream was that I was sitting in some room somewhere, I don't remember where, and me and Jessica (yes, Bragdon) were sitting there, both on our laptops, and I was totally working on my NaNo. So then I look over at Jessica's screen, only to fin that she's in photoshop doodling. So I was like, "JESSICA YOU NEED TO WORK ON YOU NANO OR YOU WON'T FINISH ASDLFJ;LK" and she was like "Eh," and shrugged. And then I woke up. And yes, this really happened to me in a dream, I am not lying. I really, really, need a life.
And right now, I have a headache. Or, I call it a headache, but it isn't really. It more feels like there is something in my head, and it's pushing against the inside walls of head like it's trying to force its way out. It kind of hurts, but at the same time, it kind of just feels really strange.
So, yeah. Um. I don't really have anything else to say, that I know of. 'Cept that the manga/anime Kuroshitsuji (which means, "Black Butler") is particularly amazing. I'm kind of in love with it. And Ciel. He's awesome.
But, yeah. I think I'm gonna go now.
Tah tah!
~Mitsuko-chan
:D