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First of all and most importantly: It's CHAD'S BIRTHDAY!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CHAD!
I dont know if you're all aware of this, but I adore Chad, okay?
Also, today, I'm going to put in my notice at work. At least I would, if my boss were anywhere around. I thought the training for the new department was over yesterday. I will NOT have this messed up for me, goshdernit!
Whoever is calling me repeatedly needs to stop. No, I'm not answering my phone. No, I dont care about your package. I'll get to it when I get to it, when I damn well feel like it. You are not the most important customer that I have.
How To Save a Life is a really heavy song, and I hate it when they play depressing shit at work. Like, really hate it. They should outlaw How To Save a Life from "easy listening" stations. As well as "Angel" by Sarah McLaughlin. Especially Angel. Which is about heroin, guys. Which makes me think of that winter dance I went to after my uncle died and I sobbed my eyes out and got mascara all over my opera gloves, instead of thinking about how they played it at his funeral. Now I think about how he actually used heroin, and the whole thing was so fitting but I'm not supposed to mention that, ever. ANYway. Outlaw them, as well as Dont Speak, and My Heart Will Go On.
My Heart Will Go On still gets to me, okay? Whatever. Also, it makes me want to watch Titanic instead of whatever I am doing when I hear that song. This is usually: working, sitting at the dentist, optomitrist, doctors, etc.
Oh, thanks for all the help on that post about Seth, guys. No, dont worry, I'll make something up, I guess. Bah.
Also, despite how hard I try to not get invested in it, I watched a really fantastic episode of Smallville. And I realized that it was mostly fantastic because it was like the equivallant of The Pack in Buffy. (80% of Smallville has a Buffy equivallant. A reason I should dislike, but ulitmately cant help but liking.)
Anyway, I like Chloe. A whole heck of a lot. I was thinking she was like the Xander, in regards to her friend-status crush on Clark, but then she's like Willow with her research and such... and then it dawned on me this morning that she's quite actually Andrea Zuckerman. A hot and funky joker-smiled Andrea Zuckerman.
And well, this episode, (called possibly, "Rush?" Season two,) involved Chloe being awesome, and there was making out with Clark and there was Clark chest. Which is a glorious thing.
Oh also, Lex Luthor... he gets me, man. It's like watching a whole series about Anakin Skywalker, knowing he's just gonna go to shit, and it kills me. Oh wait, they're making a Clone Wars cartoon where I'm gonna do that. Good thing Anakin isnt my favorite, like Lex is. Because it's sort of brutal.
Oh also, the other night, I had a dream that I was a crackwhore and Craig Manning was my pimp. He made me have sex with guys on a mattress in my parents' basement, so that would could buy cocaine and do it together. I didnt like him very much, but still hung out with him. wtf. I havent even watched Degrassi in months.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CHAD!
I dont know if you're all aware of this, but I adore Chad, okay?
Also, today, I'm going to put in my notice at work. At least I would, if my boss were anywhere around. I thought the training for the new department was over yesterday. I will NOT have this messed up for me, goshdernit!
Whoever is calling me repeatedly needs to stop. No, I'm not answering my phone. No, I dont care about your package. I'll get to it when I get to it, when I damn well feel like it. You are not the most important customer that I have.
How To Save a Life is a really heavy song, and I hate it when they play depressing shit at work. Like, really hate it. They should outlaw How To Save a Life from "easy listening" stations. As well as "Angel" by Sarah McLaughlin. Especially Angel. Which is about heroin, guys. Which makes me think of that winter dance I went to after my uncle died and I sobbed my eyes out and got mascara all over my opera gloves, instead of thinking about how they played it at his funeral. Now I think about how he actually used heroin, and the whole thing was so fitting but I'm not supposed to mention that, ever. ANYway. Outlaw them, as well as Dont Speak, and My Heart Will Go On.
My Heart Will Go On still gets to me, okay? Whatever. Also, it makes me want to watch Titanic instead of whatever I am doing when I hear that song. This is usually: working, sitting at the dentist, optomitrist, doctors, etc.
Oh, thanks for all the help on that post about Seth, guys. No, dont worry, I'll make something up, I guess. Bah.
Also, despite how hard I try to not get invested in it, I watched a really fantastic episode of Smallville. And I realized that it was mostly fantastic because it was like the equivallant of The Pack in Buffy. (80% of Smallville has a Buffy equivallant. A reason I should dislike, but ulitmately cant help but liking.)
Anyway, I like Chloe. A whole heck of a lot. I was thinking she was like the Xander, in regards to her friend-status crush on Clark, but then she's like Willow with her research and such... and then it dawned on me this morning that she's quite actually Andrea Zuckerman. A hot and funky joker-smiled Andrea Zuckerman.
And well, this episode, (called possibly, "Rush?" Season two,) involved Chloe being awesome, and there was making out with Clark and there was Clark chest. Which is a glorious thing.
Oh also, Lex Luthor... he gets me, man. It's like watching a whole series about Anakin Skywalker, knowing he's just gonna go to shit, and it kills me. Oh wait, they're making a Clone Wars cartoon where I'm gonna do that. Good thing Anakin isnt my favorite, like Lex is. Because it's sort of brutal.
Oh also, the other night, I had a dream that I was a crackwhore and Craig Manning was my pimp. He made me have sex with guys on a mattress in my parents' basement, so that would could buy cocaine and do it together. I didnt like him very much, but still hung out with him. wtf. I havent even watched Degrassi in months.