I feel really fucking bad . . .
I haven't talked to my friends, I haven't been online, and I did even fucking realize that fall was here! Where the fuck has my mind been? At work. That's where. Today was the first time I've been online in almost a week. I had 196 e-mails. I had a lot to read for my f-list.
Laura, I'm sorry that I haven't called you or anything in almost a week...
Kels, question. When the heck did you move? That is awesome, btw.
I feel really guilty right now because I haven't called my friends or my mother (come to think of it I haven't talked to my mother in almost two weeks). So if you are reading this I'm very, very sorry. Work sucks you in and it just won't let go. How can people have a social life and work? I don't get it.
Happy B-day Brit! :) In case work calls me in tomorrow and I can't get online. I got the new trapt... very nice. :)
Laura, I'm sorry that I haven't called you or anything in almost a week...
Kels, question. When the heck did you move? That is awesome, btw.
I feel really guilty right now because I haven't called my friends or my mother (come to think of it I haven't talked to my mother in almost two weeks). So if you are reading this I'm very, very sorry. Work sucks you in and it just won't let go. How can people have a social life and work? I don't get it.
Happy B-day Brit! :) In case work calls me in tomorrow and I can't get online. I got the new trapt... very nice. :)