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Happy Easter, everyone.
I'm at work. I've been here sine 8am. I got payroll done in about 15 minutes and now I, literally, have nothing to do. I left for a minute to grab a Sausage Egg McMuffin meal from McDonalds. But now I'm back and just sitting here. There is no one in the store. This is going to be the longest day EVER.
Today is Charlie Haas' 33rd birthday. So, happy birthday to him and all that. I'm really only excited because it means when I get home I'll get to find out what my critter got from his beautiful wife, Dawn Marie. Heh. Yes. RPG whore. Right here folks. There is no doubt about it.
The freaking firewall here at work blocks me from getting to GreatestJournal. This pisses me off because all of my RPGs are over there now. At least when I was still a part of It's Scripted, I could play at work. I don't understand why the company would block GJ but not LJ. It doesn't make any sense to me.
I spoke with glammetalkitten yesterday for about an hour. She was amused by getting to hear me sound like the boss when a couple employees came into my office. It still blows my mind that I'm actually in management. I never expected this to be my life.
My McMuffin and hashbrown are gone. This makes me sad. I want another one. But I'll just drink my coffee and be content.
I think I might name my truck Morgaine. And I'm pretty sure no one but sugarpuss will understand why. But shit, that's a damn cool name. And as long as my truck doesn't become possessed by dead children and a psycho nazi doctor, it'll be all good. Although, if a bunch of dead rockstars want to take it over, I think I'll be okay with that. Heaven does look a lot like The Rainbow, after all.
Oh yeah, randomness at it's finest.
My damn critters won't shut up in my head. Especially Jackie. She's been SO LOUD lately. And she's all emo and shit. I hate her. Bitch, if you're gonna sleep with half the roster, don't cry to me when your husband-to-be walks out.
I'm not making any sense to anyone, am I? This is what happens when I'm at work with nothing to do.
And why does my mood theme show a cat crying when I pick bored? I'm not bored to tears. I'm just bored. Shouldn't they show a cat, like, sleeping or something? Just a thought.
I'm at work. I've been here sine 8am. I got payroll done in about 15 minutes and now I, literally, have nothing to do. I left for a minute to grab a Sausage Egg McMuffin meal from McDonalds. But now I'm back and just sitting here. There is no one in the store. This is going to be the longest day EVER.
Today is Charlie Haas' 33rd birthday. So, happy birthday to him and all that. I'm really only excited because it means when I get home I'll get to find out what my critter got from his beautiful wife, Dawn Marie. Heh. Yes. RPG whore. Right here folks. There is no doubt about it.
The freaking firewall here at work blocks me from getting to GreatestJournal. This pisses me off because all of my RPGs are over there now. At least when I was still a part of It's Scripted, I could play at work. I don't understand why the company would block GJ but not LJ. It doesn't make any sense to me.
I spoke with glammetalkitten yesterday for about an hour. She was amused by getting to hear me sound like the boss when a couple employees came into my office. It still blows my mind that I'm actually in management. I never expected this to be my life.
My McMuffin and hashbrown are gone. This makes me sad. I want another one. But I'll just drink my coffee and be content.
I think I might name my truck Morgaine. And I'm pretty sure no one but sugarpuss will understand why. But shit, that's a damn cool name. And as long as my truck doesn't become possessed by dead children and a psycho nazi doctor, it'll be all good. Although, if a bunch of dead rockstars want to take it over, I think I'll be okay with that. Heaven does look a lot like The Rainbow, after all.
Oh yeah, randomness at it's finest.
My damn critters won't shut up in my head. Especially Jackie. She's been SO LOUD lately. And she's all emo and shit. I hate her. Bitch, if you're gonna sleep with half the roster, don't cry to me when your husband-to-be walks out.
I'm not making any sense to anyone, am I? This is what happens when I'm at work with nothing to do.
And why does my mood theme show a cat crying when I pick bored? I'm not bored to tears. I'm just bored. Shouldn't they show a cat, like, sleeping or something? Just a thought.