I am me, I worr-ee
A very tiring day at work today. Got three huge cages of stuff to get into this shoebox we like to call store. I got to do 90% of that work, which gave me a royal piss-off. So because I work part-time I should do double the work anyone else does? Pfft. After that it was time to make the sandwiches and by this time my hands were really sore and I was sweating and I was so very tired. It was awful standing down there when I just felt sick really. Well, got those done and headed over to Erik for a while. We had kebab together and I tagged along to his messy apartment for a short while. After I got home I checked my mail.
I got a mail from Polstiernan - the publishing company I sent my poetry script "Mono" too - and I was so nervous I didn't dare to open it until Erica came online and forced me to. Lucky she did, because it was just a "we've now received your script and we will notify you within 1-3 months"-blahblahcrappy thing. I really hope they like it though. If anyone at Polstiernan reads this: please like it! *sniffs*
Now I'm gonna go listen to this kickass new song by Bergman Rock. Download it at http://www.bergmanrock.com and see for yourself how much it kicks ass.
Now, I leave. Ciao.
I got a mail from Polstiernan - the publishing company I sent my poetry script "Mono" too - and I was so nervous I didn't dare to open it until Erica came online and forced me to. Lucky she did, because it was just a "we've now received your script and we will notify you within 1-3 months"-blahblahcrappy thing. I really hope they like it though. If anyone at Polstiernan reads this: please like it! *sniffs*
Now I'm gonna go listen to this kickass new song by Bergman Rock. Download it at http://www.bergmanrock.com and see for yourself how much it kicks ass.
Now, I leave. Ciao.