here, it's me
My mom's been vomiting something harsh these past few weeks. So, yeah. On top of pulling nine- to twelve-hour work days (which would be weird, considering only the supervisors and managers get 12-hour shifts, and I'm the only regular employee whose hours are up there), I'm sitting at my mom's place, babysitting Lawryn&Nas while she's in her room being sick, the cause of a new medication she's on: Cymbalta.
Nearly everyone around me is getting stomach viruses and shit, so. People are calling out of work, causing me to be called in, my boyfriend's sick, and a few of my sisters as well (including this spectacular display of projectile vomiting by my eldest sister all over the floor of my mom's living room a couple of weeks ago). Ugh. I suppose I should be lucky that all I've gotten out of this ordeal so far is a stuffy nose and a fucking cough. But then, those lasted from late November all the way up until a week ago.
Me? Exhausted.
Also? Getting friended by a bunch of russian lj-users.
Watching enough cartoon network and boomerang (more notably, The Mighty B! and Total Drama Island) to want to snort coke so that I could really enjoy the shows. And no matter how many times I am forced to watch Wizards of Waverly Place with Lawryn, I will nevar like that show. But iCarly has found a special place in my heart, specifically Sam. I like her.
Horrendously backed up on flist activity (I don't think I actually looked at something in, oh, three weeks), because whenever I find time to use the internet, I go straight to J2. Which is ruining my life. Except not.
Missing loads of TV.
Feeling pretty fucking fucked at this point.
Nearly everyone around me is getting stomach viruses and shit, so. People are calling out of work, causing me to be called in, my boyfriend's sick, and a few of my sisters as well (including this spectacular display of projectile vomiting by my eldest sister all over the floor of my mom's living room a couple of weeks ago). Ugh. I suppose I should be lucky that all I've gotten out of this ordeal so far is a stuffy nose and a fucking cough. But then, those lasted from late November all the way up until a week ago.
Me? Exhausted.
Also? Getting friended by a bunch of russian lj-users.
Watching enough cartoon network and boomerang (more notably, The Mighty B! and Total Drama Island) to want to snort coke so that I could really enjoy the shows. And no matter how many times I am forced to watch Wizards of Waverly Place with Lawryn, I will nevar like that show. But iCarly has found a special place in my heart, specifically Sam. I like her.
Horrendously backed up on flist activity (I don't think I actually looked at something in, oh, three weeks), because whenever I find time to use the internet, I go straight to J2. Which is ruining my life. Except not.
Missing loads of TV.
Feeling pretty fucking fucked at this point.