Impersonal.
Happenings:
Snow. Ice. Snow. Ice. An hour on defrost and 3 inches of ice and snow will slide off your car in huge sheets, making satisfying smashing sounds.
Plans planned. Plans discussed. Plans ruined.
A car seat as an impulse purchase. Bonus round: First time I was ever mistaken for a guy in my hoodie.
A large meal, a 3D movie on a gigantic screen.
Flying. Not flying. Feels like avoidance from a friend. Whatever.
One cold: caught! Thank you job. Yes, let's work in coolers during the cold, wet months. -_-
I hate my job. So much I put myself in danger trying to get away from it.
Compulsive spending = new shirts.
Boils down to: I'm sick but on an even keel emotionally. I hate my job enough to seriously consider being someone's kept woman...not that I've had the offer. And Avatar was pretty fucking awesome in IMAX. Bonus: I can hang with Cassy anytime I want now that I can drive River around.
Snow. Ice. Snow. Ice. An hour on defrost and 3 inches of ice and snow will slide off your car in huge sheets, making satisfying smashing sounds.
Plans planned. Plans discussed. Plans ruined.
A car seat as an impulse purchase. Bonus round: First time I was ever mistaken for a guy in my hoodie.
A large meal, a 3D movie on a gigantic screen.
Flying. Not flying. Feels like avoidance from a friend. Whatever.
One cold: caught! Thank you job. Yes, let's work in coolers during the cold, wet months. -_-
I hate my job. So much I put myself in danger trying to get away from it.
Compulsive spending = new shirts.
Boils down to: I'm sick but on an even keel emotionally. I hate my job enough to seriously consider being someone's kept woman...not that I've had the offer. And Avatar was pretty fucking awesome in IMAX. Bonus: I can hang with Cassy anytime I want now that I can drive River around.