So it's Sunday night and crap is on TV. I take solace in my laptop, it is my salvation.
My weekend has been busy, while working on the group, my fictions, my TAFE assignments and collaborating with Diane (
egyptian_pixie) on a new project, my friends decided that this weekend was 'Don't take Sarah's no for an answer' weekend. So I went out. I had fun though, we went to a few clubs and drank ourselves into a stupor, but they left me alone today to stress over the things I now don't have time to complete. *Shakes head* Gotta love 'em though.
I'm working on a few new stories though which is keeping me quite busy. The thing is though, is that I get to a point in the tory then get stuck and my muse refuses to give me my inspiration back. It's mean I tell you, mean. The few I'm working on now though are for the Roswell community, I've got four that hold my attention. Two revolve weddings but in unconventional ways, another revolves around two people meeting but the secrets that tear them apart and the other, about a marriage on the rocks.
The only OTH one though I'm working on though is UE, but I have a few new ideas mulling around in the back of my mind.
Anyway, another work week presents itself and I'm not looking forward to it at all. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate my job, it's just that it's becoming to...boring, repetative, mundane. I do the same thing every day and have to deal with the same clients who call us up to complain about the smallest and stupidest things. I think the only time I actually like work is when the guys get back in the warehouse in the afternoons. See, I work with a bunch of guys aged between 19-25 and they're all good looking and seeing as I'm the only girl who works there, I'd say that I've hit the jackpot.
I still need to look for anther job though, not only is the one I've got boring, but I'm underpaid. My boss even admitted that the office staff were the most underpaid but that he couldn't do anything about it seeing as the company isn't bringing in that much revenue so I might get out before the company goes bust and I'm left high and dry. The thing is though, I have no idea what I want to do with my life or where I want to go.
But I'm only 19 so I've got some time.