Sep 29, 2005 17:22
GOD DAMMIT fuck. this. this. this. fuck...
charleston is so bLAH. i want to move and quick and now and goodbye and shit. i really feel like listening to the smoking popes. i got reamed on the phone yesterday by the accounting dept at work saying i never turned in these receipts from this travel i did in july. i never did. whoops. i handed out my final copy of my thesis to my comitee to sign off on and i havent recieved anything back yet. which is frustrating because i have nothing to do. at work that is. so i sit here nad do this. because when igo home no one is there. and UPN doesnt work anymore at our house.
my mood fluctuates soo much it drives me crazy.
pick a date to move:
the week of the 24th.
all is well until then, jeanette. just have fun. appreciate your friends. clean up your shit. take care of your money situation. then go. no one at work is going to notice im gone. i get sad when i think about my life here and fucking rad it is/was and for no but every apparent reason i gotta get the fuck out.