Mar 28, 2007 19:12
Ugh, I'm getting behind on replies again... It's just that people kept distracting me last night, so I didn't get a chance to respond. :( And I was tired and didn't feel like doing it at the moment, either.
"Cornflake Girl" just came on last.fm. Goooooood stuff. Much better than the soft pop shit I have to listen to all day. I mean, once in awhile and some of the songs are ok, but all day long and most of the songs are not cool. Boo.
My legs seriously felt like they were going to fall off today. Oy. And I have now officially rolled racks for all the clothing lines. Sweet. Men's & children's are pretty easy, and I have women's DOWN, since that's pretty much what I was rolling most of the time. No interesting stories on the work front to report, though.
I'm ordering Erbs & Gerbs tonight & I am excited to get my Flash. Yummy. And I will eat it while watching Top Design, where I will be like, "This show isn't entertaining anymore because Michael's not there anymore," and will also want to strangle Carisa every time she shows up on the screen.
I am really tired. This whole working thing is hard work. Believe it or not. I get home from work and I'm in a pissy mood b/c I'm tired and sore, and I'm always thinking, "If anyone asks me if I want to do something, I will fucking bite their head off," but then I never do even if someone asks me something, b/c I'm not that mean of a person. I'm very much one of those ppl who makes threats and doesn't follow through on them. It's a bad habit. I think it really just comes down to me having a lack of balls. Yep.
Sorry. I got distracted. I was thinking a/b leaving a message on my roommate's MySpace b/c I'm really too sore to go upstairs & ask her a/b Erbs & Gerbs. :p And here's what it will say: "You up for some Erbs & Gerbs & molesting the delivery boy (not) during Top Design? If so, see ya later, decorator." Awesome, is it not? I am awesome. And Satan can still have Carisa. Yep.
ETA: I forgot to mention, I came up with my own Tori Amos song today. I decided that if she were to do a song about peeing, the chorus would start: "Gonna tinkle." Uh-huh. You heard it here first.
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