Life is busy.  I got the promotion at Target so I've been doing 40 hours a week and sometimes it seriously feels like I never, ever leave that place.  I'm glad I have, for the most part, such fantastic coworkers, but I am so so glad that I have this weekend off.  I really need some time to wear something OTHER than red and khaki.  My sister's ( Read more... )

My dumb job is making me cranky.  Gah.  Wednesdays are pretty much the worst day in the history of the world.  I haaate them.  I somehow managed to sleep for like 15 hours of it, and I still hate it.  I found out at the beginning of this lovely shift of mine that it appears that all of our shifts are up for the taking.  Basically they're doing a ( Read more... )

Peanut just sits right on my arm if I don't pay attention to her.  She's a bit of a turd.  She's cute though so she always seems to get away with it.

So I think my interview went well.  I'm trying not to think about it too much because I don't want to get my hopes up.  My frustration with finding a job absolutely can't handle that right now.  I'll ( Read more... )

Can someone please explain to me why Christmas lasts for like three months?  It's like it's own fucking season.  Screw fall... it doesn't exist anymore.  It has now become Christmas.  Call me Scrooge, call me whatever you want, but if you don't think it's fucking crazy that Christmas shit is up in stores by the end of September, then YOU'RE fucking ( Read more... )

I had a dream last night that kinda really got to me.  Most of you know that I had a very close friend die from cancer when I was younger... it was actually over 13 years ago now.  I still think of him and miss him and everything, but to be honest, it has been a while since he's been in my thoughts.  Last night I dreamt that he was still alive.  He ( Read more... )

God I'm bored. I drove to Coon Rapids today to buy a book so I'd have something to do, and I finished it already. All 600 pages of it (okay, well I'd read 200 of it in multiple trips to Borders/Barnes and Noble, but that's beside the point). Now I have nothing to do. I want to write, but formulating the beginning to anything isn't working for ( Read more... )