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I want to go home, but I have to work until two. I mean, I could end up calling people to see if they wanted to come in; everyone is really willing to work more hours, until you actually call them, you know. I just feel bad for calling people the same day to cover, but really, I have stuff to do.
Yesterday night was a little. . .disappointing. I mean, I had fun, especially since I haven't seen Chris, Annah, or Addelle for quite a while and I got to have coffee with most of them for a second, but then everyone went in separate directions, both in directions of a bar. It really makes me. . .I dunno, I guess the best word is disappointed again. I know that no one really made it sound this way, but it was kind of like go to a bar or go home, which is exactly what I did. It just supports my theory that people would rather go to bars than hang out with me. I mean, fine by me, if you'd rather go get drunk and party that's entirely fine, but don't expect me to go hang out with you at bars when I'm trying to not go to bars anymore. Which is another way my theory has been correct: no one's really called me since I stopped going out and getting wasted.
So, I went home early, did my nails, played with the chinchilla, and played computer solitaire for about an hour. It was quite riviting, really. Anyways, I'm at work and should go work.
Yesterday night was a little. . .disappointing. I mean, I had fun, especially since I haven't seen Chris, Annah, or Addelle for quite a while and I got to have coffee with most of them for a second, but then everyone went in separate directions, both in directions of a bar. It really makes me. . .I dunno, I guess the best word is disappointed again. I know that no one really made it sound this way, but it was kind of like go to a bar or go home, which is exactly what I did. It just supports my theory that people would rather go to bars than hang out with me. I mean, fine by me, if you'd rather go get drunk and party that's entirely fine, but don't expect me to go hang out with you at bars when I'm trying to not go to bars anymore. Which is another way my theory has been correct: no one's really called me since I stopped going out and getting wasted.
So, I went home early, did my nails, played with the chinchilla, and played computer solitaire for about an hour. It was quite riviting, really. Anyways, I'm at work and should go work.