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Oct 13, 2005 22:01

i'm sick.
not just little sick.
BIG sick.
like puking for 20 minutes straight until my entire body is shaking sick.
and i am scheduled 40 hours next week.
and that doesn't include counting my till and clocking in early.
so i'm looking at overtime.

but do i want to work that much????
no.
so i am not going in tomorrow.

we'll see how that goes.

i want to go in because i like money. who doesn't? and i don't mind working. i enjoy working. it gives me something to do.
however, if i feel dead and drained and like i'm dying....i just don't want to be there.

i've made friends there. i don't want to just quite.
but i want my hours cut in half.
i'll talk to theresa tomorrow.
i wouldn't dare go through tabrina.
she's too close to justyn.
and i hate justyn.

on a lighter note, three more days until nine inch nails, qotsa, and death from about 1979.
i'm excited.

i must admit though, i have only listened to death from above 1979 on my own ummmm.....like..... twice.
i've heard it enough in katie's car though.

i'm glad i bought their cd though.

tanya go an apartment.
g is in the process of getting one.

everything is working out for them and that makes me happy.

well...i'm glad they are going to be neighbors to me now.
yay!

i need to take a shower.
i feel icky.

nighty night.
sleep tight.
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