Live every week like it's shark week.
I miss my LJ.
I've decided to take a vacation. A real one. In October. Because mother nature decided not to grace us with summer this year. Dumb bitch. October also includes a trip to Chicago to see my Georgie. And another one to San Antonio.
I'm sort of scared about my job. They've had to let go of a ton of people. Not because they weren't good workers, but just because there isn't enough work to go around. And I have a huge gap of unassigned time in October which is terrifying. Granted I'm assigned for a minimum of 55 hours a week from the end of November through March, but is that enough to save me? I guess we'll find out. But I think I'm going to prepare my resume starting now... just in case. You never know.
I hate working on benefit plans. Worst.Job.Ever. But better than no job, right?
It's Shark Week. The scariest week of the year for me. It confirms all of my fears/nightmares. Yet I can't take my eyes away from the screen. Hmm...
True Blood is amazing. Very weird and not a show to watch with the parentals and/or siblings bc... awkward. I'm not even a big fan of Anna Paquin. Something about her is just not... hot, even in X-Men... just no. But the show is just kinda hot and odd at the same time. Plus, Sookie Stackhouse > Bella Swan.
I've also reached the age where I don't want to face the fact that it's almost my birthday. 23. OMFG, that is just too old. It's 7 years away from 30. Ew.
I bought a box of fruit roll ups yesterday. I haven't had a fruit rollup since I was like 8. It was a need.
I'll be in San Antonio in 3.5 days. And I'm excited. =)
~Free your mind~