Nov 28, 2006 22:11
Aw, I love Joe. I called him today, and when he asked me if I had a job, I said yes, and that I would tell him about it Thursday. His response, "Are you a prostitute?" Hehe, I told him that would probably be a hell of a lot more fun than what I am doing. I'm going to JC Thursday night to get drunk. It is most likely my last day of work, so I figure I can drown my sorrows in lots of alcohol. Actually, it'll just be nice to spend time with everyone again.
I nearly died yesterday. Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration, but I was afraid I might have to get stitches which would result in hospital bills that I couldn't afford because of my lack of insurance. I sliced my finger up pretty badly, so badly, that I didn't feel any pain when it happened, I only realized it when I looked at my hand after awhile and noticed a large amount of blood pooling in my glove. That was a pleasant run to the first aid kit and then the bathroom. I'm gonna have a nice scar, but I probably won't die, at least not from that.
Hmmm. . .other stuff to write about, but I'm really tired, so I'm just gonna go get a shower then go to bed. Less than 8 hours of sleep in 2 days plus over 16 hours of packing/lifting/moving boxes is no good.