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some real losers are trying to hit on me on myspace. think greasey grungey hot topic mall slipknot kids. err.
some guy invited me to hang out with him, at him and his friends 'bike night'.
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do i look like a bike night kind of girl
yeah so my first dose of zoloft, only 25 mg to start with, fucked. my. shit. up.
i really wasn't expecting any side effects, just because i typically don't have any reactions to medication but this was sorta scary. and, great timing, it didn't kick in til i got to work. i felt very nauseous, but it's a different feeling of nausea than what i've had before. my throat was very dry and i had to keep drinking water. i wondered if i was having an allergic reaction to it or something because my throat felt very closed up. weirdest feeling. it went away after 2-3 hours. i went to the bathroom at work a couple times to cool down.
after i ate something, i felt better, but after a couple minutes the throat-closing feeling would return. it was on and off then gradually i stopped noticing it/it stopped happening.
i sure hope it was normal. i'm almost kinda scared to take it again today but at least i don't have work. [they actually called me a second ago, probably to try and get me to come in.]
today is sort of busy.
maybe bleaching my roots, dying my hair pink, orange and purple! on top of what's left of the red, green, and blue. let's see how it turns out.
need to get the rest of my stuff out of the car, then get the rest of my stuff from the apartment. after cami swapped the furniture from our rooms, she just LEFT IT. it's a WRECK. mom wants me to put all my stuff away but i sorta can't. thanks, cami. clean my room, then put all your stuff in it, then put my stuff in your room and leave it a shit hole. wtf.
there is a disgusting amount of stuff i want to buy from work, maybe i'll come a couple hours early tomorrow.
the new floor set, btw, is retarded. all the sections now have circus-related themes. which uh TELLS US NOTHING about the type of clothes that go in that section.
the former floor set was stuff like 'island hoppers', 'techno tribal', 'vintage vixen', 'tokyo seoul', etc.
you can sort of match up a style of clothing to those sections. this is like 'ringmaster', 'contortionist club', 'cotton candy', 'tightrope twiggy', etc. that says absolutely nothing about the type of clothes in that section and everything is allllllllll mixed up.
even worse, the last floor set had a heavy tropical-floral-tribal theme. and now all those clothes are mixed up into sections with circus themes. makes no sense.
on top of that, we stayed til 12:45 last night. we stayed til 1:45 last saturday. i guess because so many people have to work floor set, the end up cutting hours the week after. which sucks, because no one knows where anything goes and we could use all the help we could get. just me and katie ran the fitting room last night. i love working with her, she's a fairly quiet, mild-mannered girl so it's weird we get along so well. i tone down the swearing around her, but we actually make a good team and come up with plans on how to get shit done.
work rant over. i love the place, just sucks to consistently work past 11:30/midnight. when the store closes at 9.
some guy invited me to hang out with him, at him and his friends 'bike night'.
....
do i look like a bike night kind of girl
yeah so my first dose of zoloft, only 25 mg to start with, fucked. my. shit. up.
i really wasn't expecting any side effects, just because i typically don't have any reactions to medication but this was sorta scary. and, great timing, it didn't kick in til i got to work. i felt very nauseous, but it's a different feeling of nausea than what i've had before. my throat was very dry and i had to keep drinking water. i wondered if i was having an allergic reaction to it or something because my throat felt very closed up. weirdest feeling. it went away after 2-3 hours. i went to the bathroom at work a couple times to cool down.
after i ate something, i felt better, but after a couple minutes the throat-closing feeling would return. it was on and off then gradually i stopped noticing it/it stopped happening.
i sure hope it was normal. i'm almost kinda scared to take it again today but at least i don't have work. [they actually called me a second ago, probably to try and get me to come in.]
today is sort of busy.
maybe bleaching my roots, dying my hair pink, orange and purple! on top of what's left of the red, green, and blue. let's see how it turns out.
need to get the rest of my stuff out of the car, then get the rest of my stuff from the apartment. after cami swapped the furniture from our rooms, she just LEFT IT. it's a WRECK. mom wants me to put all my stuff away but i sorta can't. thanks, cami. clean my room, then put all your stuff in it, then put my stuff in your room and leave it a shit hole. wtf.
there is a disgusting amount of stuff i want to buy from work, maybe i'll come a couple hours early tomorrow.
the new floor set, btw, is retarded. all the sections now have circus-related themes. which uh TELLS US NOTHING about the type of clothes that go in that section.
the former floor set was stuff like 'island hoppers', 'techno tribal', 'vintage vixen', 'tokyo seoul', etc.
you can sort of match up a style of clothing to those sections. this is like 'ringmaster', 'contortionist club', 'cotton candy', 'tightrope twiggy', etc. that says absolutely nothing about the type of clothes in that section and everything is allllllllll mixed up.
even worse, the last floor set had a heavy tropical-floral-tribal theme. and now all those clothes are mixed up into sections with circus themes. makes no sense.
on top of that, we stayed til 12:45 last night. we stayed til 1:45 last saturday. i guess because so many people have to work floor set, the end up cutting hours the week after. which sucks, because no one knows where anything goes and we could use all the help we could get. just me and katie ran the fitting room last night. i love working with her, she's a fairly quiet, mild-mannered girl so it's weird we get along so well. i tone down the swearing around her, but we actually make a good team and come up with plans on how to get shit done.
work rant over. i love the place, just sucks to consistently work past 11:30/midnight. when the store closes at 9.