hehe! Freak! Freak!
Wednesday, Oct. 09, 2002 13:19

I'm being a bad little office assistant at the moment. Shame on me for updating during work hours. Haha, now look back at all the hundreds of times I used to do this last year. The job was different last year though, so I'm afraid it doesn't count.

Roberta is on her lunch break. My hands are cold and I need to go poo, but other than that, um, yeah, I still feel like I got hit in the face with a baseball. I have a sinus headache that has actually begun to improve over the last hour or so, thankfully. Otherwise I'd be curled up under the desk holding myself in a fetal position. My throat is really raw too. Oh boy! Just when I thought I might be out of the woods with this whole getting sick thing. Hmph.

I feel better now than I did last week. I've gotten out and done some things. I've made some plans (I heart having plans!), and I've just sort of realized that I'm being a whiner and that other people's issues are much more important.

In other news, I officially miss the dining hall. I never thought I'd say that, honestly. But yes. I miss it. *sigh*

This weekend is Columbus Day Weekend. I didn't really even consider going home. Home? What's that? you know what I mean here? Haha, and you know what the worst part is? Of all the parts of this summer (granted, most of them were equally crappy), I miss work the most. I honestly miss working at TJ Maxx. I think there may be something wrong with me. I am pretty nervous though about becoming a head cash when I get back. But oh well. I'm going to be fine. And if I'm not, then it doesn't matter because I won't be back next summer anyway. Ha!

I wonder how my parents' vacation is going. Hm.

I want to listen to the messiah. I should bring it in here. Classical music is permissable at a low volume. Yeah, man, Handel! Sweet!

Yeah, I'm apparently in a really strange mood, judging by the way I'm writing this. I like it. I like it when I sit down to write and the voice I hear in my head that comes out onto the keyboard doesn't sound like my own. It's new and different and interesting. And I'm hungry.

And I REALLY wish I had some fucking tylenol. Actually, acetaminophen. I don't buy name brands. I'm too cheap. Except Cheez-its. mmmmcheezits. I have some too! mmmlobsterbisquesoupandcheezitsforlunch.

Okay, sorry, I'm done now.