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lathrielAccursed eBay!!! Alas, I've whiled away the first two hours of my possible three-day sabatical bidding on jewelry on eBay. yes. and somehow i've managed to rack up my bids to $35 about. that doesn't include S&H, no sir. I've already won one item :) (?)
well, as long as i don't go and dig myself into an early financial grave these next 3 days (depending on if I get that phone call tomorrow morning at 8 am- Leslie on the other line puking her brains out, and me half-conscious, and still in bed- which would be the ol' Manager waking me up because she cannot come to work that morning so i will have to cover for her. *sigh*), I think I'll get a lot accomplished and have a good time doing it. yes. yes i will.
I will write that health plan essay.
I will draw those 3 (*shudder*) still-lifes for class.
I will find out what the eff is going on with that class anyway and if we are meeting at the museum or not.
I will... um... think of more things to do besides school work. And read.
maybe i'll write a chapter in my book. god it's been a long time since i worked on that. oh well. i'm still thinking about it at least. maybe a little too much. *turns red*
Tuesday Morning can bite my ass. Especially John Depryfvuiaisdynzki or whatever (District Manager). Jerk-face dumb-head.
Help me scheme to get as much money out of Tuesday Morning as possible, without doing it illegally. I'd really like to find a way to confuse someone enough to trick them into giving me a bunch of overtime. cause, man, do they get pissed when they have to pay over time. They don't even keep their word on the 401ks, which, by the way, they offer but do not advertise whatsoever that they offer.
*inhales deeply.*
*exhales slowly*
calm.
(mike)"mus'n't hate, mus'n't hate."
(crow)"at least not so overtly..."
(mike)"right... must disguise our hate."
enjoy my new icon! That's MY PRESCIOUS BEAN!!!!! maow! sexy...
well, as long as i don't go and dig myself into an early financial grave these next 3 days (depending on if I get that phone call tomorrow morning at 8 am- Leslie on the other line puking her brains out, and me half-conscious, and still in bed- which would be the ol' Manager waking me up because she cannot come to work that morning so i will have to cover for her. *sigh*), I think I'll get a lot accomplished and have a good time doing it. yes. yes i will.
I will write that health plan essay.
I will draw those 3 (*shudder*) still-lifes for class.
I will find out what the eff is going on with that class anyway and if we are meeting at the museum or not.
I will... um... think of more things to do besides school work. And read.
maybe i'll write a chapter in my book. god it's been a long time since i worked on that. oh well. i'm still thinking about it at least. maybe a little too much. *turns red*
Tuesday Morning can bite my ass. Especially John Depryfvuiaisdynzki or whatever (District Manager). Jerk-face dumb-head.
Help me scheme to get as much money out of Tuesday Morning as possible, without doing it illegally. I'd really like to find a way to confuse someone enough to trick them into giving me a bunch of overtime. cause, man, do they get pissed when they have to pay over time. They don't even keep their word on the 401ks, which, by the way, they offer but do not advertise whatsoever that they offer.
*inhales deeply.*
*exhales slowly*
calm.
(mike)"mus'n't hate, mus'n't hate."
(crow)"at least not so overtly..."
(mike)"right... must disguise our hate."
enjoy my new icon! That's MY PRESCIOUS BEAN!!!!! maow! sexy...
