The "During Work" List
1. Ouch. Just ouch. I've had the headache from hell all day today... I took a bunch of ibprofen and the pain has been dulled a bit (because being able to actually function at work is good), but it's still not anything pleasant. Gah.
2. I finally have an idea for![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
drabble_trade. Sort of. I'm not sure if it's anything I'll be able to shove into a 100 word mold, though...
3. God, if I hear the song "A Moment Like This" by Kelly Clarkson one more fucking time I'm going to hurt someone. And actually, add "My Heart Will Go On" by Celine Dion to that, too. I heard enough of that god damn song when it first came out to last me a lifetime, plsthnx. *stabs at the satellite system they use for music at work*
4. They've changed my work area all around, and I completely hate it. Not only can I not find a fucking thing, but they took away my wall. I can't hide from customers anymore! T_T
5. A little more than a week until Order of the Phoenix!! I feel like I should be more excited about this, though... but the plan is that I'm going to take a bus with my younger sister on opening day (since I have the day off, whee!), and we're going to meet my older sister when she gets out of work to go see it. And the cool thing is that since my little sister is a mall rat, I should have no trouble convincing her to go earlier in the afternoon. I desperately need a haircut. And new sneakers. And there's a Borders in the mall now, too... *_*
6. I don't know what's going on lately. I've just been feeling... I don't know. Depressed would be the closest word, but I don't think that quite fits either. *sigh* I have no idea what's wrong with me, but I wish it would stop.
The "After Work" List
1. ASDLJKLADH!!! *flail*
2. Okay. Let's attempt that in some form of English now, shall we? FUCKING HELL. I got out 45 minutes late because this BITCH decided to put in fucking 700 digital prints at 8:30pm. And then between then and 9pm (which is when I'm supposed to close the lab), I had 200 more dropped off between two different customers. WHAT THE HELL MAKES PEOPLE THINK THAT THIS IS OKAY?! I was printing till god damn 10:15, which is fifteen minutes after I'm supposed to freaking LEAVE, and still had to shut everything down and whatnot. GAHHHHHHHHH!
3. Got home, and I just wanted to relax and have a cookie (or three) and watch my newly downloaded episode of FMA, right? No. Of course not, because my mother was on my god damn computer when I got home. She was on it for another 45 minutes. THEN, when she actually got off and I went to go in my room (where my computer is), she actually had the nerve to fucking say something to me about it. She's all like, "Just because it's your computer that's hooked up to the internet, that doesn't mean you're the only one who uses it." NO FUCKING SHIT. How can I forget when she's always on it when I'm not? I know it's a jab at how much computer time I've been taking... but really, it's no more than usual. I spent a lot of time on my computer before I had internet access on it, too. I do a lot of stuff (ie writing, games, listening to music, journaling gets typed up in notepad first as a habit...) that doesn't even involve the internet. It's just that mom never noticed because she was on HER computer on the internet fucking 24/7. And I'll grant you that I've been spending more time online lately. More time on the computer in general. But that's mostly because it's not safe to be in the livingroom anymore. My mother's always out there, and I can't stand her, so I just avoid her by being in my room.And, you know, I've discovered the joys of RP, which takes a lot of time, not that I'm complaining in the slightest... ^_^
Alright. Now off to watch my FMA episode, have a bottle of Smirnoff, and chill out for a while. Might have a Harry Potter marathon with my sister later. <3
1. Ouch. Just ouch. I've had the headache from hell all day today... I took a bunch of ibprofen and the pain has been dulled a bit (because being able to actually function at work is good), but it's still not anything pleasant. Gah.
2. I finally have an idea for
drabble_trade. Sort of. I'm not sure if it's anything I'll be able to shove into a 100 word mold, though...3. God, if I hear the song "A Moment Like This" by Kelly Clarkson one more fucking time I'm going to hurt someone. And actually, add "My Heart Will Go On" by Celine Dion to that, too. I heard enough of that god damn song when it first came out to last me a lifetime, plsthnx. *stabs at the satellite system they use for music at work*
4. They've changed my work area all around, and I completely hate it. Not only can I not find a fucking thing, but they took away my wall. I can't hide from customers anymore! T_T
5. A little more than a week until Order of the Phoenix!! I feel like I should be more excited about this, though... but the plan is that I'm going to take a bus with my younger sister on opening day (since I have the day off, whee!), and we're going to meet my older sister when she gets out of work to go see it. And the cool thing is that since my little sister is a mall rat, I should have no trouble convincing her to go earlier in the afternoon. I desperately need a haircut. And new sneakers. And there's a Borders in the mall now, too... *_*
6. I don't know what's going on lately. I've just been feeling... I don't know. Depressed would be the closest word, but I don't think that quite fits either. *sigh* I have no idea what's wrong with me, but I wish it would stop.
The "After Work" List
1. ASDLJKLADH!!! *flail*
2. Okay. Let's attempt that in some form of English now, shall we? FUCKING HELL. I got out 45 minutes late because this BITCH decided to put in fucking 700 digital prints at 8:30pm. And then between then and 9pm (which is when I'm supposed to close the lab), I had 200 more dropped off between two different customers. WHAT THE HELL MAKES PEOPLE THINK THAT THIS IS OKAY?! I was printing till god damn 10:15, which is fifteen minutes after I'm supposed to freaking LEAVE, and still had to shut everything down and whatnot. GAHHHHHHHHH!
3. Got home, and I just wanted to relax and have a cookie (or three) and watch my newly downloaded episode of FMA, right? No. Of course not, because my mother was on my god damn computer when I got home. She was on it for another 45 minutes. THEN, when she actually got off and I went to go in my room (where my computer is), she actually had the nerve to fucking say something to me about it. She's all like, "Just because it's your computer that's hooked up to the internet, that doesn't mean you're the only one who uses it." NO FUCKING SHIT. How can I forget when she's always on it when I'm not? I know it's a jab at how much computer time I've been taking... but really, it's no more than usual. I spent a lot of time on my computer before I had internet access on it, too. I do a lot of stuff (ie writing, games, listening to music, journaling gets typed up in notepad first as a habit...) that doesn't even involve the internet. It's just that mom never noticed because she was on HER computer on the internet fucking 24/7. And I'll grant you that I've been spending more time online lately. More time on the computer in general. But that's mostly because it's not safe to be in the livingroom anymore. My mother's always out there, and I can't stand her, so I just avoid her by being in my room.
