usmcsis's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i'm tired of being tired so yeah, the dogs decided at four fucking thirty in the morning that they needed to get up and go outside. so here i am at quarter to fucking six wide awake. so what better to do that make a diary entry. i opened a dispute at ebay since i still have not received my cookie jar, nor did i get a response to my last email which was sent thursday afternoon. i tried to open it yesterday evening but it kept giving me an error message saying the page i needed was not currently available blah blah blah. so i did it a few minutes ago. you know, since i'm awake and everything. i have to go to work today and that sucks. we are going to start a book club at work. actually, let me amend that sentence and just own up to the fact that i'm a huge fucking dork. i am starting a book club at work. i have several people who are interested already. we're going to have a month of signups and then in march we'll start with the first book. we'll meet once a month at a resturant or at someone's house and act goofy together for a few hours. oh, and discuss the book. yeah so i'm excited about the book club. and that would be because i am huge dork. but such it life and i have embraced my dorkiness. i have also inheirited a bulletin board in the breakroom that jermaine gave me to go along with my newsletter and the book club. i'm just a big 'ol dorky dork. so, yeah, it's not freezing rain outside so that's a good thing. well, it means i'll be going to work anyway. *shrugs* which means i won't be getting written up for calling out and i won't be scared to death that i'm going to slide on some ice and kill myself on my way to work when i get threatened with bodily harm when i try to call out. please people, if you have any mercy in you at all, you will stay home today. or, go to walmart. really. i'm begging. feed your kids at mcdonalds today. or hell, here's a novelty idea, take them home and cook for them. or don't feed them at all. i don't care. just keep them away from the pretzels and hot dogs today please. i feel like poop and i do not want to clean up after you when your kid gets done spilling half of his bag of popcorn on the floor and dripping his icee all over the table. so, on that note, as i have had all of about three hours of sleep so far tonight, i think i may go try to nap for another forty-five minutes or so. remember, feed your kids elsewhere today. and i forgot to mention, if your kids are crying or whining or acting like snotty brats in any other way, shape, or form, take them the fuck home. we so do not want to hear it. thank you. toodles 5:42 am - 22 Jan 2005 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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