Saturday, November 1, 2003

Saturday night at Staples..

Aah, Saturday night.. a nice date night, movie night.. and where do I end up? Closing at Staples. I can't say it was that bad; it's fun - and crazy - when you work with the right people, like tonight, but still. And I didn't get much done like I needed to.. did high risk, helped customers, changed the window signs.. fun stuff. Got myself nice and backed up for next week now. Since I was at work since 1 that's really all I did today, although I did manage to get some of my history done - yay. I still need to really work on that, and business, and health, tomorrow. Not sure what else I'm doing - my two aunts are coming over to oogle over the cats, and I mentioned going to Six Flags again before they close for the season, but who knows. I just need to catch up on schoolwork so I don't feel behind, so I can actually relax and play games and stuff. Oh, and my room is still messy, arg. All the time. So I bought 6 tickets for Matrix Revolutions, knowing that 5 people could definitely go - figured I could give the other one to someone else - and everyone I thought turned it down. So now I have an extra ticket; I know what I did with the two I had left over last time for Matrix Reloaded, but I don't think I'm going to have any friends back from college or new girlfriends to give them to this time :( So if anyone is interested in seeing Matrix Revolutions at 9AM on Wednesday let me know. Yes, for you people still in school it means you'd have to skip it; but especially for Hamilton that can't be bad - come on, if you take Wednesday off, that means you have Tues-Sunday off ;) Let me know. Ya know.. i think I might shave soon.. startin to feel a lil fuzzy.. it's only been what, 3, 4 weeks since I shaved? lol. And you can't really tell, at all. People are envious and afraid of me all at the same time. I guess I'm just not a hairy person, heh. K, enough of this subject.. Hmm.. do you ever feel like you get a figurative slap in the face, and beaten up, and smacked around? When some things you hope are true end up not being anything close to reality, and the little path you were beginning to spot before your feet crumbles away into dust? It sux. I wish I knew why I felt so.. blah. It's not exactly depressed - I've been depressed, and this isn't it - but it's just.. I don't know. And whatever this is seems to be building too, getting consecutively worse each day, which probably even shows in these posts. Not a good thing. I don't like being like this, and I don't know why I am. I updated it since I first posted, so.. I've only been up for 12 hours and I'm exhausted, lovely.

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