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badseed1980I wish I could draw. People who know how to draw and tell me, "Oh, it's easy. It's just a matter of practice!" obviously have no clue. :)
Going out to Man Ray tonight to celebrate Ted's birthday. Happy birthday, Ted, even though you aren't going to read this! I need to get that boy a present. You know, it's kind of sad that if a guy likes you and then gets over it and falls for someone else, he has no time for you anymore, even if you're supposed to be one of his best friends. Eh, whatever. I have other friends.
I just fucked up something at work. Someone called and I said he was from one company rather than another when I told the person who was calling. Of course, they knew the name and what they were calling about, so why do they make it seem like life and death hang on the mistake I made? Jesus. I am SO dreading my six-month review. I guess they aren't planning on firing me, but they often make me wonder why not. I feel like a complete fuckup when I do the least thing wrong with these people. Okay, it's really just my boss. An example of what he's like: I had to call 13 hotels in Orlando before I found one that suited him. It had to have an exercise room open 24 hours a day, where the exercise bike is a LifeCycle brand. Note that this is for a one-night trip. Ack. I need to go out tonight. Glad I am. And I have been promised "full public displays of affection" this evening. Yay! :)
Going out to Man Ray tonight to celebrate Ted's birthday. Happy birthday, Ted, even though you aren't going to read this! I need to get that boy a present. You know, it's kind of sad that if a guy likes you and then gets over it and falls for someone else, he has no time for you anymore, even if you're supposed to be one of his best friends. Eh, whatever. I have other friends.
I just fucked up something at work. Someone called and I said he was from one company rather than another when I told the person who was calling. Of course, they knew the name and what they were calling about, so why do they make it seem like life and death hang on the mistake I made? Jesus. I am SO dreading my six-month review. I guess they aren't planning on firing me, but they often make me wonder why not. I feel like a complete fuckup when I do the least thing wrong with these people. Okay, it's really just my boss. An example of what he's like: I had to call 13 hotels in Orlando before I found one that suited him. It had to have an exercise room open 24 hours a day, where the exercise bike is a LifeCycle brand. Note that this is for a one-night trip. Ack. I need to go out tonight. Glad I am. And I have been promised "full public displays of affection" this evening. Yay! :)
