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| 12:00pm 20/09/2004 |
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I am an absolute idiot on Mondays. Dont get me wrong. Im a moron other days too, but when you throw me in an office on Monday with a whole bunch of filing, alphabetizing, and licensing to do, I cant keep my head on straight.
I was just in the middle of looking up licensing expiration dates for some of our therapists, and I couldnt understand why the system wasnt finding anyone I was looking for.
Then I really looked at the sheet of paper in my hand and saw that I was searching for LPNs in the registered nurse section of the program.
*hangs head in shame* |
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| 03:28pm 17/09/2004 |
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mood:  relaxed
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And if you complain once more, youll meet an army of me..."
Bjork relaxes me. God I love that broad. |
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| 09:45am 17/09/2004 |
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*whistles*
Hi-ho, hi-ho...its off to work I go...
>:[ |
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| 05:00pm 13/09/2004 |
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mood:  content
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I am an attention whore.
Its not an entirely visible trait of mine but its there lurking beneath the nice exterior waiting to pounce.
If you dont pay attention to me when I want your attention I will insult, pick fights, throw a tantrum, show off, yell, bitch, sigh, pinch, tackle, or do pretty much anything to draw you into my world.
Its just another level of insecurity to wade through. Hopfully admitting it will be the 1st step. |
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| 09:45am 13/09/2004 |
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mood:  creative
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Got a few projects to work on today. I hope my comp doesnt fuck up in the process. I wish I could afford a new one.
Maybe Ill sew myself a new skirt or paint something or take pictures of someone/something.
Im feeling creative but not inspired. Dammit Janet. |
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| 01:41pm 12/09/2004 |
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mood:  bored
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9/11 was sad but Im getting tired of hearing the same speeches by the same people at every single memorial.
Thats enough of that.
Yesterday was a whole bunch of the same shit. My weekends are quickly becoming repetitive and I feel like the rut Im in is growing into a ditch. I need to get out of here soon before it turns into a grave.
Today I have no plans. Maybe Ill hit the movies and see Resedent Evil or maybe Ill just take a nap and vegg on the couch watching tv while I do the mass loads of laundry that I have.
Tomorrow starts the whole damn process all over again and Im so not lookin foward to it. God help me. |
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| 07:35pm 10/09/2004 |
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mood:  relaxed
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I wish I had a life that included leaving the house to go to a place that served alcoholic beverages and played loud music until all hours of the night.
I also wish I wasnt so prone to hangovers that I eye a simple glass of wine with dread.
Sometimes the experience is worth the pain but tonite I think Im staying in with a carton of vanilla ice cream, a pack of cigarettes, a cup of tea, and my best friend in the whole world, the remote control.
Such is the life I lead. |
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| 06:19pm 09/09/2004 |
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mood:  drained
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Today was long and tiring and pretty damn dull.
The rain was nice tho, and I saw a double rainbow. That pretty much made my entire afternoon.
Now I think Ill waste my hours on the computer while watching the CSI marathon on Spike TV. Thats my idea of a perfect evening. |
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| 04:45pm 08/09/2004 |
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mood:  bored
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I slept real late today, and when I finaly got up, it was pouring outside.
I love the rain.
I finished a book by Catherine Coulter today, and I don't think I like her writing style that much. She's kinda weird for me. She skips around alot and never seems to bring it together at the end and that annoys me.
I wish my cd player would work cuz I'm dying to listen to some music. I know mom will get mad if I steal hers and bring it into my room but maybe Ill do it anyway.
I need music. I can't live without it. I want to listen to my old cds that I found the other day. Who ever thought Id still like Green Day after all these years?
Maybe Ill dye my hair again soon. I wanna bleach streaks of it and put Rubine in again, but Im poor. blah. |
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| 03:24pm 08/09/2004 |
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mood:  accomplished
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"And the Devil said to Simon Legree, 'I like your style, so wicked and free.'" |
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