12-19-00
12:35am eastern
so there
is one thing that I hate about working at pier 1. sweeping. god
do I hate it. I mean, I like REALLY hate it. sweeping a small room
sucks; sweeping the floor at pier 1 is maybe worse than death. no,
it is definitely worse than death. tonight was insane. god. I didn't
leave the stupid store till midnight. I cried. customers are stupid
and lazy. grrr.
anyway.
my car is
making the most horrible sound. a new addition to the already horrible
sounds it is making. I don't know what it is. something's wrong,
something is definitely wrong. which makes me cry again because
I can't afford to get a new car or to fix this one. Basically, I
need someone to buy me a car. a car that likes snow, drinks socially,
appreciates good literature and never ever needs gas.
can I please
stop being so tired? thanks.
christmas
is almost here. or should I say christamas? hahahaha. get it?
it is very
cold in my room right now and that is because the window won't close.
I don't know why the window won't close, it used to close just fine,
and now it doesn't. I just don't know.
so um, you
know, two of the three losses this year by the minnesota vikings
have come at the hands of the green bay packers. I just thought
I'd mention this. also, I will mention that in five days I will
be at the fleet center watching hockey.
my fingers
are icicles and my nipples just fell off, so I guess I better go
take care of that.
I want to
cry, I feel very overwhelmed.
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