Today has been pretty good so far. I'm not stressed at all (as a matter of fact, I haven't been for the past three months...go figure), and I actually have a rather positive outlook on the new year. Hopefully things will change for the better. Constant mediocrity is starting to get old really fast. I wanna do something fun, different, and brain fartable.
( @ the English translation of L'arc en ciel's 'Pretty Girl' )
I don't want to jinx myself, but I just might be getting a new car in March. A 2008 Impala perhaps. I don't know, but I'm gonna keep my fingers crossed.
The sexual harasser old-fart came back to work yesterday. He was lurking around my door but I just ignored him. He's a little cautious around me because I blasted him out the last time that he came around. Good. Stay away you old PERV!!!!! >__<
@ Louisiana: You suck! 70-something degrees one day. 30-something degrees the next. Louisiana owns its inhabitants and is slowly trying to kill us with an endless string of sinus infections and pneumonia >__<.
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shoujo22- January 9th, 2008
cheerful
- Gag *sick*
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- December 12th, 2007
annoyed
There's some old guy hitting on me at work. I saw him through the window in our break room and hid in there until he went around the corner. Normally I would never hide from anybody, but I have a headache this morning and I really don't feel like telling him to burn in hell again. Yes, I told him to burn in hell yesterday....long story.
Anyway, this dude is like, almost pushing 65 and has grandkids older then me. He's older than my dad by twenty something years for shit's sake! I just want to puke every time I think about him slinking up to my desk with that lecherous, pervoid grin on his face. I had to throw him out of here yesterday for bothering me while I was trying to update patron records. Please remind me to keep my freaking office door locked.
