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[Nov 20th, 11:22am] |
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I am covered in skin. No one gets to come in. Pull me out from inside. I am ( colorblind )
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[Dec 14th, 7:55pm] |
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| 063 |
[Jun 1st, 2:50am] |
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Savage Garden :: Crash And Burn |
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( Private. )
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[Oct 19th, 8:36pm] |
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So I go to work, have a shitty day having to deal with all the fucking crabby ass people that there seem to be. As if the customers weren't enough to deal with, but now it's the coworkers as well.
I come home, wanting to just lay on my bed and listen to music to wind down...
No iPod. Can't find it anywhere. I tore my room apart looking for the damn thing. I don't know what I could have done with it.
My day's ruined.
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| 006 |
[Sep 23rd, 1:02pm] |
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Nickleback :: Far Away |
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So apparently there's a sudden influx of new waiters and waitresses because of the move. Which works so wonderfully for a mere hostess like me, because so many people seem to be incredibly happy to be at work.
Okay. Ending sarcasm.
One of the new ones smacked into me yesterday and spilled food all over me. That was not so great. I thought more people could handle it.
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| 005 |
[Sep 1st, 7:54pm] |
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Evanescence :: Good Enough |
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I woke up this morning with a huge bruise on my thigh. I have no idea how it got there. And before you ask, no, I was not drunk last night. I probably ran into something and forgot I did so. I hope, anyway.
Regardless, now I have this huge purple bruise on my leg, and I'm going to have to wear pants to work. So now I'll have clingy pants if they get wet from the apparent rain were supposed to have, and I hate that. And I, for one, am sick of this weather.
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[Jul 27th, 11:14pm] |
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Lily Allen :: Not Big |
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[ooc: Pretend like this was posted earlier Sunday]
Sooooo.... I may or may not have had a little bit too much to drink last night.
Not only do I have a hangover, but I stumbled into the bathroom this morning to find a pile of my wet clothes in the floor (yeah, sorry about that, Aileen, I cleaned it up once I saw it). It took a couple seconds to remember, but from what I recall, I thought it was a good idea to jump in the pool fully clothed. I'm fairly certain that the clothes didn't come off until I got home, so that's good. If I go skinny dipping, I prefer to be coherent.
In an hour, my shift starts. I just have to make sure I don't run into a waiter with a tray. Shouldn't be too hard, but with my head feeling like it's about to pound out of my skull? It may be more difficult than I thought.
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[Jul 9th, 6:49am] |
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Kansas :: Carry On My Wayward Son |
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Dude! That's so not fair.
Someone needs to fall off a table or something in front of me. Or at least make a scene and make the day exciting.
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