So I haven't been online much lately. No desire. I've been working on my upcoming thesis. I'll begin the actual research and study in the fall, but right now I'm doing a literature review, so I've been logging hours at the coffee shop. ANd getting on here is depressing. A lot of the groups in which I used to be a fairly regular poster have turned into catty contests. Blah. I've no need for all that!
I got stranded at work last night. THat made me happy. I was supposed to be off by six so I could get other stuff done (mostly go down to the bar and get some paperwork filled out, get groceries, eat dinner, study more. . . ) but my relief never showed up. When we called her, she made absolutely no attempt to come in. I ended up calling in my friend Amanda, the assistant manager, because no one else in the district could come in, and the manager was drunk because it was the district-wide managers' meeting, which is a party for the most part. I felt bad for Amanda, but she was cool about it. I ended up with two and a half extra hours. Yay. WHen I finaly got out of there, I rode my bike to Ian's and we went for Thai food and hung out at the coffee shop, his apartment, and Jimmy's Cornerstone (best jukebox in Dayton).
Who else is being eaten alive by allergies? Dude. . . Tree sex is misery for me!
I'ma get a shower and go play. By play, I mean do all the stuff that I needed to do yesterday but didn't.
I got stranded at work last night. THat made me happy. I was supposed to be off by six so I could get other stuff done (mostly go down to the bar and get some paperwork filled out, get groceries, eat dinner, study more. . . ) but my relief never showed up. When we called her, she made absolutely no attempt to come in. I ended up calling in my friend Amanda, the assistant manager, because no one else in the district could come in, and the manager was drunk because it was the district-wide managers' meeting, which is a party for the most part. I felt bad for Amanda, but she was cool about it. I ended up with two and a half extra hours. Yay. WHen I finaly got out of there, I rode my bike to Ian's and we went for Thai food and hung out at the coffee shop, his apartment, and Jimmy's Cornerstone (best jukebox in Dayton).
Who else is being eaten alive by allergies? Dude. . . Tree sex is misery for me!
I'ma get a shower and go play. By play, I mean do all the stuff that I needed to do yesterday but didn't.
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katieokiedokie:
I'm allergic to marigolds.. and as long as there are no plants around I'm fine! Well I'm also allerigic to a lot of make-up too.. but I don't care about that..I still wear it..lol
bugbue:
So being the dork I am I enjoy doing the literature review action. When I get into it I can get lost for hours.