Grapefruit
Wow. What a crapass day at work. First, there's no hot water all day, so thawing the chicken wings for the night took all shift. Then we learn the delivery that was supposed to come yesterday is coming today, and we're out of cheese. Then the machine that prints out the orders got insanely jammed, and the owner refused to fix it properly, so it's going to break a lot more often now. It was busy all day, and when the night shift arrived to relieve us, they started bitching about how little prep was done.
Well, FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK THIIIIIIIIIIIIS.
I ate a grapefruit today. That was me being healthy. I also took a vitamin supplement this morning. That was also me being healthy, too. My mouth hurts. I need a dentist. I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Doctors are not dentists. I still need a dentist. I also need to quit smoking.
I've noticed myself getting more emotional about the things going on in television shows and such. Even the corny stuff that never used to get to me. Does that mean I'm finally digging out my feelings? I'm not sure, but I do think it helps to sit down and write about it. I've been having more dreams, too. I think I need to buy a new book or two to read on the subway. Maybe this is it. Maybe I can finally kick my mind/heart/soul thing into activity. I'm still kind of haunted by sad songs. I just wish I could write my own sad songs. Or happy ones.
Wow. What a crapass day at work. First, there's no hot water all day, so thawing the chicken wings for the night took all shift. Then we learn the delivery that was supposed to come yesterday is coming today, and we're out of cheese. Then the machine that prints out the orders got insanely jammed, and the owner refused to fix it properly, so it's going to break a lot more often now. It was busy all day, and when the night shift arrived to relieve us, they started bitching about how little prep was done.
Well, FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK THIIIIIIIIIIIIS.
I ate a grapefruit today. That was me being healthy. I also took a vitamin supplement this morning. That was also me being healthy, too. My mouth hurts. I need a dentist. I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Doctors are not dentists. I still need a dentist. I also need to quit smoking.
I've noticed myself getting more emotional about the things going on in television shows and such. Even the corny stuff that never used to get to me. Does that mean I'm finally digging out my feelings? I'm not sure, but I do think it helps to sit down and write about it. I've been having more dreams, too. I think I need to buy a new book or two to read on the subway. Maybe this is it. Maybe I can finally kick my mind/heart/soul thing into activity. I'm still kind of haunted by sad songs. I just wish I could write my own sad songs. Or happy ones.
i need a dentist too, i hate the dentist.