I haven't gotten anything done on my list yet... That shouldn't be no
surprise. *light sigh* I'm beginning to wonder if maybe I shouldn't
wait another few weeks or a month to head to Denver just so I can make
sure I have enough money and a good job. I finally got to talk to Chris'
sister... She's really nice. She told me who I have to talk to about
getting on with Coors and everything. Unfortunately that list consists of
5 different temp agencies that I will have to deal with. I hope they
aren't like the temp agents here. >_< The ones here aren't very helpful.
Oh well... I will be calling them in the next few days.
I need to find the time to pack my boxes and sort through my belongings
in the next two days. Dawn's yard sale is Saturday so I can sale the
crap I've been wanting to get rid of and pack up and ship the rest of it
out on the plane to Denver.
I got my resume spiffed up and re-typed in format. Hopefully I'll be
able to get a hold of these people and they can get me set up with
something. The trouble with temp agencies is that they fill spots as they are
needed... They can't "hold" a job for me for when I get there... So I
could get out there... not find anything, and be screwed. I guess
bitching about this in every log entry isn't making shit better is it? I'm
just worried... *shrugs a little*
I'm working all week again this week... I get off at 10pm Sunday night
though so I can get to bed early and get some more things done on
Monday during regular business hours. Lately I've been too pooped to do much
of anything when I get home from work at 6am, so I usually crash.
Unfortunately our phone has a chronic sales call issue and I'm woken up ever
hour on the hour anymore. Not getting any sort of restful sleep, on top
of being stressed and all... I've been rather cranky lately. Be blessed
that those of you that live near by haven't seen me recently...LOL.
Pissy April + PMS x Stress= Time bomb waiting to explode
Just a word of advice for the ladies... don't EVER go to We Care Hair
and let them talk you into getting a perm. The stupid bitch fried my
hair... *sighs* I've been conditioning the shit out of it, but I'm still
not happy with it. That's what I get for fucking with my hair when it
was fine the way it was. I suppose it's not as bad as it could have been
though.
I've been working out every other day at home and trying to go to the
gym afterwards to get more specific weight training and cardio in as
well as some swimming and quality time in the steam room and hot tub. I
think the chlorine is the only thing keeping me glued together right
now...lol. I'm not happy with my progress on things so I'm going to push a
little harder... plus it helps relive some stress. I may be limping
when I finally get to Denver, but oh well...LOL.
Damn... three weeks... three weeks... THREE WEEKS! That's not a whole
lot of fucking time. I can't believe how fast time is flying. I can't
even keep track of what day of the week it is until I'm at work and
staring at the damn calendar. I'm just praying that all this overtime will
get me the money that I need... *crosses fingers* I planned for this for
all this time and still screwed it up somewhere along the way.... Story
of my life.
I'll shut up now..
surprise. *light sigh* I'm beginning to wonder if maybe I shouldn't
wait another few weeks or a month to head to Denver just so I can make
sure I have enough money and a good job. I finally got to talk to Chris'
sister... She's really nice. She told me who I have to talk to about
getting on with Coors and everything. Unfortunately that list consists of
5 different temp agencies that I will have to deal with. I hope they
aren't like the temp agents here. >_< The ones here aren't very helpful.
Oh well... I will be calling them in the next few days.
I need to find the time to pack my boxes and sort through my belongings
in the next two days. Dawn's yard sale is Saturday so I can sale the
crap I've been wanting to get rid of and pack up and ship the rest of it
out on the plane to Denver.
I got my resume spiffed up and re-typed in format. Hopefully I'll be
able to get a hold of these people and they can get me set up with
something. The trouble with temp agencies is that they fill spots as they are
needed... They can't "hold" a job for me for when I get there... So I
could get out there... not find anything, and be screwed. I guess
bitching about this in every log entry isn't making shit better is it? I'm
just worried... *shrugs a little*
I'm working all week again this week... I get off at 10pm Sunday night
though so I can get to bed early and get some more things done on
Monday during regular business hours. Lately I've been too pooped to do much
of anything when I get home from work at 6am, so I usually crash.
Unfortunately our phone has a chronic sales call issue and I'm woken up ever
hour on the hour anymore. Not getting any sort of restful sleep, on top
of being stressed and all... I've been rather cranky lately. Be blessed
that those of you that live near by haven't seen me recently...LOL.
Pissy April + PMS x Stress= Time bomb waiting to explode
Just a word of advice for the ladies... don't EVER go to We Care Hair
and let them talk you into getting a perm. The stupid bitch fried my
hair... *sighs* I've been conditioning the shit out of it, but I'm still
not happy with it. That's what I get for fucking with my hair when it
was fine the way it was. I suppose it's not as bad as it could have been
though.
I've been working out every other day at home and trying to go to the
gym afterwards to get more specific weight training and cardio in as
well as some swimming and quality time in the steam room and hot tub. I
think the chlorine is the only thing keeping me glued together right
now...lol. I'm not happy with my progress on things so I'm going to push a
little harder... plus it helps relive some stress. I may be limping
when I finally get to Denver, but oh well...LOL.
Damn... three weeks... three weeks... THREE WEEKS! That's not a whole
lot of fucking time. I can't believe how fast time is flying. I can't
even keep track of what day of the week it is until I'm at work and
staring at the damn calendar. I'm just praying that all this overtime will
get me the money that I need... *crosses fingers* I planned for this for
all this time and still screwed it up somewhere along the way.... Story
of my life.
I'll shut up now..
fortysix_and_two:
*hugs and kisses and gropes and oral pleasings*
velvet_night:
Well you most certainly know how to get a gal hot and bothered.. *licks*