rather than edit the last two shitty entries i have made to this journal, i thought i should write something else entirely.
not much going on today, though. i caught up on "project runway" this morning and had some tasty french toast. now i am about to gtfo into the gorgeous day.
yesterday has made me want to throw my cute little cell phone into a river. how could i have so viscerally tied myself to such a stupid piece of plastic?
so today will be me trying not to lose my faith in myself.
followed by another 5 days in the crappy office
not much going on today, though. i caught up on "project runway" this morning and had some tasty french toast. now i am about to gtfo into the gorgeous day.
yesterday has made me want to throw my cute little cell phone into a river. how could i have so viscerally tied myself to such a stupid piece of plastic?
so today will be me trying not to lose my faith in myself.
followed by another 5 days in the crappy office
If you like, we could trade places even though I'm not quite cut out to be a secretary. My typing skills are sadly lacking, my phone etiquette is rusty at best, and I sculpt my nails with a Leatherman. However, I'm a damn fine proofreader.