Guess who called off from work today? Moi. I haven't been feeling good the past few days, but this morning took the cake. I could barely even get ouf of bed. I probably contracted something from the plastic at work and after getting all of these cuts from it, it'd be no wonder that I caught something. Not to mention I get sick so easily.
Honestly, I just think the fast paced nature of the job finally got to me. I called off last month about this time and I was feeling about the same. Of course my doctor has no clue what's arong with me and I'm apparently "fine" and need to take anti-depressants. Which I have in the past, but they never did much for the phsical aspects of my problem. Come to think of it, I never really felt the mental aspects of it either.
Randy left for his interview at Adelphia a bit ago. I hope he gets this job. It's something he really wants to do and plus it should pay enough so I can quit working and focus on other things.
But I'm sure that's just wishful thinking.
I think I need a nap. Speaking of which, I had this crazy dream last night. I dreamt that Quinne came to where I work and stole me for a few hours to do a photoshoot.
It was so hilarious because my mom and I work at the same place and she got on my case about doing nude photographs. I think I just ignored her the entire time and eventually she came to see that SG wasn't like a hardcore porn site. Frankly, I don't much care either way what she thinks. I'm 23 and I can make my own decisions. I don't exactly know for sure if she knows of my plans, but I did mention to her before about doing nudie pics for some extra $$$. She just laughed. Oooohhhh if she only knew.
Well, I'm off to take that nap. Let's see what interesting things I can dream up now. Like getting tons of money for simply being me. Yeah, that would be nice.
Honestly, I just think the fast paced nature of the job finally got to me. I called off last month about this time and I was feeling about the same. Of course my doctor has no clue what's arong with me and I'm apparently "fine" and need to take anti-depressants. Which I have in the past, but they never did much for the phsical aspects of my problem. Come to think of it, I never really felt the mental aspects of it either.
Randy left for his interview at Adelphia a bit ago. I hope he gets this job. It's something he really wants to do and plus it should pay enough so I can quit working and focus on other things.
But I'm sure that's just wishful thinking.
I think I need a nap. Speaking of which, I had this crazy dream last night. I dreamt that Quinne came to where I work and stole me for a few hours to do a photoshoot.
It was so hilarious because my mom and I work at the same place and she got on my case about doing nude photographs. I think I just ignored her the entire time and eventually she came to see that SG wasn't like a hardcore porn site. Frankly, I don't much care either way what she thinks. I'm 23 and I can make my own decisions. I don't exactly know for sure if she knows of my plans, but I did mention to her before about doing nudie pics for some extra $$$. She just laughed. Oooohhhh if she only knew.
Well, I'm off to take that nap. Let's see what interesting things I can dream up now. Like getting tons of money for simply being me. Yeah, that would be nice.
best of luck.