

god help me.
thurs. feb.8, 0
wazzzzzzzzzzzzzzz up?
i am crushed, exhausted, beat. didn't eat lunch... forgot actually i kept saying... in 15 minutes i'll go get my lunch... never did.
the ROME tape last night was super good.... last weeks was good but it was a filler kind of episode just setting up stuff to come but... this week aw hell no!
anyhow i am at the liberry and i just had to sit and help a man (a very very smelly man) download pictures of dolly parton to his disk for personal home use.... i feel dirty and weird.... not pleasant... i need some purell or fabreeze, lava soap or a quick lysol spray down. ahhh the public.
can't wait till tomorrow is over.... don't work saturday but its big washer day! lets go shopping! hooray. i do however work on sunday... booooo but the money is retarded good so i'll just do it. i don't want to do "know it now" because it gives me a stomach ache but i'm sure i'll have to - a treat it is not. i rarely know anything NOW let alone persnickety questions about the make up of the senate in 1871 or something...homework assignments. its so tempting to give misinformation or just say "hell, i don't know! bye" and sign off but they track them so i guess not the best idea.
i'm hoping to have plans some saturday this month... maybe the 24th or depending on whether my uber bitch boss is intentionally f..ing me with the different saturday hours (could be a bloooper she's fairly retarded about making a schedule... shouldn't be that tough because mine is the same week after week after week not sure where the confusion comes from) --maybe the 17th.
i have plans for prezidents day thats cool hangin with a good friend a little shoppin a little lunch sounds good to me.
oh well i am going to go wash my hands again... and again and again.
no cake. turkey.
thea