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Times they are changing..
Seattle has a free zone. 2020 is becoming more like The Stand and couldn't be more proud. I have quartaining myself to see if I catch the plague from my protesting. My job is still unknown but I keep telling myslef that I don't want to run into another 2006 situation. I've been in a panic mode. A relaxed, quarantined, self induced isolation. My ( Read more... ) -
I'm back.
This is my first live journal entry in almost a decade ( Read more... ) -
Ugh. Again.
Still here at Cencom, no longer worried about the drug test, there have been no, Hell, No, letters from Tyssen Krupt Elevator for their gold dispatch position I want. very. badly. I got my tax return, joined the gym and got an ipod dock for my room, so I am not draining my ipod. I'm exhausted and sore tonight and so over this job. It really sucks ( Read more... ) -
Uh oh...
For the past two years almost working for Cencom, not counting the almost two years I have worked here before. A great company has called me in for an interview, being irresponcible, well not irresponcible, but well, I uh, I've been smoking weed. I like it, it calms me down, it makes sex that much more hot, and well, I like being high, I have ( Read more... ) -
Yule
Well, 2010 is almost over. I'm talking to a guy from Scotland, and have no idea where it is going to go, only know that we have talked for four months, and he's everything I am looking for. EVERYTHING. I mean, there is the physical attraction sure, but there is some much more to him. At times its hard to even see him. Ugh....so stupid. But now ( Read more... ) -
Ugh.
I'm really glad tomorrow is my friday. This workweek has been overwhelmingly busy in the mornings. I often wonder why people need alarms. I think I have struck out my possibilities for a second date which sucks, I don't know though. He's an adult though so yeah...me-confused. -
Family, Fall and Such.
I just handled the biggest alarm rush I have had in weeks. Tonight is friday for me with 3 hours of overtime to boot. I'm kinda hoping there will be more overtime, even though working more than my standard four shifts feels like a month in the dispatch office. On a lighter note, I had an amazing talk with my sister the other day, she is slowly ( Read more... )