Usually on the commute home, I have all sorts of things I want to write in my journal. But then, once I get home, everything just dissipates ( Read more... )

It's so strange how quickly my life changed when I started waking up in a more positive mood. The day after I quit Chadwicks, I remember waking up and feeling this lightness in my being. It carried through for quite some time. Even when the day itself was depressing or harsh, I never woke up and felt the negative energy surrounding me ( Read more... )

I have no excess thoughts to get out today, because I've been e-mailing like a motherfucker. Between that and meaningful conversations, I've nothing to expel from my system at the moment. I just felt the need to write that.

Rock on, though, Livejournal.

is evidently the way my body tells me to STFU and SLOW DOWN. It used to be that I had just worked several months straight, but now it seems that just a single month will ruin me. Not having time to rest isn't quite the issue, as its more the issue that I'm not resting AT HOME. Even when I'm out and about, or sitting quietly somewhere, I don't have ( Read more... )

Lots has been happening, I just haven't had enough time to journal.

At least, when I do, I'm ready to pass out in my bed.

The moment when an illusion is shattered tends to rend one's heart quite painfully. Recently, I began to have growing concerns over the management at the current restaurant in which I work. In short, their judgment calls tend to be poor, and they tend to think that the problem is us, the servers. There was a time when they treated us like human ( Read more... )

I suppose it only makes sense that most of my journal is currently filled with lamentations over my job. But I wail and flail because I currently spend six days a week there, with the off-day spent in rehearsal ( Read more... )

I've been lucky in my neighbors, for the most part. Typically, since I moved out of home back at the tender age of 18, I've had tolerable neighbors. They might not always have liked me and my roommates, due to a tendency on our part to being college kids who partied ( Read more... )

When customers (sorry, 'guests') at the restaurant are unnecessarily imperious, it seems like my reaction will undoubtedly be one of two things. I'll either be impressed, or pissed off. In order to impress me, it requires that particular moxie and energy, wherein I'll narrow my eyes, but smile and nod. More often than not, I'm aggravated by someone ( Read more... )

It's been raining a lot recently. There's also a flu epidemic going around. It stands to sense that people are in low spirits ( Read more... )