12:27 and counting..... Still awake, but thankfully by this time, I am starting to drain and fall into sleep mode. Good News for me.

Work was work. Lately I just have been working just to make it to five, then I click my heels and float out the door.

Blah. Tommorow I have a doctor's office or as I tell Fred, "I am too busy driving up the cost of healthcare to come into work on time"

Not like I ever show up on time anyways.. The thought of being fired doesn't even stir me from bed. What amuses me so is the though in my mind that I hitting the snoozes button EVERY seven minutes starting at 6:00am. Why? Because I am convinced that one of these days I am going to acctually get up at 6 rather than 8:30....

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I played D&D last night. Did I mention that I played D&D ?? I did, and I had a pretty miserable time. Well sort of. I mean I like to Role Play I have no qualms with that portion, but it lasted from 2pm - 9pm and really we accomplished NOTHING in that time and really we hardly did anything. I felt that my time was wasted. Plus I decided my first D&D adventure would involve me making a Spirit Shaman which was level 16 and I had 14 pages of Spells to choose from EACH DAY. I spent my entire eve. more or less trying to decide which spells to choose. I am going back next weekend.

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You know she has been here by the smell of the bathrooms, and the trail of sunflower seeds she leaves like a homeless gretel. Some swear she is a rocket scientist grown mad due to her geniousness. I believe she is a CIA opperative.
Her name is Margaret and she is a resident at Kinko's. Sometimes late at nights I have seen her down 10th St. Other times she is waiting for the bus, but there she is Margaret.

She swears she works here and will often fax things, to herself , and claim to be the manager on a coversheet. She plays on the computer with money she always seems to have and sometimes she is just typing away at nothing.

Sometimes cohirent and other times not. Margaret seems to hold a conversation with others and herself. Many times herself. She eats baby powder to keep her breath clean and sometimes I swear she shits herself.

Once I asked what she was doing and she began going on about conspiracy theories of John Kennedy's assassination. Claiming that Jackie Kennedy had something to do with it and that library records proclaimed it as well..

Sometimes I understand her completely and othertimes (MOSTLY) I can not.. She is a resident and her name is Margaret.

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I have a mild case .. a light case of food poisoning. It was the yogurt. I knew as soon as I got sick what caused it. This morning I glanced at the top and it screamed at me OCTOBER 26!!!!!! fuck.... Yesterday was HECTIC! I went to work til 4:30 and then! I went to my girl scout troop meeting till 7 and THEN a leader's meeting til 9. Le Sigh. TIRED. VERY TIRED. I wish I could call in and just sleep, but responsibility consumes me. Tonight must be filled with much homework. le Sigh.. atleast I popped up early this morning to have a moment of VIdeo Games and Nutang...

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Sinusitus is a bacterial infection rather than being a common cold or flu which is a viral infection. I have the bacterial infection which means it is treatable with antibiotics. HOWEVER, probably the reason I have been so sick is that my bacterial infection went untreated therefore spreading into a viral infection as well as a bacterial infection.

yay!


A History of violence. THE WORST MOVIE. I mean seriously I plan on writing as many reviews as I can to inform others that this is a movie that should not be supported so that the person who made this movie will NEVER think that they can make a movie and will go back to their day job. Seriously, The other people watching the movie were laughing at the serious parts because the acting was RIDICULOUS!! and the it didn't go ANYWHERE. and when the credits finally ran every one in the theater sighed a sigh of relief that it was FINNALLY over.

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Its interesting that I memorize the days by the things going on in them.

Monday is Sick From the Weekend Monday. Tuesday is Girl Scout Day. Friday is Pay Day and the begining of the weekend day. Saturday is Play day Sunday is Justin has D&D day. I've got nothing for wednesday and thursday, but who does? Those have always been filler days if you ask me.


: ) I saw Doom Last Night. It was great. I had a giggly good time. Justin and I were snuggled against each other waiting for the next monster to POP out and scare us. It was good.

I need to send my PS2 or a PS2 to my brother as a wedding present and a bribe for him not to be mad that I won't be at his wedding.

I have asian bird flu I think. Pretty sure.. I have been sick for two weeks now. Though I am sure the lack of RESTING has some odd part to play in it.

I watched a friends Dog and the dog ate my carpet this made the Amy very Anxiety Filled. Justin talked to my friends Husband and they agreed to fix it of course. But not before my friend threw in the other day.

"I need to know what its going to cost us to get your Carpet Fixed"

"Eh. I know your husband and my husband were working out the details. I wouldn't worry to much about it."

"Well I need to worry about it, because I need to know if I am going to be able to afford Christmas"

"Like I said I wouldn't worry about it! I am in no rush and our husbands are working out the details."

WTF? When she said that I was really hurt by that! I told Justin and he said "She said the same thing to me and her husband said not to worry about it. She is just blowing it out of porportion. "

Even still its NOT NICE!!! *pouty face*

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