Today at work seemed to drag on forever. We were so damn slow that I pretty much just surfed the internet all day. Then one of my oh so bright co-workers lost a file & it’s needed asap. I hope I can track it down tomorrow morning. Lord knows what will happen if I can’t find the damn thing at all.
It snowed a whole shitload here today. I so don’t feel like shoveling the damn driveway at all so fuck it. I’ve decided that i’m just going to get a futon instead of buying my matress & boxspring. I’ll have more room in here then I suppose.
I’m dead ass tired so I’m going to let the dogs out & go to bed now. Well, Ok maybe I’ll have a little um “Personal” time before I go to bed … I need to relax anyway lol.
Work is always very boring to me anyways. The 8 hour days just drag on to no end. Then when the time is up they ask me to stay even longer. lol in my case!
Girl, I hate when that shit happens. You just want to leave and then you look at the clock and then think 'FUCK ME, I still have 6 hours or so!' And then your thinking…'damnit!, because you look at the clock again when it feels like it has been 5 hours and it really has been only 15 minutes.' You know what I am talking about!