Well, it is 8:30 in the morning and I am at work. You know what sucks? Being at work (specifically this job) at 8:30 in the morning. Especially since I have already been here for a half hour.
I am so, so happy to be leaving.
New York is very pretty with snow, though the sidewalks are a bit difficult to navigate, what with the snow not being shoveled and all. I moseyed on up to work, taking my time so as not to break something valuable and painful.
And I have a
Is Spike really going to lose his hands tonight? Because, dude. I trust Goddard. And DeKnight. But dude. How am I supposed to deal with that? And when will he get them back (He will get them back, right? RIGHT?).
I don't know how to deal with that, yo. My boy needs his hands for, uh, fighting and, uhhhh, other . . . stuff.
They are essential. ESSENTIAL, I tell you!
*whimper*
Why didn't I quit this place? Then I could be at home in my bed instead of futzing around lj to pass the time. Grrrrrrrrrrrr.
I am so, so happy to be leaving.
New York is very pretty with snow, though the sidewalks are a bit difficult to navigate, what with the snow not being shoveled and all. I moseyed on up to work, taking my time so as not to break something valuable and painful.
And I have a
Is Spike really going to lose his hands tonight? Because, dude. I trust Goddard. And DeKnight. But dude. How am I supposed to deal with that? And when will he get them back (He will get them back, right? RIGHT?).
I don't know how to deal with that, yo. My boy needs his hands for, uh, fighting and, uhhhh, other . . . stuff.
They are essential. ESSENTIAL, I tell you!
*whimper*
Why didn't I quit this place? Then I could be at home in my bed instead of futzing around lj to pass the time. Grrrrrrrrrrrr.
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Date: 2004-01-28 05:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-28 09:41 am (UTC)*kicks your job and runs away*