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[angelchicken]

Today I left work an hour and a half early because I could not bear to be there another second. So I left. And I came home and slept for three and a half hours. Slept hard.

Before I left I mentioned to a coworker that I was going to go home and pass out for twelve hours (exaggeration, but it felt like it). She said, basically, that it was sad that a young, beautiful woman was going home and sleeping on a Friday night.

...

Is that a compliment? And insult? I mean, I like this woman, but she's not my favorite person and I *know* she can be a huge bitch. And she wasn't snarky when she said it. But I was all WTF? Are you sad that I'm not feeling well and that work is driving me insane? Or are you calling me a loser? Please elaborate.

In my dreams Chuck Norris was a bad father. Not to me. And James Brown. And baby Pandas. And Fiona someone who was Nick's girlfriend on Blossom. And I had a very elaborate dream about how I was going to make a post about my dream.

Then I woke up and made mac n' cheese. Mmmmm.

I have no plans this weekend, except for the part where I might have plans on Sunday. I don't know.

But having no plans works out well because I also have no money. I like it when a plan comes together? Or something.

I was kind of a big mess today and nothing, not even strawberry Pocky, could make it better. But I am okay-er now so that's good. Maybe tomorrow Ill go to the Whitney with my no money and see the biannual. It'll be very.

Comments

[magarettt.livejournal.com]

Argh, I hate it when people say stuff like that. Mostly I think people are just trying to think of something to say, but I always end up hating them for a little while.

[angelchicken.livejournal.com]

Right? The only reason I ended up feeling kind of WTF? is because I know she can be kind of passive-aggressive nasty, but she usually isn't with me so I was thrown. Also, I was exhausted which may have made me misread her. Eh. Who knows. The point is: YAY SLEEP!