Oh, what I wouldn't give for a little extra sleep...
Oh, what I wouldn't give for a little extra sleep...
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
annoyed
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
Lazy. Mentally as well as physically.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Sleepy.
Dishearted
My day:
Me: *quietly counting money in my office*
Shauni: Roooobiiiin, Molly took my table!
Me: Um...
Molly: Nuh uh! Shauni took my last table's tip so I get this table!
Me: Okay...
Shauni: Molly, I overheard you and Steph calling me a b*tch!
Molly: That's because you took my tip!
Shauni: I'm not a b*tch, you're a b*tch!
Me: Okay, what did the last table tip?
Molly: $10.
Me: Okay, we're going to cut the baby in half, you both get $5.
Both: NOT FAIR!!!
Fifteen minutes later...
April: Roooobiiiiiin, Erica called me a slut!
A half hour later:
Me: Shannon, your cashout is $120 short, and the account from yesterday was $50 short.
Shannon: F*ck you, I quit!
An hour later....
Jasper: Roooooobiiiiiin, Sarah spilled paperclips all over the floor in the office and she won't pick them up!!!!
Six in the morning...
Kitchen staff guy: Cindy was supposed to be here an hour ago to open Mountainview, there's a whole room full of people without anyone to serve them. What do I do?
Me: *commits suicide*
Last edited by JuniperWoolf; 11-20-2011 at 11:16 AM.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
Could be better and worse, so just alright for the day. I wish this headache would go away.
If I wasn't a mom, I'd probably be pretty boozed up right now. Since I stopped that and don't self medicate, I feel stressed and upset. My car is F-up and my husband won't talk to me. So what is there to do?
Alone.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Fantastic!
Sore and battered in the gob department. Just been prepped for a crown.
ay up
Horrible. Been having some of the worst birthdays in a row. Got refused my visa for the silliest reason ever. AGAIN. Tired, too.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
You mean before or AFTER I took the muscle relaxers?
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.