Wednesday, June 01, 2005

hate work...

This weekend I did like I used to ..... Saturday nite... I can only remember having a couple of drinks (a couple being around 2) ... & well a lil bit of other sophisticated things that we never had access to back in the day...;) And, surprisingly I don't remember the most part of the nite... Hmm.. is this all a part of getting old?:) I can't remember it being a bad time at all.... although I do remember the toilet bowl :) And... feeling like someone was banging my head with a hammer the next morning. I think I'm going to give it another try this coming weekend, and let's see if I can make it without a hangover this time... coz I refuse to grow up :)

That aside, work is hell, work is boring, work is stressful... Yeah, I loved the job but now 3 months later.. I've decided this is NOT gonna be my career.. so, I've started the job hunt again... At least I have steady paychecks this time around. It's currently 7:06 PM and I'm still at work.. that should say something, rite?

Anyway, me blogging isn't getting me out of here any faster.... I'll have to update real soon.. I was in Vancouver and Toronto a couple of weeks ago... Anyway, all that in my next post...
And, someone I'm talkin to rite now on msn is pissing me off ...so let me go deal with that ;)

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

IN the harder part of everything there is always an easy way out. However in the easier part of something you find that the hard way out is never taken. In the instance that you want to live is the same instance that you die inside trying to achieve such feat. I say, if you live, live brightly, if you live, live to your standards. If you love, love long and hard, because it will all pay off, parents, lovers, liquor, licorish. It doesn't matter, just....love hard. Smile big too, and blog more! Good luck on the visit from your dad and i hope he knows all of you life, because that is the ultimate, and that my dear sistren would be you living, asking your parents to live,and then loving you back....hard. Keep your blog on!

5:35 AM  
Blogger wyn said...

you never told me what "sophisticated things" are, sniff. i don't mind growing up. being a kid was tiring (well, not at the time) but the downside of being grown up is being alone and i think what overcomes that is getting yourself your own family. funny that.

5:44 PM  

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