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Jan. 19th, 2005 12:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
annundrielClose to having a mini-freak out. Hell, close to having a major freak out. Damn. I really don't need that.
And, y'know, in the grand scheme of things I really don't have any reason to be freaking out over anything. I have less things on my plate than a lot of people I know at the moment, so complaining should stop. But this school thing just keeps going and going and going....
We need more breaks and we need them now.
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In other less scarily gloomy sounding news, my new umbrella works like a charm! Water proof material! So it doesn't even *drip* on the floor when you fold it back up. Awesome.
Didn't go to work tonight because am feeling overwhelmed. I let them know an hour ahead of time (should have been longer), but it should be OK.
Pimple-Boy needs to shut. the. hell. up. I'm going to invest in an industrialized sized roll of industrialized duct tape. And wrap it around his head until it is completely used up. Possibly he will stop coming to class after this because his head will be too heavy to lift off of his pillow. And when people come to help him (hah!) he will probably tell him about an episode of The Simpsons that he saw in which maybe there was some duct tape. And the saviors (hah!) will decide to put the tape back on his head. And apologize profusely to me for ever doubting the brilliance of my duct tape plan.
Yeah. That paragraph has got to be a sign that I need to go to bed.
And, y'know, in the grand scheme of things I really don't have any reason to be freaking out over anything. I have less things on my plate than a lot of people I know at the moment, so complaining should stop. But this school thing just keeps going and going and going....
We need more breaks and we need them now.
*
In other less scarily gloomy sounding news, my new umbrella works like a charm! Water proof material! So it doesn't even *drip* on the floor when you fold it back up. Awesome.
Didn't go to work tonight because am feeling overwhelmed. I let them know an hour ahead of time (should have been longer), but it should be OK.
Pimple-Boy needs to shut. the. hell. up. I'm going to invest in an industrialized sized roll of industrialized duct tape. And wrap it around his head until it is completely used up. Possibly he will stop coming to class after this because his head will be too heavy to lift off of his pillow. And when people come to help him (hah!) he will probably tell him about an episode of The Simpsons that he saw in which maybe there was some duct tape. And the saviors (hah!) will decide to put the tape back on his head. And apologize profusely to me for ever doubting the brilliance of my duct tape plan.
Yeah. That paragraph has got to be a sign that I need to go to bed.
