Date: 2010-02-07 19:18 Subject: Random Meme Security: Public Mood: moody

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Date: 2010-02-05 12:26 Subject: Paranoid Security: Public Mood: cranky Tags: life

Gosh, I really hate how everything freaks me out. Like a knock at the door! It's a normal thing, to get a knock at your door. Maybe from your neighbor, a friend, the postman! Really, it's not a big deal, except I make it into one and when someone DOES knock on my door my freaking heart speeds up and I refuse to go near it. Why? Why can't I just walk over and answer it? I dunno. I think it was the postman knocking, really, but I don't want to go out to get whatever it was he left. DX

Date: 2010-01-27 03:17 Subject: (no subject) Security: Public Mood: angry

I really love when you're working on a picture, and you're lovin' it, and you're all "THIS IS GONNA ROCK!" and then your computer logs you off without warning, and it doesn't save, and you LOSE IT. FOREVER.

Yeah, I really fucking love that. SO MUCH.

Date: 2009-12-07 17:14 Subject: Stop That Security: Public Mood: annoyed

Little thugs around here keep beating up old homeless people. Why do you feel the need to do that, kids? Do you think it makes you look cool? Do you think anyone is really going to praise you for committing such acts of stupidity? No. You're just making living here harder for everyone. I mean, the people are already homeless. They've lost everything. So why do you feel the need to add onto it more by beating them?

Society is so ~*awesome*~

Date: 2009-11-03 14:30 Subject: Woorrrk Security: Public Mood: tired Tags: life, work

So, I had my first day of work today. My job was to transfer all this art from an old building to a 'new and improved' building! Hurrah! A lot of those paintings were friggen heavy, and now my hands are all bruised from the wire on the back of them digging into my palms. Ugh. And in the new building all the art wasn't to go on the first floor, but the second. I also had to follow this confusing map with tiny tiny little numbers telling me where to put them, and being as smart as I am I didn't wear my glasses, so I had a hard time reading it.

AND THEN I LOST THE MAP, and Todd had to go search for it. We never found it either. I'm not sure what happened to it. baaahh

Oh well! All that matters is that I got paid and got to pal around with Todd all day. I don't really get to see him much, so working with him is a nice treat.