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hollybrooke*tangent* Slow night at work. Got out in good time. Still having problems with the safe at work. I wish we'd just get a safe that locks by key instead of punch-in code.
*tangent* The countdown begins! Thirty days till my birthday! (Yeah, a childish thing to do, but I've been doing this since I was at least four years old.)
*tangent* Met a guy this week at work. His name's Philip. He's pretty cool. He's a friend of Nikki's. He's pretty cool, I guess. But still...*sigh*
*tangent* I don't know if it was just me being in a weird "don't touch me" mood (it's that time of month) or if I'm just flat out getting a strange vibe, but I was a little unconfortable playing Janet this weekend to ex-HTP's Brad.
*tangent* My throat hurts. I don't need this. I just got over the cold that wouldn't go away.
*tangent* Speaking of health, the physical for the disability went okay. I had to do a breathing test, which I had NEVER done before, even in all of my younger years with the more severe problems.
*tangent* Tiffany put in her two weeks notice. Booo. I liked working with her, too. (I think she was having scheduling conflicts with her other job.)
*tangent* I wonder when those puzzle pieces from the Elvis puzzle will get sent back to me.
*tangent* The countdown begins! Thirty days till my birthday! (Yeah, a childish thing to do, but I've been doing this since I was at least four years old.)
*tangent* Met a guy this week at work. His name's Philip. He's pretty cool. He's a friend of Nikki's. He's pretty cool, I guess. But still...*sigh*
*tangent* I don't know if it was just me being in a weird "don't touch me" mood (it's that time of month) or if I'm just flat out getting a strange vibe, but I was a little unconfortable playing Janet this weekend to ex-HTP's Brad.
*tangent* My throat hurts. I don't need this. I just got over the cold that wouldn't go away.
*tangent* Speaking of health, the physical for the disability went okay. I had to do a breathing test, which I had NEVER done before, even in all of my younger years with the more severe problems.
*tangent* Tiffany put in her two weeks notice. Booo. I liked working with her, too. (I think she was having scheduling conflicts with her other job.)
*tangent* I wonder when those puzzle pieces from the Elvis puzzle will get sent back to me.
