Why can't st00pid work related drama shit happen on days when I can get plastered? Mrrgh. Stupid chaos saving my liver. What about my sanity!?! *shakes fist*
I hate this patient shit. WANT TO POST CHAPTERS. Ugh.
Write. Redo journal. Write. Redo journal. Magic eight ball says?
Fuck. Don't have a magic eight ball.
And I fired my last cabana boy (he kept giving my margaritas to the neighbor).
What is a girl to do?
Character torture! w00t! *cackles*
I hate this patient shit. WANT TO POST CHAPTERS. Ugh.
Write. Redo journal. Write. Redo journal. Magic eight ball says?
Fuck. Don't have a magic eight ball.
And I fired my last cabana boy (he kept giving my margaritas to the neighbor).
What is a girl to do?
Character torture! w00t! *cackles*
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Date: 2006-06-13 10:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-13 10:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-13 11:15 pm (UTC)Heh. That's pretty much exactly how I've felt all day.
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Date: 2006-06-14 12:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-14 12:17 am (UTC)Heh. That I will. No giving up allowed!!!
Yeah, I have zero ability to pick'em, cleary. I shall take your advice upon my next cabana boy hunt.
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Date: 2006-06-14 02:20 pm (UTC)