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I was all set to go to bed. I have my pj's, I contemplated eating and decided against it. Told a good friend and my brother I was off, went into my room...and didn't feel like it. I'm exhausted but I don't want to go to sleep. I hate sleeping.

I didn't even realize until know just how much my night really did suck. I was so excited - getting off early, being able to talk to torah, gomes, & whomever else I found. And write - I was all set to finish the next part of Rainbow and then do some more on Unequal (I still have the files open). I walked into the pizza place and got slammed. For two hours I did what up to then had taken two men to do. It was nuts, I can't even count how many pizzas I landed tonight.



Because after that I was pulled off oven to make dough. This is a day shift task. But I still had to do it from nine to ten thirty (with assistance) because we used so much there wasn't enough for the next day. After all that I still wound up having to do all the closing paperwork, because the night was so long and so busy that what normally three people can do took twice that many.

On top of all this, I made my dad mad by snapping at him when he called about picking me up. I'm sorry, I told him once before work that I'd call, b/c I thought I'd get off at ten but I wasn't sure. He called again, I said I'd call. He called AGAIN, and I told him I had no idea, and that Nancy had said she'd give me a ride.

So I get home just after midnight and the house is dark because everyone else had to go to bed. On top of that my working late screwed up our plans for dinner, so not only did they not get what we'd planned for dinner, that means I don't get dinner either. Yay - LC fucks us over again.

This house is freezing, my entire body hurts to the point I'm shaking, I'm hungry but too sick of food to fix anything, and tired but too...something...to want to sleep.

/self pity.

Date: 2004-02-02 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] inklacedfeather.livejournal.com
::hugs:: Poor you. You had a very sucky day. I hope things get better.

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Date: 2004-02-02 04:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

hee - today is much better so far. thanks FQ! you're always so upbeat.

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Date: 2004-02-02 05:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
I know.. Isn't is disgsting?

Shut up boi. I happen to think YOU could use a little bit of her cheer. Don't make me let her loose on you.. She's already given it to you with both barrels last night..

;)

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Date: 2004-02-02 06:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

I'm surprised Rose is even talking to me at this point.

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Date: 2004-02-02 07:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
it's a hard thing to call though... he's talking to you but he's only doing it to insult somebody else.. so I'm not sure if that actually counts...

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Date: 2004-02-02 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

Hrm...very true. He's such a Brat.

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Date: 2004-02-03 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] inklacedfeather.livejournal.com
^_^ I try to be. Glad its a better day for you.

Date: 2004-02-02 05:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
So how easy would it be to slip a bit of this paint thinner in with the pizza sauce..?

*hugs*

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Date: 2004-02-02 06:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

I dunno, never tried it. But that can be remedied.

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Date: 2004-02-02 07:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starparty.livejournal.com
*grin* atta girl!

Date: 2004-02-02 10:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] torah.livejournal.com
Are you alive?

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Date: 2004-02-02 10:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maderr.livejournal.com

Yep! Just barely. And I'll reply to your email once I get my schedule tomorrow. So far as the 16th goes, I'm working on it.

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