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Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Horrible, Terrible, No Good, Very Bad Day Revisited
Subtitle: I'm Chrissy Cranky

Well here it is almost the end of the day on Wednesday and I’ve managed to do nothing all week at work thus far. I don’t know how I do it, but I should probably start working sometime soon ‘cause all this non work is starting to get boring. I think the people here have realized I’m not working all that much because they were awesome enough to send me out on about 8 different errands in the rain today. S u u u u u u u u u u per.

I’d like to say to whomever is controlling the weather: WE GET IT, YOU CAN MAKE IT RAIN. Enough already! For some weird reason my car is leaking water into it in a very strange place and yet you’re insisting on torrential downpours. Thanks, bud!

I am the worst girl ever. I can’t walk in heels to save my life. There is nothing remotely feminine about me in heels. I tripped over Piper’s puppy fence today and a) almost killed the pup b) almost killed myself c) seriously pulled my quad and twisted my knee. I had lyme disease and it settled in my knees and I have decently bad arthritis therein, so this weather messes with my knees enough, now that I twisted it I’ll be sure to not be seeing skates for quite some time. A w e s o m e .

I didn’t hand in my accounting homework yesterday, and I didn’t go to math class on Wednesday and I found out late last night that the teacher handed out a TAKE HOME TEST on Wednesday that is due today and I don’t have it. Pewp!

I need chocolate covered pretzels and some apple raspberry vitamin water ASAP. I also need maybe like 2 minutes of sunshine or something. Or maybe just a week to sleep and be lazy in my pajamas. Why is it so hard to get out of your jammies when the weather is so poop? All I want is my pup, my bebes and a big snuggly blanket (oh and maybe a mug of hot chocolate) to curl up on the couch with while I watch hockey & Lost.

Catch ya on the flipside.

Monday, October 03, 2005

So Angry

This is a link to the article almost 2 years after my brother's best friend died. The article talks about how John's dad is trying to recreate his death and the cirucmstances around it, the ineffectiveness of the police and basically is an overview of how money can buy your way out of any kind of trouble.

What pisses me off the most, is that they refer to Johnny's best friend in the article and the kid they're talking about is the kid that allegedly gave him heroin and left him for dead. Some fucking friend.