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elanya at 11:03pm on 11/09/2003
elanya at 11:03pm on 11/09/2003Today has not been such a good day. I am tired, soooo tired, and I don't even know why.
I overslept this morning, and I couldn't find my purse. So I was late, and when I *di* get to work, I remembered that for some random reason, I'd put my work hat in my purse when I left the day before, so I needed mom to bring it to me, so I started half an hour late. h, yes, and I have a mysetios burn mark on my hand, that won't stop weeping lymph. I went to the doctor, and I have a cream of questionable effectiveness. We will see how things go. Some of you may recall that this is not my first mysteriously appearing burn mark in the last couple of months. This time, there is only the one, and it is on my right hand, between my thumb and index finger. It only hurts if you press the blisters, though.
Today at work was one of those strangely hellish days where random crap that is frustrating/aggaravating/mildly painful, but never *majorly* bad kept happening. We were all having One Of Those Days. Example: Frankie upset a bowl of melted butter all over the floor and her arm... But it could have been worse. It wasn't hot melted butter.
My e-mail does not appear to be working, so if you have sent me something, I haven't got it. Likewise, if I was intending on sending you something, I can't , and now you may never know!
I wasn't able to study for my GRE tonight at all, because I left my book at work, meh. I tried drawing, but was utterly unsuccessful. Somethign else I forgot at work was the bunch of Boxes that Lisa brought back from TRA. Meh. I'll take them tomorrow if they are still there, and hit up TRA for more if I can.... or wait, no I won't, because I won't have a drive :/ Bugger. I need boxes!
On the plus side, I picked up a free book on the legends from the Iles de la Madeleine, that some french person (named Jocelyne) unnofficialy book crossed. George (mall security) brought it to me because he couldn't read the French inscription, which basically said that in the spirit of friendship and the joy of reading, I bequeath you this book so that we can associate September 11 with something other than terror. It has a phone number to let her know you found it and read it. I'll call her later, I think. It is a nice thought.
Now, I am going to go to bed. Love and huggles to the world.
I overslept this morning, and I couldn't find my purse. So I was late, and when I *di* get to work, I remembered that for some random reason, I'd put my work hat in my purse when I left the day before, so I needed mom to bring it to me, so I started half an hour late. h, yes, and I have a mysetios burn mark on my hand, that won't stop weeping lymph. I went to the doctor, and I have a cream of questionable effectiveness. We will see how things go. Some of you may recall that this is not my first mysteriously appearing burn mark in the last couple of months. This time, there is only the one, and it is on my right hand, between my thumb and index finger. It only hurts if you press the blisters, though.
Today at work was one of those strangely hellish days where random crap that is frustrating/aggaravating/mildly painful, but never *majorly* bad kept happening. We were all having One Of Those Days. Example: Frankie upset a bowl of melted butter all over the floor and her arm... But it could have been worse. It wasn't hot melted butter.
My e-mail does not appear to be working, so if you have sent me something, I haven't got it. Likewise, if I was intending on sending you something, I can't , and now you may never know!
I wasn't able to study for my GRE tonight at all, because I left my book at work, meh. I tried drawing, but was utterly unsuccessful. Somethign else I forgot at work was the bunch of Boxes that Lisa brought back from TRA. Meh. I'll take them tomorrow if they are still there, and hit up TRA for more if I can.... or wait, no I won't, because I won't have a drive :/ Bugger. I need boxes!
On the plus side, I picked up a free book on the legends from the Iles de la Madeleine, that some french person (named Jocelyne) unnofficialy book crossed. George (mall security) brought it to me because he couldn't read the French inscription, which basically said that in the spirit of friendship and the joy of reading, I bequeath you this book so that we can associate September 11 with something other than terror. It has a phone number to let her know you found it and read it. I'll call her later, I think. It is a nice thought.
Now, I am going to go to bed. Love and huggles to the world.
tired
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