![]() a bookshelf sinks into the sand & a language learned & forgot, in turn, is studied once again it's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen notes not my best night on 2007-02-20 Why is it so hard to be friends with some co-workers? I keep telling myself everyday how I'm going to be nice to this one person because she's a hard worker. Or so she thinks so. But its not like that. She shoves books and stuff off on you to do. Constantly. I can't be nice to her. She's so hard to be nice too. Basically, we give each other the silent treatment. Thats the only way I can deal with Miss Information. Whatever it is, she'll come out smelling like a rose and you'll be left with the residue. Because she can't seem to ever get anything completely done. Ok, it was so busy. So much stuff to put away. Then she has to brag at the end how she's put more books away than any of us. As if I were counting. And Stephanie has this thing tomorrow and had to leave early to find some special shoes. She's doing a practicum(however you spell it) at a daycare. Now I'm just trying to unwind. Maybe some Futurama will help. | ||||