![]() 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 dewey and the gang on 2007-03-07 I'm beginning to hate certain things about work. Actually, one person. I don't being like that. I get along with everyone. The thing is I know I'm being taken advantage of when all I can see is someone sitting on their ass the whole time stamping cards and won't wait on anyone. And then..then..if they see you, perhaps talking to someone..they treat you as if you were the lazy ass. And on the tech end of things, um, it should get interesting this week because well, people are on spring break and I'm left to do more than my share of getting records in order. So much to do...so little time. But then I've got Becca and that at least gives me something to smile about. Then I really need to think about cleaning up the apartment. I'm getting kind of messy. And Kyle is hardly there. The thing is, I think about it. Sort of. Its usually at times when I'm going out the door, you know. | ||||