Tuesday, November 14, 2006

From the watchtowers I've been spotted.

Today I had a little surge of hope that I wouldn't have to lose Sean Casey as my Tiger. I've really been fretting over this as I've already changed my Tiger multiple times and did not feel like going through the trauma of doing it again. Besides, he's my Tiger. I've got to stay true. I'm trying not to get my hopes up very high though. With my luck, I'm afraid he's destined to sign on with some team in a far away city. Anyway, what gave me hope wasn't much to depend on. Someone speculated that the Tigers will be wanting a left-handed batter now that they've signed Gary Sheffield. Sean Casey definitely bats left. They should definitely keep him around. Also, Sean Casey sings and that's good for morale.
Today was another wretched day at work. A day filled with people ignoring phones they were supposed to be answering and last minute rescheduling that created mucho stress. I came back from lunch only to find that Dr. Webb needed his entire Wednesday afternoon rescheduled. I left messages for everyone on the list but only managed to actually get in contact with about half of them. It may get ugly tomorrow afternoon if they show up despite everything.
I played too much Sims after work and wasted a lot of time. My sim Smarty Pants gave birth to a baby and named her Plaid. Someday I fully intend to get a life.

Monday, November 13, 2006

Another tower went up where the homeless had their homes

Today was a frustrating day. Certain coworkers of mine were feeling lazy today and so I sat there answering phone call after phone call and glaring at them while they ignored the ring. What's more is that this person then had the gall to suggest to other people who were answering the phone that they needed to pick it up more often. Ugh, I just want to punch her in the face.

At lunch today, I went out to find a strange man harassing one of our patients. I didn't really know the full story though and thought that maybe they were just chatting so I walked on by. I then heard the strange man calling after me "Miss? Miss?" He then proceeded to ask me if I was heading towards Westnedge. I wasn't, so I said no and then got into my car and left. When I came back, I pulled into the parking lot to see that same strange man leaning into someone's car window to talk to them. He was asking them for a ride. When I started walking back towards the building he looked at me and started walking away from the parking lot like he thought I was going to give him trouble or something. The whole thing was weird. It turned out he was a patient who didn't have any transportation away from the office but it's really not okay to harass other patients. That story wasn't very interesting written down but it was weird if you were there.

I put this picture of a sailboat up. Louise took it whilst I was visiting her at Purcell's Cove. She liked the way that the sun was shining on it even thought it was cloudy everywhere else.

I bought a new alarm clock after work today. My old one wasn't waking me up and I've been late multiple times in the past couple weeks. I'm hoping this works out. I have a morning show I like to listen to on GRD and I'm thinking that listening to those guys will wake me up. Here's hoping. Here's also hoping that tomorrow is a better day than today. Today made me feel hateful.
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Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Playing with this thing

This is me making pouty face. My computer offered to let me blog about it and I so am. I'm having a lot of stress about my birthday plans and they're weeks away. This is why I don't plan things because I'm an overthinker and I can think of a million ways for things to go wrong. Also, I feel that I've inadvertently alienated a bunch of people that I used to be friends with and no one will come to this celebration except for Kendra and it'll just be the two of us sitting silently in a loud crazy bar because I feel friendless except for one and she's stuck with the gloomy gus who feels friendless except for one. I'm going to try not to think about it anymore. Que sera sera. Posted by Picasa

And I'm leaving MySpace behind

I had a dream last night where I ran into Adam Hammond at a film festival. He had rock star hair and was a badass. It was the weirdest Adam Hammond ever but just when I went over to talk to him my alarm went off. I haven't thought about Adam Hammond in forever. I wonder where he exists at now.

I started this blog because I can't resist blogging but I need a serious break from MySpace. I realized I had a problem when I actually started to notice and mildly care about where I was located in someone's top whatever. That's ridiculous. It's a random computer website, it's not even real life and yet I actually made note of who was "ranked" ahead of me. That's when I knew it was time for a break. So, here I blog. Bloggy blog blog.

At work she's making me keep a time log. I have to write down everything I do and when I do it and how long it takes. It takes a lot of time just to log. Rumor has it though it'll be a benefit in the end. Right not it's just a pain in my ass. It is interesting to see how many times I'm interrupted from a task to answer the phone though. Stupid phone.

I have to go make dinner now. I'm hungry and I've decided on turkey tacos.

P.S. Does it seem weird that the word "blog" is not in blogger's spell check?