May. 10th, 2005

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What Your Dreams Mean...






Your dreams seem to show that you're a bit disturbed... but nothing serious.

You may have a problem you're trying to work out in your sleep.

Overall, you are very content in your life.

Your dreams tend to reflect your insecurities.

You have a very vivid imagination and a rich creative mind.






I'm kind of glad I got that one just because that picture is creepy in a cool kind of way and I LIKE it.

There weren't any questions about whether or not your dreams come true. I wish there had been. I have a lot of deja vu's (accent marks?) from my dreams, and that REALLY bothers me sometimes...
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Meh...In case anyone was wondering why I'm here, which, no, you're probably not, I got off work way early.

I was supposed to work 10-5. I was having a REALLY bad stomachache so I asked to move to a  different position (I was expediting, working the grill, and heat always makes my stomachaches worse, which means the weather today is wreaking havoc, too), and once Sherie showed up (God bless Sherie!), Sandee let me go home.

Except I'm here. ^_- Actually, by the time Sherie was there, I was feeling much BETTER, I was to the point where I could FUNCTION, but I couldn't have been super-nice-and-polite to the customers like I A) am supposed to and B) almost always am. So I probably didn't need to be working anyway. That and I didn't want to talk Sandee into letting me stay after I'd complained so much.

Here's just an example of WHY everyone thinks Sandee is the b****-monster-from-hell: after she said I could go, I clocked off, got my stuff, and I went over to tell her thanks for letting me go, and that I was sorry for inconveniencing her like that. (Believe it or not, when I have to deal with non-friend people, I'm an extremely polite little bugger. ^_^) She was busy, so I stood there until she finished what she was doing, then she looks at me and goes, "I said you could go, Sarah!" Like I'm STUPID or something. ARRRRGH!

I worked 5-close yesterday (that was fun, getting up again in the morning!). My bank closes at 5, so I came for my PAYCHECK (yay!) at two, and Nico was outside having a smoke. *ick* But anyway, I talked to him for a few minutes, and found out A) he's a poet, and a pretty danged good one from what I can tell, and B) he's online! Apparently he just put up some of his poetry and stuff, I'm going to ask for his email and stuff.

He claims his poetry is all dark because it's his coping mechanism, but the one he read to me was actually kind of funny. I can't quote it verbatim as I've only heard it once, but the gist of it was that he decided all the people around him could go to h***...but they wouldn't have to go far since we're all already in Arkansas. XD So frickin' true!

He also said he was on myspace.com, and I SO just tracked him down. I'm sending him a message right now. I SO rock. (Hobbity may be the mistress of downloads, but I am the mistress of finding stuff! Sort of...I wouldn't put money on my abilities.)

*sniggle* I had to sign up at myspace.com in order to get his contact info, and I got an email fromt the site confirming my account. After giving my login info, it said: "Keep it secret. Keep it safe." WHEE for LotR-ness!

Anyway. That night when I went on break, he was there, and me and Rachel and Briannah and Jamie and Wes were all on break at the same time, and we went and ate outside. I'd never eaten outside beforeWe all talked and laughed. It was great!

Ken had showed up right before breaks, and we saw him go into the shed while we were out there, so, like, four of us mobbed him to get a second uniform, lol. ^_^ So now I FINALLY have two, which makes Mom happy.

*eep* Ken and Becky just showed up so Becky could check her grades. But he didn't seem too upset. He DID ask if I always wore "that outfit"--my uniform, since I had nothing to change into, since I didn't think I'd be here today, just work.

You know...if it had been any manager besides Sandee, I might have toughed it out stayed. If Nico had been working today I WOULD have stayed. But anyway.

I really need to go home. I want to take a coldish shower and sleep. And stuff. And eat, oddly enough. (Stupid metabolism...it's not like I had a virus or anything, it's just I take meds that NEED to be taken with food, and last night I took them with a glass of juice and nothing else, then proceeded to take the normal dosage this morning, too. I did eat, but I shouldn't have taken it at all this morning and I KNEW I shouldn't have taken it...I thought I could tolerate it, but no...)

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