March 9th, 2007

sulk

I am a monster, I believe.

I have such a hatred for anything today. Well, most anything. Actually, not even just today, but much lately. I haven't updated because I have nothing to share other than a funny story about when my ass exploded at work.

I wish I could call into work and say "don't feel like it" and call it a day.

Did okay (but closer to horrible than good) on my sightsinging quiz and can make up the one I missed on the last day of school (Monday).

I turn 32 in a little more than a week.

I'm a week late to bleed. (No, pregnancy not possible.)

Addicted to horrid daytime television: Tyra, Dr. Phil, etc.

Hate. Hate. Hate.

Taking a longer haitus from LiverJournal. (in case you hadn't noticed I was already.) I'll return.