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*rubs eyes*
Aug. 7th, 2005 05:22 pmI just woke up after sleeping for over two and a half hours. Freak out. I never do that during the day. I'm getting to the point where I never do that anytime, but not yet. Soon. I'm sure you'll all hear about it.
Ohmygoshamsotired. *sleeps*
Weekend was good. You can read most of it on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
iainc's journal, as the furtherest we got away from each other the entire weekend was about 10 metres. Not that I'm complaining. *So* not.
Am working 7am-7pm tomorrow, with a two hour break at 1pm. Such a crap shift, but the money is good. I am *SO* sick of my job - the infighting, the backbiting, the sheer rudeness, the fact that if my boss is in a bad mood the tempo is set for the entire day until she leaves, the fact that I am currently treated as expendable - if they need hours cut, they cut mine only. AM SO SICK OF IT. GAH. However, there are still glimmers of coolness - Thursday afternoon was just me and the nurse, K1, and another receptionist, K2. Which is good cause we all get on really well, so it was a good afternoon. After C (boss) and L (colleague) left, that is. Freak out. GRR. But the rest of the afternoon was really nice, so I don't really remember the bad, which is a pro of being me. *g*
...and that's about it, folks. Although, might I just say, it was so nice to come home and not have to do anything. No uni work, no housework really needing done, nothing. It's awesome.
Ohmygoshamsotired. *sleeps*
Weekend was good. You can read most of it on
iainc's journal, as the furtherest we got away from each other the entire weekend was about 10 metres. Not that I'm complaining. *So* not.Am working 7am-7pm tomorrow, with a two hour break at 1pm. Such a crap shift, but the money is good. I am *SO* sick of my job - the infighting, the backbiting, the sheer rudeness, the fact that if my boss is in a bad mood the tempo is set for the entire day until she leaves, the fact that I am currently treated as expendable - if they need hours cut, they cut mine only. AM SO SICK OF IT. GAH. However, there are still glimmers of coolness - Thursday afternoon was just me and the nurse, K1, and another receptionist, K2. Which is good cause we all get on really well, so it was a good afternoon. After C (boss) and L (colleague) left, that is. Freak out. GRR. But the rest of the afternoon was really nice, so I don't really remember the bad, which is a pro of being me. *g*
...and that's about it, folks. Although, might I just say, it was so nice to come home and not have to do anything. No uni work, no housework really needing done, nothing. It's awesome.
