right hand cramp. kid on the computer downstairs. father watching bball. bro in the basement watching nottinghill. sisters down in florida for tita fe & tito mady's 50th anniversary. they're renewing their vows. my parents would've hit the golden one in a couple more years, if the whole death do us part thing didn't happen.
stressed about work, old news. new news is almost going mental at work. i was so emotionally drained i couldn't get out of there until 7pm. i hate that place. and no matter how ridiculous [ie unprofessional petulant children] the staff acts, i still feel guiltily responsible when they're not content with their station. then again, they don't give a frak about me so really i'm not sure why i even bother. especially when a handful of them don't come to work on time.
i enrolled in a correspondence course at ny international photography school. they were running a sale, $500 saved on tuition for paying all in one shot. i don't think i'll ever be a cop because i'm so frakked in the head i'm the last person that should have that kind of authority. but maybe with this certification, i can end up being the devils' photographer. that would be neat... or you know, just have my own business and make my own hours. and be generally less sour as a person. that'd be super neat...
gotta jet. still need to get dressed after my shower, do a load of laundry, iron & fold. see the kiddie off and call leo to discuss work. fun times indeedy.
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