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*Is gonna need eye surgery sometime soon*

...Scared.

Don't want to do the rest of my homework. I've got to work on a draft for a letter to an author of a book I've read. I hate doing letters, but I'm so glad that we don't have to mail them, which meant we can make up an address. Apparently, I live at Chicken, Alaska at 707 Leet Street.

I've just found out on my birthday I have to go to an eye doctor for new glasses, or so my Mom said. I don't want to go to any sort of doctor for my birthday! I'd rather go to a cake shop-place.

Feeling good. Ran 5 miles today in a pretty nice time. Of course, tomorrow is ten. :O

Kind of annoyed.
I know I'm supposed to be on holiday and all but it sucks not being able to communicate with some people and having to still do catch up work and homework for school aswell as have your dad try and drag you to places that you have already seen.

At least I have a really nice camera to make up for things...

Happy! No school today!

Indifferent right about now. I've had my nap after work, and have 2 more days before I am not only off for 4 days, but am going home for the first time since June

My manager rang me asking if could work a couple of shifts at a property that was understaffed. Sad thing is... if I wasn't going to be back home, chances are I probably would've said yes.


I think the main question here is..

But how is the chipped paint!?

Ahahahaa. I needed that. (and it's still chipped. I think someone finally smacked Metro up the side of the head enough times...)

Today has been pretty awful. My husband is running a bad fever and is pretty much out of it. There's only 3 of us answering phones today, and we've been slammed. And the girl who's out sick had duties today, and the one person here who could be helping with that (cause he's STILL not on phones) decided he couldn't be bothered with it, so guess who's been stuck with it? Sigh. Plus, I'm starting to wonder if I'm coming down with whatever my husband has. Le Sigh.

But. At least the HOV is still open.

I feel quite accomplished, now that I finished revising my rough draft for that letter-I'm-not-going-to-send-anyway. I've actually rewrote the entire thing because I thought v1.00.-01 was too terrible to try and add more in (the teacher said we needed a minimum of five paragraphs.) This latest "version" is dubbed Drafting v. 1.2.00.1 (aka revising zone) and surprisingly, not on single doodle. But it does have some of my sloppiest handwriting, but I don't like writing in composition notebooks. Especially when I reach the bottom of the page.
(Woah, just realized this is my 100th counted post here. Yay, I shall celebrate with the cookie I shall eat tomorrow!)

down.

So alone....

Sick. Got the fever that my husband had. Le sigh.

Looks like the lot of you are sick!

...

Can I join the club?

-sniffles-

I am not sick! And I have no homework at all! YAYS FOR ME.


Incase you didn't get the message, I'm happy.

I actually remembered to do all my homework for today, and not just half of some for a couple of classes. (I literally said "Oops" when I saw the blankness in part of my homework papers. At least it was easy.)
I had an apple, which tasted good. I pricked the bottle-middle of my left palm because of a sharpened pencil. I like sharp pencils, but I don't like stabbing myself. But overall, I'm pretty much okay. Actually, it looks like my injury is healed, I'll just have to sport a 2 millimeter scar for maybe a day or two.
Oh, and my mom got me two Neopets plushies! A Cloud Kougra and a Striped Cybunny. I took pictures of them, and with my Plushie Wocky and Jubjub with my mom's camera. They look really happy, though the Kougra's tail is leaning a lot to the left.
-Next day later-
I'm not quite happy today. I lost some stuff (an important paper that has my Student ID # on it, which means someone can use my school computer username, last name+first initial, and the password to it, last five digits of the ID. I also forgot my math book at 3rd period somehow), got scolded for a dumb reason, and generally was wearing a bland-I'm-trying-to-keep-looking-emotionless face. I threw some stuff when I got back home. I actually looked through this notebook I used in Pre-kindergarten and scribbled some comments from the present me. I drawings, spelling, and writing sucked in those days. And did in 2nd grade, too, judging from another notebook I found. Some time later, I complained to my mom that I need a table to do my homework at, as I'm getting tired of writing stuff on a composition notebook. Though, I'm thinking of using one of the two tables that have something heavy on them (a table with a useless printer and a table with a small TV and PS2 I haven't actually touched in... 2 1/2 years?) but I don't want to clean them up.

Still running a fever and not completely coherent, but at work. Don't have much of a choice now that they have this stupid "can't be sick on Mondays or Fridays without a doctor's note" policy. Getting in to see a doc isn't *that* easy. So. I'm doing exactly what the rest of my coworkers are also now doing: showing up to work on Mondays and Fridays whether I'm sick or not.

I wish my boss's boss was here so I could breath on her and make her rethink this policy. And I know, that's not very nice, but that's how I feel right now.

I'm relieved that it's Friday, though I did forget it at the end of school because I was more focused on soccer and typing-not at the same time- so I said "it's Friday? I forgot." Also, I found that my assign seat for Keyboarding has gum wedged at under the bottom of the chair at the metal. Eugh.