Monday, February 12, 2007
Stress. IBS. All-staff meeting tomorrow's primary topic is staff re-alignements. Blarg. I am ready to smoke my dictionary. *Breathe*. I'm supposed to go to Tina's candle party tonight but 1- I'm on a major budget diet so I can't buy anything 2- I hate these things and I'll know no one which has added to my IBS. stupid IBS. 3- Haven't heard from Sophie in forever so don't know if she's going. We absolutely HAVE to grocery shop tonight, there's saving money and there's saving money. Although it'll be a small grocery. sigh. Why can't I be rich? And yeah, better get used to eating like this if I'm layed off. How many times in the past 5 years have I been sick over losing my job? I think it's time that I move on and find something permanent. Effing contracts. Only, I'm not qualified to actually do anything. Okay I better stop blogging, I'm not making much sense. Back when my brain is unscrambled.