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Friday, March 3, 2006


i just wanted you to know
i think about you every night
when i fall asleep
you are in my dreams
and just like in a movie
the one you want to see
with a happy ending
We Are So Last Year- Hawthorne Heights

So... I kinda feel a bit sore... That and I officially need to replace my "safety" knife. What could have been a legitimate flesh wound looked like a scratch... for about three minutes.... that and I need new shoes... my old steals make my feet hurt. And the music at work is odd.... a big mix of stuff... so... I guess I cant complain... at least it keeps me some what sane. I showed up today and Pat, the woman who was supervising Wendsday night, was all happy with me and saying how great I am because I set up a wall of summer plate-y and glass stuff. I was kinda dissapointed with the set up because it was full of holes.... go figure.... then I got to work the whole night by myself with unpacking boxes of cookies and stuff. Im kinda proud of the fact that while I had 8 hours of alone time to think... I wasnt depressed or angry in the end. Which is normally what happens after 8 hours of reflection. oh... and I hate working in food. I spend all this time looking at the pretty packages... and all I can thinks is... "Oooo.. some canned peaches would be nice right now...." I think I went through ten different cravings in 2 hours... Other than that I think romance is dead and Im tired... Talk at ya all later... sheep to count and such
Sita

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