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Jun. 7th, 2004 04:34 pmI...........hate.............my..............job...............
Jun. 7th, 2004
Aunt Tudi is next door with the family having a bit of watermelon and fraternising with the "kinfolk." I just got out of the shower and am now making love to my laptop while having a sweet sweet moment of peace to myself. Sometimes I think I'd be just fine living in a cave far away from all humanity....as long as I had a computer. What a loser I am.
This morning I took Aunt Tudi back to the dermatologist. Both "growths" were benign so all is well in Tudi-land. Yay! On the way into the office, I saw a sign that said, "no concealed weapons allowed on premises." Does that mean that a Kung Fu Sifu can't put his hands in his pockets whilst in the doctor's office? It makes you wonder... And how about someone who can cut a person to shreds just by uttering a few words? Does she have to keep her tongue stuck out for the duration of her doctor's visit? Seriously, though, I know the sign is there to prevent Rednecks from bringing their arsenals into the office, but has it not occurred to these people that the individuals to whom the sign is directed probably can't read the sign in the first place?
Whatever.
Llew is due over in a short while. These past few days with him have been wonderful. Odd how a slight exhibit of heroism can turn me into a thimble of jelly.
Coil is playing on Media Player right now. "Love's Secret Domain" it is. I've played this for a few people and everyone thought it was Barry. Barry can sound malicious, but not like Coil. This song was introduced to me by Michelle, who was creeped out beyond reckoning when she first heard it and, from all I know of Michelle, not much alarms my Atlantean Sibling. Yeah, it's truly a heinous song, but that's why I love it so. Muaaaaahahah!
Work sucked like a Hoover today. Within 30 minutes at one point, I was faxed over 100 orders whereas my two fellow serfs and my Feudal Mistress received about 40 orders to split amongst them. Was I stressed? Yes. Was I pissed? Yes. Am I still? A little, but I'm getting over it since I'm able to sit here and "hermitate." Tomorrow, though, promises to be just a grim.
KC & the Sunshine band are playing now. They kick mighty bootay.
That is all.
This morning I took Aunt Tudi back to the dermatologist. Both "growths" were benign so all is well in Tudi-land. Yay! On the way into the office, I saw a sign that said, "no concealed weapons allowed on premises." Does that mean that a Kung Fu Sifu can't put his hands in his pockets whilst in the doctor's office? It makes you wonder... And how about someone who can cut a person to shreds just by uttering a few words? Does she have to keep her tongue stuck out for the duration of her doctor's visit? Seriously, though, I know the sign is there to prevent Rednecks from bringing their arsenals into the office, but has it not occurred to these people that the individuals to whom the sign is directed probably can't read the sign in the first place?
Whatever.
Llew is due over in a short while. These past few days with him have been wonderful. Odd how a slight exhibit of heroism can turn me into a thimble of jelly.
Coil is playing on Media Player right now. "Love's Secret Domain" it is. I've played this for a few people and everyone thought it was Barry. Barry can sound malicious, but not like Coil. This song was introduced to me by Michelle, who was creeped out beyond reckoning when she first heard it and, from all I know of Michelle, not much alarms my Atlantean Sibling. Yeah, it's truly a heinous song, but that's why I love it so. Muaaaaahahah!
Work sucked like a Hoover today. Within 30 minutes at one point, I was faxed over 100 orders whereas my two fellow serfs and my Feudal Mistress received about 40 orders to split amongst them. Was I stressed? Yes. Was I pissed? Yes. Am I still? A little, but I'm getting over it since I'm able to sit here and "hermitate." Tomorrow, though, promises to be just a grim.
KC & the Sunshine band are playing now. They kick mighty bootay.
That is all.