I feel like crap. I'm on break an hour and a half after I got here. I can't concentrate. I keep nodding off. I'm on tylenol and vicks 44. I want to sleep. I want to die. I want to go home. I want to like coming to work. If I liked coming to work, being sick and at work wouldn't be so bad. I need to get over this. Or I need to find a *better* job. (by better I mean less childish) I want to die
I miss you
I love steve
Xindy, have you decided on a name now that you found her again?
How about Kiera....or....Angelina....or....Heather....just a few suggestions....
I miss you
I love steve
Xindy, have you decided on a name now that you found her again?
How about Kiera....or....Angelina....or....Heather....just a few suggestions....
posted by Kathy at
9:11 AM
6 Comments:
I'm sorry you feel so awful. Anyway, I think I'm going with Izzie. Yeah, she was just chilling on the counter under a rag. I think diamond tried to get her cause there was cat throwup on the counter, but I cleaned it up. I'm surprised she didn't catch her. I thought for sure she would have.
oh, and I miss you too. :)
I wasn't talking about you, how can I miss you if you never go away?
I know. I was kidding. But you never want me to go away. Cause you love me or something.
right...or something
k. I'm bored again.
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