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Dec. 27th, 2004 12:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Holy crap. No update in three days. One of these days I'm going to get better at this whole journal thing.
adsartha, not only does Ray-Ray have a baby brother who writes songs, he sings them too. On 'Red Raw and Sore', and Ray-Ray's album titles and song titles make me wince constantly. I'm keeping an eye on a copy on E-bay. Because I am a sad, pathetic person like that.
Bah. Won my T-coat brigade auction. Lost the other PIG album, but come on now. I am not going to pay 30 bucks to listen to Ray-Ray's sultry and scary voice. I'm not that addicted. Other than that... boring day. Got work done. Settled some stuff with Sam. My knee is still being funny. If it doesn't go away in.. 5 days, now, I'll call Mom and see if she can help out financially if I need to get it X-rayed. Yes, I realize that I'll probably have done a lot of permanent damage to it by then. No, I don't care. It didn't start hurting till a few days after it went twist-pop-ow and I still have full range of movement, so bollocsk to that. It can't be that bad.
Other than that my life is boring. Have to go to work tomorrow. May take the bf's mom's van, as I still fear the roads. Stupid work.
Stupid work trying to call me in to work when there's a fucking Level Three snow emergency out. I do not want to risk arrest, fine, and getting my poor car stuck so your bratty customers can get their way-too-late-anyway Christmas trees. Fuckoff.
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Bah. Won my T-coat brigade auction. Lost the other PIG album, but come on now. I am not going to pay 30 bucks to listen to Ray-Ray's sultry and scary voice. I'm not that addicted. Other than that... boring day. Got work done. Settled some stuff with Sam. My knee is still being funny. If it doesn't go away in.. 5 days, now, I'll call Mom and see if she can help out financially if I need to get it X-rayed. Yes, I realize that I'll probably have done a lot of permanent damage to it by then. No, I don't care. It didn't start hurting till a few days after it went twist-pop-ow and I still have full range of movement, so bollocsk to that. It can't be that bad.
Other than that my life is boring. Have to go to work tomorrow. May take the bf's mom's van, as I still fear the roads. Stupid work.
Stupid work trying to call me in to work when there's a fucking Level Three snow emergency out. I do not want to risk arrest, fine, and getting my poor car stuck so your bratty customers can get their way-too-late-anyway Christmas trees. Fuckoff.