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February 2006
I Need Some Money
2006.02.28 Tuesday 11:53 A GMT-04
I'm so broke you have no idea. I need money. Fast. Please give me money. Please. Please?From http://petistic.blogspot.com/
Thursday, February 23, 2006
Turn your cat into lion An kit to turn your cat int
Category: Enthusiastically apathetic
When Does It Get To Be Over?
2006.02.28 Tuesday 11:53 A GMT-04
I hate myself. I hate my life. I hate my house and I hate my car. (Or what's left of it.) I hate my broken knee and I hate that I'm always sick. I hate that regardless of our income, we are still broke and can't pay our
Category: Self-deprecating In which I bitch
I Was Going To Call Off Sick
2006.02.25 Saturday 12:59 A GMT-04
I woke up feeling like hell and wanting to call off. However, since meeting goal yesterday, She-Boss said that she wanted to take us 'off-site' for our Friday meeting. For lunch. And cocktails. And then take the rest of the da
I Was Going To Take A Sick Day
2006.02.24 Friday 11:43 A GMT-04
I woke up feeling like hell and wanting to call off. However, since meeting goal yesterday, She-Boss said that she wanted to take us 'off-site' for our Friday meeting. For lunch. And cocktails. And then take the rest of the da
Category: Employment distress Hypochondratic
A Pet Pee-ve
2006.02.22 Wednesday 11:41 A GMT-04
Every office should have a private bathroom. Not every office building, but every office. At work, the staff and faculty have their own bathroom. A men's room and a women's room. The are each one room, with one toilet and one
Category: Employment distress
Rock Enroll!
2006.02.21 Tuesday 11:40 A GMT-04
(Before anything else, I wish I had more time to blog. I miss it.)I GOT MY FIRST ENROLLMENT!I feel so much better. I don't totally suck at my job. Thank God, because I just called the bank to extend my loan to consolidate some debt.
New York's Like Scranton, On Acid
2006.02.13 Monday 11:38 A GMT-04
It's 3:00 in the morning. Need I say anything else?I've been up since midnight. I feel horribly sick and I can't sleep. One part because I'm sick, one part because I'm nervous and anxious about taking Baby Boy to daycare and I don't
I Need . . . I Don't Know, I Just Need
2006.02.07 Tuesday 11:36 A GMT-04
I am so over being sick. I am ready to be better. I felt like I was going to die at work yesterday. I have no idea how I got through the day. I'm hoping that today is better, but it's not looking good.Baby did okay at daycare
A Very Bad Day
2006.02.02 Thursday 11:35 A GMT-04
First of all, I'd like to apologize for that last very dark post. I was in a bad place. It's called exhaustion.Today, is not good.Baby started daycare this week. The first day didn't go well. I'm still not sure who cried more.
