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rm- Six hours of sleep and I feel a lot better than I did yesterday. Yes, six hours is a big deal. Which is horrible. I just kinda don't really sleep in the summer. And it's not an insomnia thing, because it's not like I'm trying. I just wake up really early and go to bed really late and it is what it is. I don't know why.
- Also this? Made my day. Of course, my day started like five minutes ago, but still. Small victories.
- I am trying to come up with the most strategic order to do today's tasks in.
- If you are a salad bar user, Do not use the tongs outside of their specific area! I was going to get the same thing for lunch yesterday I had had the day before. In fact, I had decided that this would be the one thing that would comfort me in my shitty shitty day -- carrots with dill and lemon and garlic and chicken, eaten with fucking chopsticks. It was all I wanted. But some ASSHOLE used the carrot tongs in the pasta salad next to the carrots, eventhough they had their own tongs, so guess who had to have thai fucking noodles instead?
I know it seems like a simple unimportant thing. And a silly thing for me to get worked up about. But every minute of every day is about what I can't have because someone else was lazy for a fraction of a fucking second. And if I don't notice? Sick for DAYS.
- Also this? Made my day. Of course, my day started like five minutes ago, but still. Small victories.
- I am trying to come up with the most strategic order to do today's tasks in.
- If you are a salad bar user, Do not use the tongs outside of their specific area! I was going to get the same thing for lunch yesterday I had had the day before. In fact, I had decided that this would be the one thing that would comfort me in my shitty shitty day -- carrots with dill and lemon and garlic and chicken, eaten with fucking chopsticks. It was all I wanted. But some ASSHOLE used the carrot tongs in the pasta salad next to the carrots, eventhough they had their own tongs, so guess who had to have thai fucking noodles instead?
I know it seems like a simple unimportant thing. And a silly thing for me to get worked up about. But every minute of every day is about what I can't have because someone else was lazy for a fraction of a fucking second. And if I don't notice? Sick for DAYS.
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Date: 2008-07-19 04:34 pm (UTC)As you say, it's one more thing you can't do or have because because someone else was a thoughtless clot.