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Will those things termed as miracles never fail to continue? Look...…

How Random Babbling Becomes Corporate Policy

run the fuck away

Mad science gone horribly, horribly wrong(or right).

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run the fuck away
Will those things termed as miracles never fail to continue?

Look... I'm at a computer keyboard! Mine nonetheless? I haven't done this since oh... friday? Such an odd experience for me. So you all know, I didn't vanish, didn't run away or what have you. I live, I breathe, I work... far too much.

This job is killer. It's really hard for me to keep up on this, and I'm hoping that I get into the swing of things soon. I know that tomorrow, no matter what, I'm not going out with any friends. Sorry, I just need a day home. Saturday I was out till like four with people, playing magic. Sunday was roleplaying and more magic till 1:30. Up five hours later so I can shit, shower, shave and eat, get my keys, get my paperwork and try and run a camp. ARRRRGGGGG. i got home at 3:30 and passed out. Slept till six, ate, then Apples picked me up to go help sean with a problem, (minor non-issue that Sean blew out of proportion), then I hung out with Apps longer to talk about his problems with Becky. Passive agressive nastiness and he can't really deal any more. I can understand. To a large degree, she's a whiny bitch.

So I get back by 11:45, and head straight to bed, but toss and turn for god knows how long, getting back up at 6:30. Swim day today, which being the first one, involves mondo paperwork. That was actually my highlight, paperwork. Few little discipline problems, and then right after camp I head out with Pete. Just got back.

Tomorrow... hopefully I have an easy day. I hope and pray. I don't know if I can make it to a weekend.
  • ::huggle:; hope today goes better, I'll talk to you later. : )
  • On a random note... personally I've found that the best way to deal with stuff like that is to actually discuss the specifics with the person. There's a difference between "trying to change someone" and just coming out with what's bothering you. The person can then choose how to deal with it. Many of our worst traits are the ones we don't realize we have. With any luck, she'll look at it and feel that it's something that she'd rather not be. (Cause being passive-aggressive and hurting other people isn't cool.) Maybe they can figure out why she does it. I was passive-aggressive because I didn't feel I could ask for things. I'm still hesitant sometimes, but I try not to be. Good luck to them. And to you dear. : )
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