Monday
28 February 2000 |
Reading: Pawn of Prophesy - David Eddings
Listening: Children playing in the school across the street. Thinking: I like just working temp, maybe I shouldn't look for a permanent position Drinking: Ice cold milk, makes-my-teeth-hurt cold Ok-o-meter: 7, good day Quote for the day: "A fool and his money are probably working out of my house" Weather report: Cold, no hot, no cold, no hot, no cold... Really have to update this journal since I haven't done it since the 22nd. I wrote in the paper journal, but just couldn't seem to get up the drive to get in here and type. Did ya miss me? Today -- worked over at the Ministry again today. The temp service called and asked if I wanted to work there today; the secretary called in sick and so they called the service and asked for me! I feel so loved. Pathetic, isn't it. Called my other card and Gateway
and paid them off a bunch of money from my tax return. Oh god, it feels
good to pay off bills!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tomorrow is another day - duh! |