Monday, August 9, 2010

Productive Front Moving In and Last Day?

Day 349

Sometimes I get to the point of not wanting to go on with anything and being completely overwhelmed then I realize I am sort of acting like my dad, my period is coming, and that it's pointless to do nothing at all. Here is some of the stuff I did today:

First off I went to breakfast, ate way to many tater tots and then went to what I thought was my last day of work at the Post Office. Actually, I thought Friday was my last day and then I volunteered to come in today and so I thought today was my last day and then I got asked to cover tomorrow. I am not sure when I became wishy washy or a sucker but I know that it must end. Well, to be quite honest, working at the Post Office when you just don't care is sort of addicting. I am nicer to the customers and I can make my own schedule and every time I go in I am doing someone a favor. Okay so tomorrow is really my last day...my friends are making me quit now.

Today I realized that not all of my ideas suck. This may sound like a small feat but its like pulling the sword out of the stone. Okay, bad comparison, I still don't understand how the fuck it's even possible to get a sword actually stuck in stone. Anyway, I realized that my characters are good, that TV is crazy hard to do, and that I can do it. (I think) My friends and my mother seem to think I can do it, I might as well join along with this thinking.

I must have been in a real good mood working on my storylines because when my friend found me on chat and went on a depressing rant I actually said positive things instead of commiserating. Wow, what a little faith in yourself doesn't do. Although it would've been nice if I could've squeezed in somehow the fact that I would like my friend to get rid of her fleas before I see her but somehow that didn't sound positive.

The rest of my day was spent doing laundry and thinking about cleaning my toilet and thinking other things like:

-Why did the creeper guy in my building say the word "province" but mean "state" and then laughed all giddy-like when I corrected him as though he'd made a huge joke.

-Wondering why the fuck the creeper is married? And then thinking, all married people are creepy.

-Is there another class of sexuality? Instead of asexual can you be bored-sexual?

-Why the fuck is it that whenever I have other friends named Emily they are cuter than I am? Okay, so I don't want an answer to that, I just want them to be less cute and me to be the cutest.

-Is the most annoying thing in the world when your friends all are talking on and on about a movie you haven't seen?

-What does it mean when you look at your own facebook likes and laugh? I mean seriously, I know that I like Wham! but it is totally hilarious.

That is all I got for today. Yeah, not too exciting. Actually, there is more but I am getting super bored even thinking about it.

Tip of the Day: Using Kraft singles as bread for your meat slices is a brilliant idea. I mean who knows it could be that the chemical make up of Kraft singles is closer to that of bread than of real cheese.

-Canadian Castaway

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