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Might as well have stayed in my room and cranked up the Karen Carpenter.
Mondays should be abolished. They never start out well for me and today just seems to be getting worse.
I didn't get to sleep until 2:15 or something. I totally wasn't watching Netflix DVDs and Charmed episodes...nope So I woke up a bit later than I should have. Since I was operating on 5 hours of sleep, it took me three times as long to pick an outfit that didn't look like I was dressed by Flavor Flav. I got ready to go and realized that the stuff I was taking with me was too heavy for the purse I was using so I decided to switch to my backpack. *sigh*
I'm sitting at work with no credit cards, no atm card, no cash, the crap back-up earphones for my iPod and no cough drops. (And as a girly side-note, the sunglasses I have totally don't match my outfit. I know this is a small thing, but those of you who know me IRL know that this is an issue.)
On the up side of things I did remember my bus pass and I realized I had no cash or plastic *before* ordering my morning Starbucks. A kind co-worker has taken pity on me and loaned me twenty bucks for lunch. Thank God. I don't think I could have stomached the stale crackers in my desk. I'm frightened that I can't really remember when I actually bought them.
I didn't get to sleep until 2:15 or something. I totally wasn't watching Netflix DVDs and Charmed episodes...nope So I woke up a bit later than I should have. Since I was operating on 5 hours of sleep, it took me three times as long to pick an outfit that didn't look like I was dressed by Flavor Flav. I got ready to go and realized that the stuff I was taking with me was too heavy for the purse I was using so I decided to switch to my backpack. *sigh*
I'm sitting at work with no credit cards, no atm card, no cash, the crap back-up earphones for my iPod and no cough drops. (And as a girly side-note, the sunglasses I have totally don't match my outfit. I know this is a small thing, but those of you who know me IRL know that this is an issue.)
On the up side of things I did remember my bus pass and I realized I had no cash or plastic *before* ordering my morning Starbucks. A kind co-worker has taken pity on me and loaned me twenty bucks for lunch. Thank God. I don't think I could have stomached the stale crackers in my desk. I'm frightened that I can't really remember when I actually bought them.
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Feel better. Tomorrow is, indeed, another day and the suckage is bound to be less.