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half year in review
13 years ago
Man, it's been one heck of a half year, I'll tell you that. January started off with...work. My coworkers and I gathered in the lunch room and had a very tepid welcoming of the new year...then back to work. January went on to be one of my better months. I had more time to spend with Cruger. Sure, no weekends but it was worth it.
February, about the same.
March, I forgot what happened. More work, no play
April, uh...I forgot my parents' birthdays...That's all I remember
May, Drama...a few idiots out there. I guess somethings did happen to make this month memorable. For one, I do like to say people (in particular furries) suck. Heck, some people don't hesitate to back stab others, those same people think things could be hunky dory again as if nothing ever happened. Oh well, I can't help but think "What's the matter? Things didn't work out, obviously. So, why come crawling back?" Lucky, regardless, no one wants to deal with prickly me anymore. I guess being a workaholic has its benefits. Oh well, one thing I did learn this month, I sure hope I don't become an overly bitter ex. Must suck to not be able to let go and get on with life and be forced to torment your ex in underhanded ways. Meh, can't really say much. As far as the stereotypical female furry goes, it must suck for me to work and earn a living in a way that's not art.
Work has been work. They shortened the night shift this month after what happened the last two weeks of last month. I was getting exhausted working so many overtime hours. Good news is I got a few days in June off. I am looking forward to my mini holiday. For one, a certain someone is covering the night shifts while I'm gone. I think the managers and I had the same thought in mind. "Girl, you screwed me over three times in two weeks. Time to just take it" Fun thing is the first day the schedule came out, she didn't wait long to call me and ask for a day off during those times. I didn't call back, but I think the answer is obvious...FUCK NO! The vacation is mine, I'm enjoying every minute of it. For one thing, that town looks like there's a damn good schnitzel waiting to be eaten...and a nutcracker museum! Cruuuger...pretty please can we go to the Nutcracker Museum?
Well, as you can see, I've become quite a curmudgeon. I guess this is what happens.
February, about the same.
March, I forgot what happened. More work, no play
April, uh...I forgot my parents' birthdays...That's all I remember
May, Drama...a few idiots out there. I guess somethings did happen to make this month memorable. For one, I do like to say people (in particular furries) suck. Heck, some people don't hesitate to back stab others, those same people think things could be hunky dory again as if nothing ever happened. Oh well, I can't help but think "What's the matter? Things didn't work out, obviously. So, why come crawling back?" Lucky, regardless, no one wants to deal with prickly me anymore. I guess being a workaholic has its benefits. Oh well, one thing I did learn this month, I sure hope I don't become an overly bitter ex. Must suck to not be able to let go and get on with life and be forced to torment your ex in underhanded ways. Meh, can't really say much. As far as the stereotypical female furry goes, it must suck for me to work and earn a living in a way that's not art.
Work has been work. They shortened the night shift this month after what happened the last two weeks of last month. I was getting exhausted working so many overtime hours. Good news is I got a few days in June off. I am looking forward to my mini holiday. For one, a certain someone is covering the night shifts while I'm gone. I think the managers and I had the same thought in mind. "Girl, you screwed me over three times in two weeks. Time to just take it" Fun thing is the first day the schedule came out, she didn't wait long to call me and ask for a day off during those times. I didn't call back, but I think the answer is obvious...FUCK NO! The vacation is mine, I'm enjoying every minute of it. For one thing, that town looks like there's a damn good schnitzel waiting to be eaten...and a nutcracker museum! Cruuuger...pretty please can we go to the Nutcracker Museum?
Well, as you can see, I've become quite a curmudgeon. I guess this is what happens.
