of working with one short at the hospital, attempting to control my swearing(somewhat successfully), dealing with patients, getting off work and dealing with blog issues involving someone I deeply respect, resolving said issues, making supper out of campbell’s soup mixed with 2 fresh tomatoes and one half a portabello mushroom cap(it was sooooo good), watching Howl’s moving Castle(good flick), watching Dungeons and Dragons 2(extremely bad flick, but no where near the first one), and finally, washing some clothes.

repeat for tomorrow, hopefully sans issues and movies.

ah, the ciricle of life.

will improve a day as much as napping while listening to classical music.

that, and now it’s supper time.

other than the one at top.

please disregard ANY posts made at any time when I’m at work at the hospital.

It has nothing to do with the blogosphere, has nothing to do with the world in general, and anything on this blog while I’m at work is a direct reflection of how much I hate my job. Actually, no. I don’t hate my job, I don’t mind it. I hate the fact that to make my life livable, I work at a place which I view as a gigantic waste of my time and I am feeling the crunch more than ever this month. if I wasn’t so worried about the future(read: this summer and next year) I wouldn’t need to work at this job. but since I am, I am filled with a great deal of hatred.

to repeat: nothing posted while I’m at the hospital should be paid attention to, because my general mindset is of self loathing.

so I apologize if anything was taken the wrong way. it’s going to happen eventually. this is the internet. no one can know much about anyone else. other than what’s posted.

good day.

I’m getting mean, and had to actually restrain myself from a post about a picture of gylenhaal and clooney.

I needs me a nap.

would give you all the information(address, phone number, business phone, employment) that you need to track down and kill someone, but only the last 4 digits of the social security number.