summer complainings

Damnit guys, this summer isn’t going to be at all scandalous is it?  I could use some excitement… somebody do something crazy.  Come on!  Drunk guys who know Brittany Spears?  I think we need Theresa back.  That could make things interesting!  Come back, Theresa!  Everybody works… nobody works when everyone else is working.  It’s funny that we’re all young and working.  CHILD LABOR.  Not chillun anymore?  Legal adults.  Yeah that’s right, you can whistle now and it’s not borderline statutory rape.  Uh huh, but that’s no excuse. 

I screwed up.  I really really did.  I screwed up in front of THE BOSS.  The big boss.  I’m so stupid… I don’t think I’m goign to get fired or anything, but I just can’t look at him anymore.  Things have gotten a bit… uncomfortable for me over there, to say the least.  It’s tough stuff.  I can’t usually stay in one place for so long.  I don’t even have an excuse to mess up anymore because I’ve been there for so long.  They’re not really hiring anymore new people this summer and the ones they just hired I have minimal approval of.  So much for my hopes of them hiring a mysteriously hot boy… It’s not that I don’t like them…(okay, well some of them are kind of eh) but I just don’t feel any connection with them and they add nothing to the work environment.  Before, at least we had people with real character.  Granted, some of them are quite nice and quirky… it seems to be the summer of female new hires.  They also have the college people back, one of which I was extremely happy to see leave last year… but we won’t got into that in detail.  Like I’ve said before, I’m not willing to make new friends there because they keep leaving.  Even that theory doesn’t make sense because I’m leaving.  Bottom line is that I can can’t on my fingers at least 5 people who have quit that I miss dearly… and it makes me sad.  I can also probably count on my one hand the number of people that I can truly talk to and look forward to seeing everyday… okay, make that two hands, but in a team of 50, that’s pretty sad.  With Lindsay there, I thought I’d be much happier and people would see that I talk more, but instead they’ve decided that we are “best friends” because we are both quiet… besides, we never really get to talk much.  It’s still nice, though.  I thought we’d hang out more since we work together and all, but everyone is always so weary.  One of the biggest issues is that we’ve all realized that there’s nothing to do… and we’re not really content doing nothing anymore.  Oh yeah, and we’re so old and weary. 

Wow.  Sorry about the rant.  Only one more month to go.

I still have to do something this summer.  I really really do this time.  I can’t just work the whole summer.  It would be dreadful.  GAH

I miss people.  I always do this.  Stop it.  It’s my fault, though… for letting them slip away. 

My cat just sprayed on my bed.  Fun times? Maybe we’ll go for a jog?  You want to know how bad it’s getting?  I was just about to write a children’s book?  What the hell is that?  I don’t know, I guess I was thinking about Madonna and then I saw this little book Arielley and I wrote.  sob! Arielley is leaving… NOOOO.  It seems like everyone is slipping away. 

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