It’s too long! (that’s what she said… tadow!)

 

 I’m already feeling the effect of having a longer day at work.

that one extra hour makes a difference.

Stupid hour.

So I plotted out when I’d have to leave home to get to work on time…

yeah… 5:30 to be safe…

How’s that for suckage?

I’ll have to get up around 5 now. EW!!!

And that means alarms going off at 4:45 and 4:50, because I need to be jolted out of dreamspace several times or it just won’t happen when it’s that time of day.

*sidenote: Some big galoof of a man is tromping around the office and he’s walking so hard he’s shaking the floor and subsequently my cubicle and making the monitor shake more. It’s terrible and I feel like telling him he’s not a damn elephant, can’t he calm the hell down?! bah!*

Anyway, tomorrow is going to be interesting. I hope I don’t kill anyone.

I initially wrote kill anymore.

what do I do when I black out? AM I A SERIAL KILLER?!

Ok, so I don’t black out, but if I did, I’d totally be a slutty serial killer.

I’d call myself Tatem and I’d be terrible and devious.

Oh yes.

yes I would.

People would hear me laughing and chills would run up their spine. I’d walk into a room and they’d want to rip their clothes off and have at me at the same time as wanting to run from the room screaming to hide form my evil.

I’d look amazing in leather.

I’d carry some evil weapon in a sheath in my knee high boot. It would probably be a knife with a lazer stunner and an extendable baton on the end. Cuz I like to torture my prey.

Oh yes.

Tatem Deathstrike. I’ll rock your world, and then I’ll end it. You’ll thank me with your dying breath. (so what if this is the persona I adapt in ever rpg I’ve ever played. I love it. Leave me alone!!!!)

I sorta want to go home and play Prototype or Dragon Age… but we’ll watch Lost instead and I’ll make myself get to sleep by 11 or 10:30 if I’m special.

God, an hour of work left.

I’m actually doing things, but I sorta hate it.

I want to be going home right now! I’d normally be getting ready saying "30 more minutes!"

but no. it’s an hour.

screw you day!

I need to find some snacks that are "zero point" foods.

I crave pickles, but they are hard to trasnport.

I do not want veggies. They suck. The thought of munching a damn carrot or celery stick makes me angry. HULK SMASH!

yeah, that angry.

I wish that caramel corn was a free food. That would rock.

I could suck on ketchup packets. Ketchup is sorta free.

whatever.

I’ll figure it out.

Maybe if I didn’t have pizza for breakfast I’d have more room for snacks.

I’m trying to stay under 1500 calories, and today wtih my dinner included, I’m at 1440.

Not bad eh.

but still bad.

I prefer to stay around 1220 so I can lose the blubber!

and aren’t you glad to read once again, about my damn weight loss troubles.

Well, it is my diary. I will write what I please!

Baboo and I did go to the gym on Friday, but we had to leave cuz his job called him and he had to get home and do shit for stupid people.

I was only on the bike for 16 minutes and I was just getting my second wind. I was looking forward to doing 10 minutes on the eliptical and doing a good half hour of a work out! Oh well.

I was thinking I should do some DDR, but it’s not realluy feasible in my crap sprawl of a room.

I’m going home and cleaning some stuff up tonight! yes I am!

We discovered that we can’t get the Verizon Fios service because Baboo’s Directv contract is for another year and it’ll cost like 200 plus bucks to break it.

DAMN YOU CONTRACTS!

I guess that’s the good thing with Time Warner, no contracts!

I will be getting rid of my DVR box though.

Good bye DVR box! It’ll cute my bill down like 50 bucks, so I can’t complain. Baboo is gonna download a lot of the shows I record and let me use his box as well.

so whee.

I’m sure it’ll become a mess cuz I’ll want something he hates and blah blah blah.

blah.

still yawning.

Anybody know of any good flavored instant coffee that only tastes a little like coffee? ha ha.

I sorta want to pick up a bad habit and drinking coffee is the best one. I totally need that kick in the butt in the morning and tea only gives me a light tap and a giggle.

I am tempted to bring some of those "5 hour energy" drinks to work too. They do work and they don’t taste too terrible.

I hate feeling so damn tired that everything is a hurdle and a trial.

I should post the pics of my cubicle, shouldn’t I!!!

Oh well, maybe tomorrow.

Because I am Miss Procrastination Earth.

I have a sash and everything *pageant wave*

Ok, I flee.

Some sort of dumb stupid work calls to me.