Sigh…

I’m tired. My back hurts. I’m not feeling too well. My typing sucks tonight. Bitch bitch bitch bitch. >:)

I was laying in bed last night, and I wrote a poem in my head. Damned if I can remember it now! Should’ve written it down right away. I seem to be most creative when I’m trying to go to bed. Isn’t that called “insomnia” or something?

I’m off tomorrow and Wednesday. It’ll feel so good to NOT be at work for 2 days! And then payday is Wednesday! Woo hoo!!!! Mom and I are going shopping Wednesday… for Xmas & stuff.

Pete still hasn’t told me whether or not he’s going to ship me my stuff. Maybe I’ll surprise him & just im him on Yahoo. He doesn’t even know that I have his name on there! Stupid ass…

I received mail from Wally World today informing me that they have been made aware of my transfer and they have changed my health insurance. I was with the HMO in Pittsburgh, and down here they don’t offer one. So I’m stuck with the shitty Network Plan with a shitty $350 deductible. Blech… I liked my old insurance.

I’m getting tired of my job. I don’t feel like I accomplish anything. In Pittsburgh I was constantly working, getting things done. Here I basically just move things around all day. I want a sense of accomplishment when I spend all day doing something. I’m thinking it’s time to move somewhere else within the store.

I want a cigarette, but it’s cold outside (I have to go outside to smoke). I’m cozy in here so I guess I’ll try to supress the feeling. Tra la la…