until I leave for Capernwray!!!!!!!! England! Rock ON!

petak, kolovoza 13, 2004

Bad Luck?

So, today is Friday the 13th. Does anyone have anything to show for it? I certainly don’t, today has been a better day than usual. Except my stomach is in paaaaaaaaain; yesterday my right side hurt so much I thought it was my appendix, I guess it wasn’t cuz I’m not dead. Maybe I have an ulcer. Hmmm.
How much time difference is there between here and Greece? 8 hours? 9 hours? Or am I just completely wrong? I guess I could go check for myself.
Today, Lo and I had a fabulous but extremely short lunch outing to Tim Horton’s. There was a guy behind the counter and he would not stop looking either at me or the back of Lo’s head and it was highly unnerving. But I stuffed all my garbage in my iced-tea can and stole 5 packages of crackers so HA to him. Yes, I AM the rebel in the black clothing. Don’t ask where that came from, it would have been more effective if I still had black hair.
“First day of the rest of our lives, I miss you already. Last time I see the look in your eyes, I miss you already. I wanna love my car, I wanna love my life but most of all I wanna fall in love.” Good song, go MXPX.
Apparently I’m doing a very good job at work. That’s definitely a good thing to know, I wouldn’t want to screw up the whole system. Cuz then something might blow up and reduce the plant to a giant crater in the ground. Although likely I could never cause something so serious unless I took the liberty of randomly loosening and tightening valves or staple gunning/hole punching the boilers or steam drums.
“I like to be around you when you’re not trying to be somebody. And I like to hang with you, talk about whatever we talk about. Don’t care where we go, what we do, who you know, what you wear, if your hair is blue or purple or pink. Don’t have to be cool, don’t have to be smart, don’t have to know everything all the time. It’s alright if you’re a little bit out of it, I just wanna be your friend. I tell you what I don’t tell anyone else.” I dunno who sings that, but it’s from ‘A Cinderella Story’ and it’s good.
I climbed many stairs today to get to what they like to call the suicide deck around here. Or something like that. Not like anyone’s actually committed suicide from there, but it would be the perfect place. And there’s a really nice view. Besides the fact that the immediate area is full of refineries and other industry. Lots of green though. :D Well, bye now!