I wonder if Lindsy knows that she's going to have to get up butt-crack early on Friday because it is, in fact, Free Comic Book Day, and that must be exploited to the fullest.
I like lying to people and telling them that I got a new job. It's fun. Because, while yes, I do work for Verizon Wireless customer service now... it's still Livebridge. Lies, you see.
I must finish editing this next chapter of Cantarella before random int0rnet people start eating my head. Fangirls can be ruthless. I know. I am one.
Have I mentioned that I love playingdressup FFX-2? Because I do. I love all things Final Fantasy. I do not, however, love the people at EB Games who try and get me to preorder Final Fantasy XII. I will not preorder something that comes out "maybe" in DECEMBER. That would be the 12th month of the year. It is currently the 5th month. Um... no.
Side note: Why won't Advent Children come out? Whyyyyyyyy? Sephiroth, you fucking tease. Hate you.
I wish I was making $9.00/hr now instead of next month. I need a TV.
Y'know... training sucks. There is nothing that makes training for a new job good. I hate making posters, I hate hearing my name mispronounced ten million times a day, and I hate being treated like I'm 12. I work with a bunch of monkeys. All my friends seem to be dealing with it okay... Lindsy found a cute ass to stare at, Matt found some stupid people to torture, Aleph has new people to listen to him rant. I need to find something for myself to get through this next month.
Alcohol = not the answer.
I like lying to people and telling them that I got a new job. It's fun. Because, while yes, I do work for Verizon Wireless customer service now... it's still Livebridge. Lies, you see.
I must finish editing this next chapter of Cantarella before random int0rnet people start eating my head. Fangirls can be ruthless. I know. I am one.
Have I mentioned that I love playing
Side note: Why won't Advent Children come out? Whyyyyyyyy? Sephiroth, you fucking tease. Hate you.
I wish I was making $9.00/hr now instead of next month. I need a TV.
Y'know... training sucks. There is nothing that makes training for a new job good. I hate making posters, I hate hearing my name mispronounced ten million times a day, and I hate being treated like I'm 12. I work with a bunch of monkeys. All my friends seem to be dealing with it okay... Lindsy found a cute ass to stare at, Matt found some stupid people to torture, Aleph has new people to listen to him rant. I need to find something for myself to get through this next month.
Alcohol = not the answer.