Sleepiness

I like our new couch. Jim bought it from Jeremy. Brian thought Jeremy had just given it to him and I said no I'm pretty sure he bought it so it's Jim's couch and Jim said I could put my feet on it so there haha. I like squishy green couches. Brian's couches are lame. They are scratchy and old and smell like smoke and old. So now there is a squishy couch to sit on. It would be nice to do my homework there but I would only sit up there when Brian isn't there. Even though the living room belongs to all of us it's upstairs so Ross and I don't go there too much, all of our stuff is down here. The nice thing is that the couch is not in a good position to see the TV so that makes it a low priority seat.

I was going to look something up online but I can't remember what it was. I don't think it was that important but it's really bothering me. I'll probably remember it tomorrow but I want to look it up now OH it was jobs. I am tired of my job (no one is surprised at that) but just because of the people who work there. I don't know why I can't get along with people well enough to be happy for a longer time at jobs, but I really don't like people, at all, with a few exceptions. I don't even like Brian that much, and I live with him. I can't even think of twenty people who I'm not related/will be related to who I can stand to be around for any given period of time.

I wish I worked at Superior instead of Model because while Jenny's flakiness would get on my nerves after a while, especially if I was the one the customers got mad at for her mistake, which happens to Hope a lot, working with Hope is really fun. Jenny is nice, too, and she talks a lot and is friendly, which is more than I can say for the people at Model. They aren't mean or anything, they just aren't really friendly, except Liz, and she is the manager and old. I like her, though. Rick doesn't talk, but he's funny enough and nice enough when he does, and Lucy is nice but she's old too. Amanda is my age but I don't like her very much. She can be nice but she's usually just bossy and doesn't talk very much.

I will work this Friday at Superior, though, since Jenny will have the day off, so I'll get to talk to Hope and that will be fun. Then Saturday I can go to Uwajimaya to get my NEW SUPER CUTE glasses and I will put pictures up on my Facebook. I succumbed to pressure and finally worked on one, and I don't have that much stuff up but it's enough, I guess. I still think it's silly but I guess it's kind of fun.

I really need to find more stuff to read. I've been looking for book recommendations from LJ communities so I can have more things to read because I've read everything I can get a hold of that I know about and want to read.

Kitty ate my licorice. ??! What a weird kitty. He eats goldfish crackers, too. Hahaha. I love my cat, even if he pees on the bed and bangs on the door at night.

Anxiety

My hours got cut back at work so it seems like once again I'm going to be short on money.

I really want school to start. I'm getting bored and tired of waiting for it. Also, I really hope Dr. Nelson will approve me to take 20 credits or that I can find another counselor who will sign off on it. I don't want to just take three classes, that isn't enough.

I really need to stop eating out and go swimming at the pool again. I hate my fat legs and I hate it when my jeans are too tight.

Unfortunate

Don't die, Morgan Freeman! You can do it, hang in there, you're only 71, you'll go on to make many great movies, like the next Batman movie, and all kinds of other good stuff.

People are going to start to think someone doesn't want another Batman movie, or at least that they have it in for the stars of this one. First Heath Ledger dies, then Christian Bale is arrested, now Morgan Freeman is in a car accident. Pretty fishy.

Anyway.

Don't die, Morgan Freeman.