Thursday, Nov. 28, 2002

Get a life.

Get a life.

So I am getting flat out exhausted from work. I think I am just all wretched. I worked this morning from 10:30 to 9 and I only had one break. Ok I started the week off with 27 hours and in 3 days I'm already up to 51. That is a hell of a lot of hours y0. Plus I thought I had to work on Friday at 4:30 but it seems I have to go in at 11 now. I am going to get some hella overtime y0. It's all good though I need the cash. I don't think I am going to tell him either. Money baby money in my pocket and to pay my bills baby.

Man I am finally seeing what this whole Diaryland Survivor thing is about. It seems that people are bashing Gingerbug to pieces and going all up in her personal life. Probably all because they are jealous of all her skills and talents that she possesses. I used to want to do this but after seeing the hell that certain people put her through it just doesn't seem worth it. I mean here is a woman just doing what she loves, and she entered a contest that she thought she would love, and it just backfired on her because of thoughtless bastards. I mean who knew that a game, an online game even, would get so out of control. And I mean OUT OF CONTROL. She has had to password protect her diary so the people who really go in to read it and not bash her don't get to because of these bastards. It is just ridiculous. Man all I have to say to these people is get a life.

Anyways Thanksgiving is tomorrow (well today). I don't think I want to see another turkey (not after bagging and selling them all day today). But my mom bought one from us so it seems as if I have a lot of eatin to do tomorrow. I bought a dutch apple for the holidays too. Which is cool cause I never actually contributed to the feast before. Well, besides eating it that is. Happy turkey day everyone!

Thursday, Nov. 28, 2002
1:15 a.m.