Delusional Winter Dreams |
I'm starting to have constant delusional thoughts about summertime again. I'm just not a big fan of winter, or the soulless, barren terrain that surrounds me. I was going through my flickr account, and I found the pictures from the summer before last when I employed Anne and Kaitlin as models in a desperate attempt to capture summer in a photograph. And I think that somehow, we accomplished just that. -->
I'm back at work again, not like I'm cheering about it or anything. The new Supreme Dictator Manager Boss has now come up with the ingenious plan of making six AM meetings mandatory for all staff on weekends. Weekends in which I primarily use for sleeping in. The SDMB will not prevail. I'm sure we can have some kind of peasant uprising, but in the meantime, we have to grovel and eat cake.
Luckily, I'm back on night shift, meaning I get to be a witty ball of fire, and the CCC. I love the night shift. Its usually run by the Supreme Awesome Night Manager Guy. Aka Super Josh, or Mr. Awesome as he formally calls himself. We have code names. It's kind of mandatory. I also am accompanied by two guys named Kyle with horrible, but adorable infatuations with me. Meaning, I get to chill with Mr. Awesome, while they fight over who gets to help me do what. Ah, gotta love it.
And, even better news, I start class Monday. I'm taking a creative writing workshop from one of the best teachers in the English department, who also happens to be my neighbour, and an existentialist. This makes life even easier. I'm definitely guaranteed an A. I am sad, however that Professor X isn't teaching this particular class. I think he's really deck. Mostly because he's really strange and likes Jack Kerouac and Salvador Dali. And his son is tremendously handsome. I met him at a party once, but he thought I was really weird because I had over dressed for the party and was walking around in a slinky silk halter top while everyone else was bundled up in hoodies and had to wear a Ramones tshirt to cover up. That was a weird night.
Anyway, I've got work at nine AM sharp in the morning, so I really should try and get somewhere close to either the bed, or the shower. I'll probably end up staying up and watching Eagle vs Shark again. Call me loony, but I love that movie in a strange cult way. I've got to find a hobby soon. Or some friends. Ah, well, the blog will suffice. Until summer, I suppose.
Big red hearts,
Lola |
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Name: Lola
Home: Montana, United States
About Me: Un rêveur plein d'esprit
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