I hate how common guns are here cause it normalizes the sound of gunshots and you end up shrugging them off. Once I heard one and it was legit someone getting shot down the street and the other day I thought I heard one but it turned out to be a grenade wtf
yo that's the craziest thing just for being a grenade. There isn't anything super crazy here besides that stretch where the cops where constantly driving by my block with sirens on full blast.
I went to sleep really early last night, so I think my body was pretty much sleeper out by 4 this morning, but I kept pushing myself to go back to sleep. This resulted in me not being able to sleep as deeply as usual, I guess. I was having really vivid dreams, and I kept waking myself up by commenting out loud on the dreams, which is super odd because I'm not much of a sleep talker. The one that convinced me it's finally time to get up was a dream where I left some friends (who in real life, I haven't seen in years) to run an errand, promising I'd be back soon. Along the way, I stopped in at my old place of work, to use the washroom, and was asked to help the after hours guy with locking up. Anyways, I ended up being reprimanded for something I didn't do. I had to prove my innocence, and it was a very long and neo-noir esque process, but finally, all the threads came together and I was able to perfectly catch who was really guilty and get away scot free. I rejoined my friends on the street outside in the pouring rain and we headed in the direction of where I needed to run the errand. I turned to one of the friends and said, "Wilson (which isn't his name at all), let's get the fuck out of here." I then startled myself awake when my body for some reason decided to yell, "I'M GETTING TOO OLD FOR THIS SHIT!" It's not even 8 am yet on a Sunday, I have nothing that needs to be done, and I have no idea what the day is going to be like. Good morning everybody
I haaaaaate being in a light sleep and having vivid dreams. I will drag ass the rest of the day too. Atleast you don't have to do anything and can veg on the couch all day. That's what I'm doing the rest of the day.
I've had my plans for today change three different times today and it's actually super annoying. like my aunt really wants to go to a sports bar over just getting pizza, hot wings and other finger foods at our house which is dumb.
Came in to work to be told 1st shift was short handed. Okay. A girl on 1st shift told me "everything is done". False. I came into rooms seeing things I should have not seen. Some reasonable (garbage bins that need emptying), and some that should never happen short handed or not! Of course I documented my findings. Also new guy working is slow to pick up and half the patients to help doesn't want him and I'm the only other person when I have so much to do. I'm getting overly stressed again. For the almost year I've been at my job most of the time I ended up working with people who aren't strong workers so I end up doing everything.
Last night I dreamt that I met the guys from Glassjaw and they made fun of me. It took me all day to shrug it off as a silly dream. I hate when stupid dreams mess with my feelings.
glad you Chris Evans, John Krasinski and Elizabeth Banks are happy at least, wish the prez wasn't happy too
Last night my dream was that my chemical romance were reuniting and I was like right up front by the stage kinda on these steps? I kept feeling like I was dizzy and would fall down them. But we had to endure an hour of commercials on a projector before they came out. But then suddenly the commercials transformed to Harry Potter ones and suddenly I was next to Alan Rickman witnessing his death!!! I ran backstage and apparently it became an MCR show again cause I had a fleeting thought of "omg are MCR gonna kick me out for being back here??" as I ran for help. We ran to help him bu it wasn't working and I was like OMG and then I woke up. SO it sucked all around.
geezus, depending on what NFG tickets I can get, I could potentially go Tuesday-Sunday with a show every night one week in March. 3 nights of NFG in the middle with Thursday and Menzingers bookending it.
Couldn't sleep last night. Had a dream that I got a $1000 bonus from my boss because I work so hard. A girl a work with on the dream (she's not part of the company irl) was telling other people (she was there when I found out) and I told her to be quit and not tell anyone other wise I'd get in trouble. Then she was all saying no I wouldn't. I don't remember what happened next. I wish I got that big of a bonus irl.
I'm going to throw my tv out of a window if I see this 50 Shades of Grey movie trailer one more time.
My boss just asked if anyone would like to have another client added to their work pool, so fingers crossed that they choose me!!! I could really use more hours. And if I get it, hopefully there will be enough hours for me to finally be full time but last time I was under the impression I would be and then I only got an extra hour a day so who even knows anymore.
Postmates war in full effect tonight. I'm having none of their shit. And the manager who is leaving in a week is here too and he hates them as much as I do. Fight me, motherfuckers.
Today my boss wanted to send me home not in a mean way but like an omg you're a weirdo and clearly sick and need rest way, but she can only send me home if my temp is 100 or over and it was 99.5 so I was like ha! Can't get rid of me now! And I realized I'm the saddest human on earth.
my dad spent his birthday day off just chilling on the couch and watching all the Harry Potter movies. Those are literally day goals.
The only good thing about being awake at 3AM is that Strange Addictions is on TLC. This girl eats plastic and has beendoing it for 11 years. A lady is bathing in bleach and she brushes her teeth with bleach too but doesn't swallow it. I figured they had Pica but they're saying they don't. I obsessively eat ice and smell detergent, candles, etc and a doc tried to diagnose me with it but I was just anemic.