Is so incredibly hectic and chaotic these days I can't even see straight. I don't know what has happened. We opened a new store this week at work and suddenly nobody knows where we're going or what we're doing and my brain's gonna explode or I'm gonna have a nervous breakdown. My mom told me that I gotta learn to roll with the punches and I said yeah, I know, but every once in awhile someone gets in a stiff right hook, ya know? Then she told me I need to go into psychaitry instead of pharmacy, but that's a whole different story. I also managed to take a chunk out of my finger yesterday with the counting spatula I was working with. It has this little hook on the top so you can cut open those saftey seal thingies and pull out the cotton, and it slipped on a bottle and bit me. Add this to the fact that I can't stand the sight of blood and you've got a problem. Then one of my coworkers did the same thing but didn't notice it *how on earth she did that, I don't know* until I started freaking out cuz there was blood everywhere. And my bestest friend left me!! Yup, Sio went and moved far far away. But she comes home every weekend, so its okay. And, SUPRISE!! I'm moving back in with my parents. School overall just can't happen if I'm having to work 40 hours a week to keep up with rent and such. So me and my two kitties, Kiki and Figaro, have packed up everything but the furninture and moved back in. Furniture gets moved Saturday. So I don't get to rest until Sunday, if then. Knowing me and my newfound OCDness, I could very well spend all of Sunday obsessing over the placement of furniture and so on. Yipee. So anyways, I'm gonna go try to make sense of all this junk I've accumulated over the last year. TTFN! ^^
Bestest buddy:
