I feel... busy, like all my time goes away and I don't know how, because I honestly don't *do* much. I never seem to get anything done. People ask me why I haven't done this or that, and the best answer I can give is I've been busy with other things, and then they ask me what, and I don't have an answer. Not sure what I'm doing wrong, here. Whatever it is I'm doing, it doesn't seem to get anything done.
A while back, one morning, we were about to go somewhere and I glanced in the mirror to make sure I looked reasonably okay, which is about all I ever strive for, and I noted aloud that I looked tired, but otherwise okay. Ginny was standing near me and she said, 'but you usually do...' and she's right... and I can't seem to forget that. It just won't leave my head. If I mention I feel tired or sick, whoever is around me says that I'm always tired or sick, or both. I don't wanna be a fucking hypochondriac. I feel sick right now, and I know it's because I haven't been eating right lately, but I *was*. I had quit coffee, cut way back on soda, trying to eat 3 healthy meals a day with lots of vegetables and some protein and get enough excercise and I feel like fucking crap half the time.
And I can't see a doctor because I've got no health insurance and between the tickets to Bellingham and the usual living expenses I'm pretty broke right now.
I'm just ranting today... pay no attention to the monkey.
I need to get the car thing straight, and then I can get a decent job, maybe apply at Kinko's after vacation.
And kill the neighbors. Need to kill the neighbors and their damn stereo that only plays three different songs, all of them very loud, and all of them with very annoying, repetitive beats. I especially hate that one that sounds like a bad polka.
Going now... need to eat something today.
A while back, one morning, we were about to go somewhere and I glanced in the mirror to make sure I looked reasonably okay, which is about all I ever strive for, and I noted aloud that I looked tired, but otherwise okay. Ginny was standing near me and she said, 'but you usually do...' and she's right... and I can't seem to forget that. It just won't leave my head. If I mention I feel tired or sick, whoever is around me says that I'm always tired or sick, or both. I don't wanna be a fucking hypochondriac. I feel sick right now, and I know it's because I haven't been eating right lately, but I *was*. I had quit coffee, cut way back on soda, trying to eat 3 healthy meals a day with lots of vegetables and some protein and get enough excercise and I feel like fucking crap half the time.
And I can't see a doctor because I've got no health insurance and between the tickets to Bellingham and the usual living expenses I'm pretty broke right now.
I'm just ranting today... pay no attention to the monkey.
I need to get the car thing straight, and then I can get a decent job, maybe apply at Kinko's after vacation.
And kill the neighbors. Need to kill the neighbors and their damn stereo that only plays three different songs, all of them very loud, and all of them with very annoying, repetitive beats. I especially hate that one that sounds like a bad polka.
Going now... need to eat something today.
Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 05:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 05:47 pm (UTC)WHOA off the subject there. Anyways, I really do think if you get a job where you are appreciated and treated decently that you would feel better all around...plus being in a healthy working environment can do wonders. And for the record, I look tired a lot too, you can't tell in my smile, but you can tell in my eyes and the bags I am developing, but that's because I am nearing the ancient stage of my life heehee.
*HUGS* I hope you feel better today. :)
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Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 05:58 pm (UTC)Mebbe it's the job... mebbe I'm just angsty and I need a kick n the ass. I don't miss work days unless I'm puking my guts out, because we're permanantly understaffed, so I go to work sick and despereately hope to pass it on to the boss. Then *he* might stay hom, but that's okay because his employers are happier that way.
I've never had an eating disorder, unless you count college. I forget to eat, I get busy and shit, I don't *think* that counts as an eating disorder. At least I don't live on coffee like I used to. I've finally given up on my caffiene cutback though, because it didn't seem to do me any good.
I like Gabe's answer, but cigars are nasty. They taste like wet paper bags. I took a puff off one Mike had once. Can I take up candy cigars instead? Mmmm... sugar rush.
I'm having more time wasting right now, because I have other things I'd like to be doing, but I'm supposed to wait for this chick I do graphics work for to call so we can run up to Kinko's and run off more postcards. Hurry up and wait. It's not her fault, it's just a bad mesh of schedules, but it's still frustrating.
Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:01 pm (UTC)Dear Madcowchef;
I like to swear and drink and sodomize, but cigars and cigarrettes are nasty. What other vices can I take up that will not taste nasty yet uphold my image as a complete and utter bastard/bitch?
~Richmond Pirate Devotee of Cthulu
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Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:06 pm (UTC)I think it's work. Cigars are gross gross. Candy cigars are hard to find but well worth the search. I DARE you to go to a cigar bar with a box of candy cigars ROFLOL! That would make your day better.
*HUGS* I feel for you Rey, I really do. Dead end jobs SUCK.
Sugar highs won't help though because they are not steady and they wear off quickly and can mess your moods up more. If I can help let me know, as it is I will cheer you on!!! HORRAY FOR REY! ^_^
Course they do.
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:11 pm (UTC)I have a whole streak developing of grey hair, and I'm really worrying what my mother is going to say when she sees it. It wasn't there the last time she saw me.
*Tickles Butterworm because he's not that scary.*
Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:17 pm (UTC)Cigar Bar? You don't have those there? They have them here. Men and women (mainly business people) go to the bar for mixed drinks and cigars...hence cigar bar. They have a lot of meetings there and sell different types of cigars and such...It's like a bar and grill but it's a Bar and cigar instead. LOL!
Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:18 pm (UTC)AVERT YE EYES ARGH.
Take it to phone conversations ladies, PLEASE!
Re: Damn cat. Fucking Cat. Damn, Fucking cat...
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:21 pm (UTC)Whooo! All I need is a bubble pipe. Thank you Answer Cow!
Now why does the cat who can eat flies and carpet all day long only throw up when she eats things that are actually food?
::Runs off to catch the cat making 'Huuuuoorgchk!' noises.::
Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:21 pm (UTC)Oral sex counts as sodomy, too, y'know.
Re: Sexy girl...
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:22 pm (UTC)Wait, did we do that last night...?
;-D
Christine's on her way over now, she got caught up in stuff, but I should still be back before you get home.
Re: Goblin!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:23 pm (UTC)And you know me, I'm just all kinds of obscene.
;-> Nice icon, btw. I still need to fix the res on those...
Re: Sexy girl...
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:24 pm (UTC)What a bunch of freaks.
Re: Sexy girl...
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:26 pm (UTC)Spider says Hi. With her ass. Now I forget what the hell I was gona say and she's clawing the hell out of my knee. Nothing on the carpet though, she was just sitting in the window making 'I'm gonna leave you a nasty present' noises.
Ummmm... yeh.
Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:27 pm (UTC)Very happy you logged thyself out of Crumrin's journal, that would have KILLED me heehee.
Re: Goblin!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:29 pm (UTC)Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:31 pm (UTC)Tapirs+Sex=Bad thoughts
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Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:34 pm (UTC)Re: Gasp!
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:34 pm (UTC)Re: Sexy girl...
Date: Jul. 11th, 2005 06:35 pm (UTC)