Bored now

Hey, so guess who got almost 9 full freaking hours of sleep last night? I did! And guess who's got a date with Robbie on Monday? I do!!! But, Monday is supposed to be the night all of the RA's are getting together and going out, per Student Affairs budget. I don't know, let's see, date...ra's...date...ra's...mighty tough decision, that. Pshh, whatever, I'm going on a date!

Speaking of RA's, I may have inadvertantly been the cause of one being potentially fired...woops...

Eh, work sucks, wanna quit. Eh, school sucks, wish I could be done. Eh, finals suck, want them to be over. Oh, and winter sucks, want to be warm again.

Oh, new Icon.

I'm sick :(

And in point, I have bronchitis. Really really really bad. It hurts to breath. It kept me up all night. It hurts so bad when I cough it makes me dizzy and I want to cry. I really want to go to the ER. I feel like someone is repeatedly stabbing me in the throat. It hurts so much, I don't even want to smoke a cigarette, but to get as far as possible away from them.

And there's no sprite downstairs in the machines.

edit: And I really really want my mommy to come up and take care of me *sniffle*

Uh, yeah, okay

So, if you read my post earlier, you know that I am sick. I would up getting a smidgeon better. But uh, yeah, that went downhill fast. I walked into work, and literally, my knees gave out. Then I had to stand in front of that damn fireplace while I was having hot and cold flashes. The mistake of the night - wearing a pretty sheer white shirt with a white undershirt. Ewwww. Moving on.

So, I messed up a couple of times (not like I was thinking straight to begin with) and not one, not two, but three managers and the owner yell at me. And then, at about 6:50, probably close to 30 people walk in. Without reservations. At a popular restaurant on a Saturday night. WTF? So we all went a little crazy. Then at 7, I grabbed my coat and was walking out the door and mike asked where I was going. I reminded him that I had to be back for duty at 7, and he freaked out.

So, I may not have a job anymore. Eh, well. Wasn't the best job anyway. Man did tonight suck. Fell down stairs, dropped some glasses, pissed off a bunch of guests, got yelled at, almost passed out, freaked out, and now I'm back here staring at my text books and making squiggly eyes because I can't read anything. Did I mention that this is a horrible day?

oO

But, but, I just checked my grade for history. A BIG FAT OLE "A". Yeah, baby!!!! Nevermind that I passed by *ONE* point, that doesn't matter.