Okay, well, I got 3 hours sleep, but that totally doesn't seem like enough anymore. Gads, I can remember the day(s) when I could stay up all night, hopped up on nicotine and caffeine and go to school/work/party/wherever nooooo problemo. Well, dem days is gone. Me no-can-do anymore. *sigh* Bran got me hooked on the online game experience "Dark Age of Camelot" and I'm all over the place on that thing. Totally addicting and I'm like, "Let's level once more before we call it a night." Too bad that "once more" is just a tease... we wind up leveling up 2 or 3 times after that. Er...is just me and my sleep deprivation, or did that whole sentence have a kinky overtone to it....hmmmm.... But I SWEAR I'm just talking about playing the hack'n'slash game.

What else... not a whole lot to talk about. Some mean people came that I had to deal with at work... rude and cussing and beligerent (sounds like a Law Firm, eh?) but then today I had 2 ppl come in and totally compliment me to my boss. SO that went on my PERMANENT RECORD (yes, kids.. they really DO have a FILE on you entitled your "PERMANENT RECORD" and it follows you around... cReEeEeEeEpy!)

I need a haircut sooo bad. I feel like Jan Brady... she had the bad, frizzy hair on the Brady Bunch. She either pulled it back or let it hang down (parted down the side) but it NEVER looked as good as Marcia's. *sigh* Maybe I should put it in pigtails and go for the Cindy Brady look. Gawd, anything is better than this shaggy mop atop me noggin!

Okay... there is all the boredom that's fit to be shared today. I don't have enough room to talk about the man with Tourette's Syndrome (bless his heart) who came in to work and rooted us all in place when he had to repeat everything he asked three times... a la Porky Pig each and every time. Weeeeee.... I think the mentally challenged picked us as their field trip destination yesterday...