time: 10:38am
you know what i really don't enjoy?
i don't enjoy making plans with someone for around 8pm -- someone who was just supposed to stop by a party for a few minutes and say hi -- and then receiving a phone call at four in the frickin' morning. i didn't answer, but i know she would've been all, "so i just left the party... what you doin? wanna hang?"
/facepalm
it wouldn't be a big deal at all if this wasn't how she was ALL THE TIME.
my tolerance for flakey people isn't what it used to be. though i think this puts me at odds with a lot of my friends -- many of them are pretty dang flakey.
i also don't enjoy having to come up to the restaurant at 9AM for an employee meeting which just turned out to be a recap of the first nine pages of our handbook. i'm already working a double today -- you couldn't have just given me that extra two hours of sleep instead of boring me with stuff i either already know or is pretty much common sense?
gah.
i'm sitting at the Underground now, just wasting time before I go back to work. donna's already got the place all decorated and whatnot for christmas. it's nice.
[i kind of miss it here.]
well, off to work i go, i guess.
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