I Don't Have That Size
I had my mid-term today. I'm not sure how I felt about it, but I suspect I did pretty average. Would you believe I could think of the word "Mesopotamia"? Fuck. Oh well, it's over and I'm back to regular life again in the morning.The job is going pretty well. I'm learning to rely on my insticts again, which is good. Unless those instincts are telling me that if I tore out one's throat with my teeth, he would leave me alone. I'm still ignoring that impulse. Seriously, I'm enjoying my new position.
What's next? New tattoo on thursday, I'm not going home this weekend, and damn it, this post exam beer is mighty tastey.
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where ye going to be? and of course the beer was mighty tasty. hmm. you'll be okay.
I'm going to be here. I'm staying through to get me back on the regular shift. I'll be going home NEXT weekend.
okay. If I get home early enough I'm going to try and phone.
Early? From work?
yeah :( didn't happen though. I ended up staying 40minutes over my shift. I'll try again.
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