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Jun. 18th, 2004 08:36 amWell boooooo! They were going to give me a half day off at work today. Was meant to call in at 8:05, to find out if they could use me or not (they over scheduled, and offered some time off to people today, Ki was the only one that said they'd take it, hehe). Called up, they said they could use me, not sure if that means going in for half day, that half being the start of the day, or if that means going in for the whole day. *shrug*
It's Friday. Just realised that. Yay. Going to Heather's party tonight, some wine tasting stuff for her wedding, she hasn't decided on one yet. Don't think Ki has anything planned for Saturday. Have something eating away at the back of my mind, as though do have something to do on Saturday, just can't think of what. Then Sunday, hmmm. Not sure. Know have a lot of cleaning. REALLY going to clean this weekend. Wooo. Clean like never before. Sorting out a bit of stuff to go to my tag sale. Lots of stuff to get rid of. If can pry it from my pack ratting little fingers. Someone come force me to get rid of some stuff. My ex went into my closet and grabbed a pile of magazines that Ki never reads anymore, dating back three or four years, and tossed them while was out at work. That was kind of funny. Was angry for a moment, then realised that they needed to go and he was doing me a favor. Somebody needs to come do that with the rest of my stuff. Stuffed animals and the like. Probably won't get rid of any stuffed animals. Probably should. Maybe donate them or something. Eh. Screw it. Anyway, will be getting rid of lots of stuff.
It's Friday. Just realised that. Yay. Going to Heather's party tonight, some wine tasting stuff for her wedding, she hasn't decided on one yet. Don't think Ki has anything planned for Saturday. Have something eating away at the back of my mind, as though do have something to do on Saturday, just can't think of what. Then Sunday, hmmm. Not sure. Know have a lot of cleaning. REALLY going to clean this weekend. Wooo. Clean like never before. Sorting out a bit of stuff to go to my tag sale. Lots of stuff to get rid of. If can pry it from my pack ratting little fingers. Someone come force me to get rid of some stuff. My ex went into my closet and grabbed a pile of magazines that Ki never reads anymore, dating back three or four years, and tossed them while was out at work. That was kind of funny. Was angry for a moment, then realised that they needed to go and he was doing me a favor. Somebody needs to come do that with the rest of my stuff. Stuffed animals and the like. Probably won't get rid of any stuffed animals. Probably should. Maybe donate them or something. Eh. Screw it. Anyway, will be getting rid of lots of stuff.