Not Even 10
It's not even 10.
At 8:30 i was literally like,
'oh shit, this is going to be a long-assed day',
and now it's not even 10.
I really miss going up there to work on conservation.
I really miss glueing my fingers together, and peeling skin off.
I really miss mistakingly jabbing and stabbing myself with the ink pen.
I really freakin' miss everything associated with work.
I have nothing to do.
And it's not even 10 yet.
crap.
At 8:30 i was literally like,
'oh shit, this is going to be a long-assed day',
and now it's not even 10.
I really miss going up there to work on conservation.
I really miss glueing my fingers together, and peeling skin off.
I really miss mistakingly jabbing and stabbing myself with the ink pen.
I really freakin' miss everything associated with work.
I have nothing to do.
And it's not even 10 yet.
crap.
posted by Archeology Uncovered | 9:51 AM
4 Comments:
u, me, in same boat :P
And people wonder why I've become addicted to blogging! Guess u, me n' krispy are all in one boat :)
Anyone else?!
fine, fine,
we can all be on the same boat,
but you're getting the dramamine pills, cuz i don't want ya'll barfing on me :D
and chikapappi will get the laptop with the wa6aniya card so we can continue blogging.
i, finally, will provide the entertainment.
By that, i mean i will talk to my self endlessly :D
until then, mateys!
arrrrrgh!
:)
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