The Naviverse

Well, Garou today. I'm incredably exctied but nervous too. So much to do and so much coming I think my head is going to explode. This game is going to physicly and mentally exhaust me. *Swats at the butterflies*

The avitars rock :D Tim is t3h awesome.

Work has been grating on me. It's been too slow in the department and people are usless. Oh and on of the Ass. Man's (I've wanted to use that for a while now) can go to hell. Thursday I was incredably sick and didn't call in sick for the sole reason that I knew they would not be able to get anyone in to cover closing in paints so, despite the fact that I was exhausted and if I said more then five sentences consecutivly I would begin coughing continuously for five mintues (and in some cases, had to excuse myself from the conversation to calm down enough to finish the conversation) and would have the same thing happen if I did any high amount of activity (paint cans can be heavy). I had worked four hours and was ready to fall down. I worked rather hard to have the department very clean and ready for the opener the next morning. I ask Paul if I can go home. He tells me that if I do twenty mintues of hard packdown. Then I almost started crying. I did what I could and eventually got sent home by my favrote Department Manager Dan. He's awesome. And then I got to go home and sleep. It was a good thing. Dan is my hero. Why do people have to be so stupid.