I got soul but I'm not a soldier
Mar. 12th, 2006 07:26 pmI have a long week coming up, and I have to say I'm just not enthused. I mean, not that I ever really want to drag myself out of bed at 7am except on rare occasions. But mostly, I'm alright with working because I like my job. Maybe it is just knowing that I'm working six days this week and Tyler is only working three! Gah. Well, at least working keeps me out of trouble. It could be worse. I just really want a vacation. Sarah's off to New York next week and I'm full of envy, Stacy's off in Europe and I have to have my stupid dental work in three weeks and can't go anywhere.
Just an off mood. There's all this crap going on my WoW guild that doesn't actually involve me, but annoys me nonetheless. This is why I don't bother power leveling or anything like that. Once I hit 60, my options are these raids and PVP stuff. I have to say, I'm less than enthused about raids. Especially not with people behaving like kids fighting over candy. Ugh. Whatever. I'm just here to wipe out the turtles of the gameworld, take the tasty clams and crack them open.
I want to run away somewhere, and have someone pay my bills for the month. Not too much to ask. Sometimes I think about getting a second job, just to pay for the car faster and things like that. But I'm lazy. I don't want to work more than 40 hours a week.
These are the days when I just want to take pills and stay in bed and not think. Thank heavens there aren't many of them, because I don't have the money or inclination to develop a drug habit.
Last night I finally watched Kinsey and I was pleasantly surprised. I liked it far more than I expected to, and it made me profoundly glad I grew up in an era with at least some sex education that was based on facts.
Just an off mood. There's all this crap going on my WoW guild that doesn't actually involve me, but annoys me nonetheless. This is why I don't bother power leveling or anything like that. Once I hit 60, my options are these raids and PVP stuff. I have to say, I'm less than enthused about raids. Especially not with people behaving like kids fighting over candy. Ugh. Whatever. I'm just here to wipe out the turtles of the gameworld, take the tasty clams and crack them open.
I want to run away somewhere, and have someone pay my bills for the month. Not too much to ask. Sometimes I think about getting a second job, just to pay for the car faster and things like that. But I'm lazy. I don't want to work more than 40 hours a week.
These are the days when I just want to take pills and stay in bed and not think. Thank heavens there aren't many of them, because I don't have the money or inclination to develop a drug habit.
Last night I finally watched Kinsey and I was pleasantly surprised. I liked it far more than I expected to, and it made me profoundly glad I grew up in an era with at least some sex education that was based on facts.