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I have been a bad girl in keeping up with my journal I know. It has been a quiet fortnight.
The usual people doing the usual things at work, me thinking of menacing to take sick days if things don't change (I will never do it, it's not in my character, even if my doctor says it's perfectly ok for me to do it). C first not talking to me and now back to talking to me (I still don't know what I did), M being a bitch.
I was sent on holiday last week and I achieved something, like sorting out my lease and cleaning the kitchen, and I managed to go out to dinner with my dad (Yay!), but mostly was relaxing and doing nothing (My favourite sport apparently)
That's me. Oh and I found a couple of people I was happy to see on facebook. It has its uses, other than posting bad pictures of pets and children, sexting and posting hoaxes and bad jokes.
The usual people doing the usual things at work, me thinking of menacing to take sick days if things don't change (I will never do it, it's not in my character, even if my doctor says it's perfectly ok for me to do it). C first not talking to me and now back to talking to me (I still don't know what I did), M being a bitch.
I was sent on holiday last week and I achieved something, like sorting out my lease and cleaning the kitchen, and I managed to go out to dinner with my dad (Yay!), but mostly was relaxing and doing nothing (My favourite sport apparently)
That's me. Oh and I found a couple of people I was happy to see on facebook. It has its uses, other than posting bad pictures of pets and children, sexting and posting hoaxes and bad jokes.