I hate that I keep having short periods of illness. Sometimes it’ll be a little headache, or a three hour cold, but it’s really been killing my mood. I’d like these to stop so I can keep my spirits high.

Been working a lot lately, but my training period still hasn’t finished and it kills me to know that I’m making less than a quarter of what I should be if I were going full gig pay. Kills me, bro~

I also really hate these dogs because I’m the only freaking person they bother on the property. Everyone else screams at them or throws crap at them, so they are left alone, but I’m nowhere near being douchey enough to get the point across. In fact I think I’ve accidentally given them names they respond to. I think the gross grey one is now named “Fuck off” and the loud brown/black one is named “Shut the Fuck up”. Unbelievable.

Oh! I also mentioned this elsewhere because I’ve just been baffled by my fortune. So the office Christmas party is next month around this time, so we’ve started gearing up for a gift exchange/ secret Santa. We’re each given a sheet of paper with three blanks to put our desired gifts on. I’m thinking “yo, we’re all good friends, I’ll just play around.” So my list is as follows (verbatim):

1. World Peace
2. I dunno
3. Maybe a book or Something

Short, sweet, cheap. What I wanted to put was “camera shit, cool hat, sunglasses, Cute Japanese Girls’ Panties, etc.” The slip that I drew said…

1. $50.00
2. $50.25
3. $50.75

Seriously? Good lawd. Someone’s getting a lot of hand drawn money this year.

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