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It's hot...

...and my cat is all melty and whiny, and a whiny persian with a siamese voice is a bad thing indeed. Not that I blame him, as he's gotten pretty shaggy again. He has a haircut a week from tomorrow, which should help with the whiny bit. A little.

Am very bitchy and achy right now. Have had a seriously bad headache since three this morning, and my throat is so gunky that I sound like Carol Burnet. A horribly-underscheduled shift at work didn't help my mood much and I snapped a lot at three of the four guys I work with. God, sometimes I wish I were back on grave just for the joy of being able to communicate without having to machete my way through the testosterone. Grr... Why must males act like childish teenagers?

Got told off by my first customer; he told me to drop the "stupid act" when I was trying to figure out what it was he wanted. Looked around for backup, none to be found, naturally. Tried to talk to one of my managers about it and gave up trying to chase one down long enough to say three words. And then it was one fire after another, and freaking shorthanded because no one thought that maybe sending half the shift off for training would be a bad thing. I'm thinking I just blew any chance of a good PA, but I'm getting sick of all pointless griping and sniping and joking around. Seriously, if this were any other shift, it wouldn't be allowed to continue.

Huh. Hadn't meant for this to turn into a gripe about work, but there you have it. Perhaps it would be best to dismiss the previous as the irrational ravings of a sleep-deprived lunatic. Which would be feasible, because while I can, and have for years, slept through this kind of heat, the kitty will not, and if he's awake, I am.

Anyway, am still recouping from the car repair bill, trying to save up some money for vacation and squirreling away some for tuition and books for fall. Got an e-mail that seating auditions are, naturally, happenning the week I'm gone, so I'll have to beg for a make-up session. Either that or tolerate the brat I normally sit next to.

And, naturally, I have a craving for a nice rare steak when there is not a protein-like substance in sight. Le sigh. At least tomorrow is Friday. Which is one step closer to the weekend.


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Jul. 28th, 2006 07:41 am (UTC)
Your cat whines about the heat? Poor soul. Demon just gets all flat.
Jul. 28th, 2006 08:51 am (UTC)
It actually can't be confirmed that her cat is whining about the heat, because he whines about everything.
Jul. 28th, 2006 05:32 pm (UTC)
Poor spooky LoL more like poor Anj... Sorry about all the trouble you've had- it didn't help that I was an hour 'late'... I don't know what's going on at our store, but something has changed recently. And I can't help but be a little paranoid when Steven says something like "some things were being talked about for you on the floor, but I squashed them"... so you know ~shrug~ Hope you have a good weekend.
Jul. 28th, 2006 11:08 pm (UTC)
The Siamese voice is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world...

I really do miss my Vandy... and my Bub...

teh Sancho - gonna go play with my kiddies.
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