| Sunday, March 14th, 2004. 2.20 p.m. My throat is still sore. Blargh. It probably didn't help that I was up 'till 4.30 a.m. last night and ate McDonald's. That's becoming my detoxifying meal after a crap shift at work. Not the best choice for detoxing, I realize. I'm getting quite tired of this job. It's disorganized and annoying. But my coworkers are great, so maybe I'll stick it out. One good thing about last night was someone calling me the Queen of Sarcasm. I was able to get some reading done during my shift for a presentation I have to do Tuesday on Weegee. I'm feeling crappy today, have to work tonight, don't wanna do anything productive. At least I have tomorrow off. I have the Scarface paper due Thursday, as well. Sigh. |
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| "To all my subjects, Weegee". c. 1956 |