August 29th, 2001


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There is a reason I actually enjoy going into work at seven. Beyond the fact that I'm out of there by four. Beyond the fact that it's so much calmer and I can get a lot accomplished. Beyond the fact that I really enjoy setting up the day.
It has to do with the fact that at 6 am, when I wake up to be there at seven... no one else is awake.
No one else is here to talk to me.
I'm discovering more and more that I don't wake up in a bad mood. Just horribly damned sensitive to letting me do my own thing.
I really get just... ANGRY when people talk to me just after I wake up.
Especially if they're telling me jokes.
Or being ha ha funny.
and yeah

I considered telling my mom to fuck off.
but that's my mom so I can't.

(no subject)

I think I'll dissable comments.
Every now and again someone says something alright. But for the majority of it, looking back through, it's something with a sexual cast or bightchee being bizarre.

Think I might think about it.