Sunday, December 26, 2004
napolean dynamite?

      Ah, good ol' boxing day. The one day of the year even I, Tasha Duffy, would prefer not to go to the mall on. However, I did have to work at Bluenotes from twelve to five today... so yea. Damn. Anyways, Kayley was sleeping in my room last night cause we had all that company, so she had to get up at eight. So I reset it for ten thirty. However, I accidently set the time instead of the alarm, so when I woke up on my own and the clock said something like 11:58, I panicked. Ran upstairs to find the number for work, only to look at the clock and see that it's not even nine o'clock yet. Damn me. I went back to bed and didn't get up until eleven fifteen!

      So work sucked. Five hours, no breaks, no food. Me folding the same clothes over and over while my stomach proceeded to eat itself. Pizza finally arrived just AFTER I finished my shift. Then Jay, Alex, Chelsea, and I walked around a bit, looked for Napolean Dynamite, but HMV had sold out! Nooo! So Jay tried on some pants and we went lingerie shopping and I bought everyone pizza and pop. Good times. We were gonna hang out, but Jay was too tired. So I have made an Apples to Apples date with her tomorrow BECAUSE I HAVE THE ENTIRE DAY OFF WITH NO PLANS! Woohoo! So that's about where my day ended. I swear I haven't done anything since then, and that was around six. I wish my middle name was danger. Tasha Danger Duffy. TDD. Tasha Deficit Disorder. Ok, orgasm. That would be excellent. My new goal is to have a horrible disease named after me!
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