Current mood: 
stressed
ARGH, it's Friday the Thirteenth!
T-3 and counting. Only three days to get my portfolio done. I'm taking a tiny little break at the moment. I might make it. We'll know for sure on Monday morning.
They were testing a low-carb crust at work the other day. I refused to eat it. Everyone else that tasted it said they might as well have eaten cardboard. Am I the only one totally sick of this low-carb crap? I mean, I know too much of anything is bad and reducing the amount of processed carbohydrates that one eats is probably a good thing, but doesn't low-carb mean you're supposed to eat meat/protein? It can't be healthy to eat all of this fake stuff to make you think you're eating the stuff you like. It reminds me of the low-fat craze a few years ago. Now people have health problems because they didn't eat enough fat.
I need to go fix my pants for work. Wednesday really sucked. Not only was it relatively slow, I couldn't find someone's house and it was snowing, but I fell on somebody's driveway and ripped my pants. I can't afford to get new ones since I only made $19 that night and still have junk to get for my portfolio.
OK, break is over. Back to work.
stressedARGH, it's Friday the Thirteenth!
T-3 and counting. Only three days to get my portfolio done. I'm taking a tiny little break at the moment. I might make it. We'll know for sure on Monday morning.
They were testing a low-carb crust at work the other day. I refused to eat it. Everyone else that tasted it said they might as well have eaten cardboard. Am I the only one totally sick of this low-carb crap? I mean, I know too much of anything is bad and reducing the amount of processed carbohydrates that one eats is probably a good thing, but doesn't low-carb mean you're supposed to eat meat/protein? It can't be healthy to eat all of this fake stuff to make you think you're eating the stuff you like. It reminds me of the low-fat craze a few years ago. Now people have health problems because they didn't eat enough fat.
I need to go fix my pants for work. Wednesday really sucked. Not only was it relatively slow, I couldn't find someone's house and it was snowing, but I fell on somebody's driveway and ripped my pants. I can't afford to get new ones since I only made $19 that night and still have junk to get for my portfolio.
OK, break is over. Back to work.
Name: LaDonna
