Why does time seem to be so short? I finally answered the girl's phone call, the one from the bar, who's been calling me three times a day. She's really just aggravating! She needed to know if I was doing anything Saturday. I had told her over a week ago that I was going to the bar for my birthday. Which is a fucking holiday! She wants to know who's all going to be there. What the hell does it matter who's going to be there? So I told her. I invited all kinds of people from work. I invited my sister and her friends. I am picking up Honey at the airport Friday night and he will be there. What the hell? Everyone is going to be at the bar. It's a fucking holiday! Everyone I know from the bar, will be at the bar!
I told her I hadn't called her back because I haven't had the time because I've been working, and yes, I do know that you called me at work today regarding your application. I couldn't talk, I knew it was you, but there were people around and I couldn't tell you I knew it was you. I've been trying to get things in order for my Honey, but I feel like I'm running out of time. Plus with people who just can't leave you alone for a few hours, even though I didn't answer the phone, it still aggravated the hell out of me.
Plus the professor in this class is giving me a hard time about stuff I've explained three times now. The sites do go together, one is the business side, the other is the demonstration of what the client will get. Why is that so difficult to understand? I sent my post to the tech girl to find out if I sounded bitchy. She said no, I sounded knowledgeable. I hope they read it in that tone!
So.. T-Minus 2 days. Actually, one day since he'll be arriving ON Friday. I have a lot to do before Friday. I guess I should get my beauty sleep! Laters.
