Okay.
So I called dear darling Dollarama, and I've got my first hours for this weekend! This will piss my dad off since there's some gay family reunion at the lake. But alas and alack there's nought to be done. I wasn't going to refuse hours. And besides, I wouldn't have enjoyed myself at the faimly reunion. I always get the feeling that they don't actually consider me part of the family, and tbh I don't really consider myself to be either. I don't know them...at all. Even when I was a kid, I barely spent any time over there, except at Memère's, and I hadn't gone there for like five years before she died. And I haven't been back for two years until now. It's weird and annoying and the only person that actually talks to me is Collin. It's always about music and film stuff, which is cool. Those are interests we share.
So I just thought I'd share. All's well that ends well and all that. I'll have 14 hours in two days, so I'm off to a good start (hour-wise. Watch as I die because of just the working in general). Since, you know, if I get 30 hours a week, I'll have pretty much all the money I need by the end of this month (possibly short a couple hundred which my mom could front me).
So I called dear darling Dollarama, and I've got my first hours for this weekend! This will piss my dad off since there's some gay family reunion at the lake. But alas and alack there's nought to be done. I wasn't going to refuse hours. And besides, I wouldn't have enjoyed myself at the faimly reunion. I always get the feeling that they don't actually consider me part of the family, and tbh I don't really consider myself to be either. I don't know them...at all. Even when I was a kid, I barely spent any time over there, except at Memère's, and I hadn't gone there for like five years before she died. And I haven't been back for two years until now. It's weird and annoying and the only person that actually talks to me is Collin. It's always about music and film stuff, which is cool. Those are interests we share.
So I just thought I'd share. All's well that ends well and all that. I'll have 14 hours in two days, so I'm off to a good start (hour-wise. Watch as I die because of just the working in general). Since, you know, if I get 30 hours a week, I'll have pretty much all the money I need by the end of this month (possibly short a couple hundred which my mom could front me).
I have in my head a lovely idea for a fanfic. Let me see if my twisted mind can get it to sound good. I don't know if it's obvious when reading (I really think it is though) my other fanfic, that I'm really not all bursting to the seams with creativity for that particular one anymore, but that is the case. Just for if you were wondering why it's not very good any longer. I'll try and up the quality, but I make no guarantees.
So, I am a stastics nerd. We have gone over this a couple times, right? That's why I have that flag counter thing. Not because I'm some creeper, lol, I just get curious. This is also why I so enjoy last.fm and the stats page on my fanfic and doing random comparisons in Myspace friend counts and what-have-you (that'll be familiar to anyone who has me on Facebook). This is why I get tripped out when there's like 70 views on my fanfic in one day, because I notice it generally sits at the 20-30 mark, and sometimes there's this huge burst where (the highest day) it goes up to 83, or 78 like the other day, or 54. You know what I mean though. And the stats page (this is why I love it) tells you what people searched for to find the fic, or what link they clicked to get here. Because as great as the flag counter is (seriously, super interesting), it doesn't say where you came from or how you found this, and you know curiosity and all that. So anyways, I was looking at the stats page on my fanfic today and noticed that there were 11 clicks from this here blog. So I came here and saw that many more Canadians had visited here. Where in the world did you all come from? Or are you all the same person? I know Shanel visited here this morning (technical morning), but she doesn't read my fanfic anymore, so it wasn't her that clicked the link.
I know that'll be a mystery that goes unsolved, I'm just musing is all.
I'm trying to reduce my use of caps. I noticed I do that a lot. Is that annoying? I don't know. It doesn't bother me, but it might bother others.
One last thing: can people please stop sending me forwarded e-mails?! Jesus. I hate them. I don't even read them. I just delete them as soon as I see that they were forwarded. If you want me to read it, then you have to erase that, and make sure the title isn't something like "If you don't send this back, I know you're not my friend" bullshit. I hate those things. Or those ones where if you don't forward topeople, you'll die. Or the stupid idiotic ones saying we're going to have to pay for MSN. Thankfully I haven't gotten the MSN one yet this year. I guess my message finally got through when I forwarded that with my own message last year, didn't it? That I don't want those and they're a hoax. Honestly.
Random news of the day: The A letter on my keyboard is completely worn off, and the SNME and T letters aren't far behind. Particularly the S. It amuses me.
And yes, I'm listening to my 570 song playlist again.
By the way, is that Twitter widget messed up for everyone or just me?? O.oSo, I am a stastics nerd. We have gone over this a couple times, right? That's why I have that flag counter thing. Not because I'm some creeper, lol, I just get curious. This is also why I so enjoy last.fm and the stats page on my fanfic and doing random comparisons in Myspace friend counts and what-have-you (that'll be familiar to anyone who has me on Facebook). This is why I get tripped out when there's like 70 views on my fanfic in one day, because I notice it generally sits at the 20-30 mark, and sometimes there's this huge burst where (the highest day) it goes up to 83, or 78 like the other day, or 54. You know what I mean though. And the stats page (this is why I love it) tells you what people searched for to find the fic, or what link they clicked to get here. Because as great as the flag counter is (seriously, super interesting), it doesn't say where you came from or how you found this, and you know curiosity and all that. So anyways, I was looking at the stats page on my fanfic today and noticed that there were 11 clicks from this here blog. So I came here and saw that many more Canadians had visited here. Where in the world did you all come from? Or are you all the same person? I know Shanel visited here this morning (technical morning), but she doesn't read my fanfic anymore, so it wasn't her that clicked the link.
I know that'll be a mystery that goes unsolved, I'm just musing is all.
I'm trying to reduce my use of caps. I noticed I do that a lot. Is that annoying? I don't know. It doesn't bother me, but it might bother others.
One last thing: can people please stop sending me forwarded e-mails?! Jesus. I hate them. I don't even read them. I just delete them as soon as I see that they were forwarded. If you want me to read it, then you have to erase that, and make sure the title isn't something like "If you don't send this back, I know you're not my friend" bullshit. I hate those things. Or those ones where if you don't forward to
Random news of the day: The A letter on my keyboard is completely worn off, and the SNME and T letters aren't far behind. Particularly the S. It amuses me.
And yes, I'm listening to my 570 song playlist again.
Currently Listening: Decompression Period by Papa Roach
Here today, gone today.
Hurry up and wait.
I'm never there for you or me,
Can't you read the story of our lives?
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