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[keaalu]

I have JUST finished working on drug charts that came down at 5pm.

Yes, it is 8:30. Yes, I AM pissed right to hell off.

Edit: 21:02
I STILL haven't gone home yet. And whoever keeps ringing that fucking doorbell is going to get a punch in the mouth in a minute.

Edit @ 22:15
OK so I'm home AT LAST. I had to run for the bus, and only just caught it. *phew* Then came home via the chippy, and as I was their last customer of the evening, and they had a couple of bits of chicken left, the lady behind the counter gave them to me for free*, which was awesome of her. So my mood is a bit better!

Now, to see how long I get to STAY home for. ¬_¬

* - I DID buy my scampi and chips and drink. And would have happily paid for the chicken too, but she said she wouldn't charge me.

Comments

[jill-dragon.livejournal.com]

Did it have fifty different drugs on it or something? <_<

[keaalu.livejournal.com]

A chart with 50 drugs I could have handled! It was the fact it was 50 charts from about 15 wards each with about 9 items on them, and the endless phone-ringing and bleeping and everything that meant I was spending all my time on the phone, saying "IF YOU LET ME GET OFF THE PHONE AND ASSING WELL CHECK IT, I'LL GET IT DONE A WHOLE LOT QUICKER." And then when I try to ring them to say it was ready, they won't goddamn answer the phone. AAAARGH

*dead* *and not in a good way*

And I'm really sodding hungry. -_- And in a way? I want to curl up in a ball under the desk and cry. But I won't, cuz I'm hardcore.

*cries*

[jill-dragon.livejournal.com]

Hugz? (http://weremole.deviantart.com/art/Take-two-125157727)

[keaalu.livejournal.com]

*lol* I think you showed us that before. :D

HUUGZZ

[muffins-of-god.livejournal.com]

Holy fuckin Jesus H Christ I just got home. *flop* Time for shower, then internets till eyes bleed.

[keaalu.livejournal.com]

The eyes had already bled (metaphorically) so I went to bed. *FLOPZ*