Can't sleep
Jun. 10th, 2006 04:38 amHello all
It's 4:38am and I have to get be at work in 4 hours and 52 minutes... Make that 51.
Been having trouble sleeping lately, which is unlike me of late. Generally I have trouble being awake.
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Everything's fucked here. I wanna come home. There's a friend of Dave's called Quentin who works at the club, and I se the term loosely. He gets drunk and lols about at the club. Today he was being a wanker and told Ari he's been there longer than her and he knows what he's doing or something. I wasn't there. He's a fuckwit.
It's getting progressively more and more draining being the only ones who give a shit about the actual company. There's a guy called Alex who is probably taking over the job we're doing when we leave. He hasn't been offered it but seems to have told half of Brisbane that that's what's happening. He's getting really cocky, and though he's a lovely bloke, he's not the sharpest tool in the box and I'm not sure at all how he'll get on.
44...
We may be coming home a little earlier than anticipated. The solicitor sorting out our case re the flat needs me around and we may use this as an excuse to bugger off a bit earlier - maybe come back nearer the start of the festival. That would be great. Life is wierd.
On a positive note, Ari had a huge long chat with my Mum the other day! She called whilst I was at the club and they talked about Rich and stuff.
Very good progress.
Anyway I'm being incredibly boring and have to get up in 4 hours, so I'd better go (probably not to sleep just yet, but to further internet surfing. God, I love the World Wide Web)
Love yous!
Lxxxxxxxxxx
It's 4:38am and I have to get be at work in 4 hours and 52 minutes... Make that 51.
Been having trouble sleeping lately, which is unlike me of late. Generally I have trouble being awake.
..50...
Everything's fucked here. I wanna come home. There's a friend of Dave's called Quentin who works at the club, and I se the term loosely. He gets drunk and lols about at the club. Today he was being a wanker and told Ari he's been there longer than her and he knows what he's doing or something. I wasn't there. He's a fuckwit.
It's getting progressively more and more draining being the only ones who give a shit about the actual company. There's a guy called Alex who is probably taking over the job we're doing when we leave. He hasn't been offered it but seems to have told half of Brisbane that that's what's happening. He's getting really cocky, and though he's a lovely bloke, he's not the sharpest tool in the box and I'm not sure at all how he'll get on.
44...
We may be coming home a little earlier than anticipated. The solicitor sorting out our case re the flat needs me around and we may use this as an excuse to bugger off a bit earlier - maybe come back nearer the start of the festival. That would be great. Life is wierd.
On a positive note, Ari had a huge long chat with my Mum the other day! She called whilst I was at the club and they talked about Rich and stuff.
Very good progress.
Anyway I'm being incredibly boring and have to get up in 4 hours, so I'd better go (probably not to sleep just yet, but to further internet surfing. God, I love the World Wide Web)
Love yous!
Lxxxxxxxxxx