FACEBOOK! I started using blogger for this reason. This was my replacement drug only less lethal, less addictive. In the beginning I only lasted a few days....but this time...it will be different. I completely deactivated my account that way I can't just "accidentally" sign in, it requires a process. It's crazy speaking of this site this way...some say...it's just a site, but any idiot can tell you it's more than that. So for 39 more days I will not go on facebook. Some doubt it...afterall I used to be the main one on there uploading pics, writing notes, adding videos. Not anymore. Will I last? Of course. I'm strong....for now. Before I was struggling listening to music...blogging on blogging but now...it's not so bad. There's so many things that I want to accomplish that the desire isn't that strong anymore.
MISS ME ALREADY??I joined hi5 way before the facebook days...not at all addictive I swore me and my one friend were the only ones on there, so when I joined facebook I came to realize that damn near everybody that was on facebook was on hi5 as well...well the day I deleted my account someone sends me a message on hi5 saying "it says you have deleted your profile....why?" and I'm thinking, Boy! Stop studying facebook and get a life! I told him I was graduating this semester and wanted to start it off right. I also wanted to say ....you might want to do the same. But maybe he isn't have the same problem I'm having. Lol, but you know what...I was actually flattered that he gave a shit so much that he had to find another web community to contact me on. But honestly...find something to do.
MY JOB!Oh yeah, couple minutes ago....I quit my job. Lol, people think I'm trying to make a statement by quitting on MLK day...maybe it's a subconscious things. But my job has been yanking me around and the fact that they wanted me to close on a Monday(MLK day) and they haven't had me working on a Monday is MONTHS just pissed me off. It probably was a coincidence...but maybe I wanted a way out so bad that this is what did it for me. So I call my department afraid to speak to a manager and get one of my FORMER coworkers. I tell him I'm not coming in at 5 or on Friday the next day I'm supposed to work.
He says "wait a minute....you quit? why?" I told him I'm tired of getting 5-10 hours a week and plus there's some get together I want to go to. (I'm probably not going to go...why'd I say that?) He's like "oh I get it's a black thing, it's MLK day and you don't want to work. Well I'm black and I have to work." GUILT TRIP!
I said "Yeah I know but they don't make you work 5 hours a week."
"True, but they have me working two days a week too" he says.
"Yeah, but have they ever made you work 5 hours a week??"
"I feel you, he says"
"So wait a minute I have to break the news??"
I laugh. "Well, what managers are working?" I ask. I figure I'll speak to one of the cool managers.
"Well let me speak to Rob then."
"No it's alright, I'll tell him, I don't care" I sincerely hope he doesn't tell them that I wanted to go to a get together...makes a look bad. But then again...who cares. FREE AT LAST!
JUNKFOOD! I figured since money will be tight for the next few days I'll lay off the sweets and I've been doing pretty good. Let's see how long this lasts.
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Free at last! Free at last! Thank God almighty, I'm free at last!!!
Lol, I posted that at first...and then I thought...what would mlk think? lol.
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