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Day was fine until Timothy came around after four to annoy me.

You know something? You guys always tell me how strong I am, and I appreciate it, but I won't believe it. I won't think I'm strong until I'm assertive enough to tell his rude ass off. And if I get in trouble at work because I do tell him off, I won't care.

I constantly give you respect, and if you can't return it, then fuck off, thank you very much. Until you pay my salary, I don't owe you a damn thing.

Get me OUT of this job, please. -_- Let me get an excellent score on that postal worker test whenever it's given and get the hell out of here.

EDIT: Oh, forgot some things worth mentioning:

• We may be getting a kitten soon.
  
• I'm getting a new (desktop) computer tomorrow; Mom's going to pick it up, if the place still has it in stock. It has a 200GB hard drive, which I'm ecstatic about. Also has a DVD-RW, and we may put two in instead of just the one... and it has seven USB 2.0 ports and two Firewire ports. Shall be using one of those USB 2.0 ports to transfer the things from the laptop to the desktop.
  
• Mom volunteered both of us to give blood next Thursday because the Blood Center is so low on the stuff. They're at less than a quarter of what they should have. I'm not looking forward to the finger prick of doom (damn iron test), but me being a type O, I should be the first to give.

There. Now I eat and purge the thought of Lord Timothy from my mind. 9_9;;

Damn.

Scratch the cat thing.

Mom realized that if we do get a cat, we might transfer the sensitivity that Dad and Craig have to the allergy to PA. Fur will be all over the place, including our clothes, which means it'll be in the car, and we'll probably track it into the house. Also, if Dad and Craig come back here for any given reason, they'll have hell to deal with.

Okay, this day's become full of disappointment and I'm done with it now. She's right, of course, now that I think about it... I was just really looking forward to having a new cat around.

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Cannot help but be slightly amused that the first DVD and artbox of Bakuretsu Tenshi, according to Right Stuf's website, is coming out on my birthday.

Attempting to draw Reilly (because damnit, I need to draw something--it's driving me crazy), slipping up here and there, wish tomorrow was the day off instead of yesterday so I could stay up all night doodling. I've hit a new groove and really don't want to ruin it by going to sleep. I pick the most ridiculous times to get over an artist's block...

Oh well. I'm staying awake for at least the next two hours, since I have to take medicine at eleven... so at least I have some time to work on it. I like it so far.

Let's see if Hotmail's through having fits so I can respond to Tony's e-mail... -_-;;

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Er... yeah. The sketch of Reilly will not be posted. Not without a severe cleaning, at least. I erase too much. ^^; I'm too much of a perfectionist, I swear... it already doesn't look half-bad, but I want it to look right. And I'm sure it'll look right to everyone else. XD;; It's mine, therefore it cannot possibly be right. There's always something to fix, always.

Have had this soundtrack on my drive for a week or so now, and am just getting around to really listening to it, and a CD will be made in the morning, and I LOVE the Black Mages. That is all.