Sep. 27th, 2004
And, I think
Sep. 27th, 2004 05:17 pmthe fax machine is more possessed than normal.
Weird fucker.
It's chirping and shit, and totally gnawing on paper. I lifted the top, and it looks like the rollers are shot. Which, I don't give a shit about, cause the drum has a tear in it, and we need a new fax machine. Or spend a fortune on a new drum and maintenance on this piece of shit.
I hate this job. I'm hating a lot of things lately.
Oh, btw, tomorrow I get my cervix frozen. Which, is, heh, of course making me queasy to even think about it. I think I'm gonna down half a bottle of liquid vicodin and pray to god that I can will myself an epidural.
Fuck this jazz, I'm leaving a whole ten minutes early.
Weird fucker.
It's chirping and shit, and totally gnawing on paper. I lifted the top, and it looks like the rollers are shot. Which, I don't give a shit about, cause the drum has a tear in it, and we need a new fax machine. Or spend a fortune on a new drum and maintenance on this piece of shit.
I hate this job. I'm hating a lot of things lately.
Oh, btw, tomorrow I get my cervix frozen. Which, is, heh, of course making me queasy to even think about it. I think I'm gonna down half a bottle of liquid vicodin and pray to god that I can will myself an epidural.
Fuck this jazz, I'm leaving a whole ten minutes early.