your absence, wordspinner, has been long and profound. welcome back.

4:53 PM | stace_m | url | #

I uh. I come to do the thing with the dancing feet and the nervous smile. Ex-wallet moths flutter in my stomach. My anxiety is a liquid, all for one word, five letters.

"Hello."

I've been up and down and in and out of hospitals, with the schizos and the anorexics, the cutters and paranoiacs. I've been flying back and forth to the cuckoo's nest. And now I'm a day away from my train trip back to school, to Amherst with a pocket full of Zoloft and a good book to read. I'm sorry for not being here. I've missed you all.

2:15 PM | McKain | url | #

Dear ICQ,
Like a mistress, I click. Oh how I missed your "uh-oh's", ur ability to hide me in ur cloak of invisibility, and yet let in a selected few. Now I'm stuck having to block my entire MSN list, just to talk to the chosen few.

How you bring back memories. Of many sleepless nights.

Back when Easy9 was buzzing with activity. And where you couldnt dub it anything less than 9 bloggers. Now there's probably 3. Back when.. I seemed to have everything I could ever hope for. And wanted, and wished, and asked, nothing more from the World than to just leave things the way they were.

Thus was the problem. Things stayed too much.. the way they were.

1:46 AM | mark | url | #

I am like-SO-totally going to be good and start doing the blog thing less sporadically.
See? This is me...Jade...like-SO-totally blogging.

I have even added comments to my site in order to hopefully entice myself to type something. More often. Maybe.

You are overwhelmed. I know.

This person takes good pictures. I think. I will not mind if you spent time perusing his f'log and not mine. I will endure. Maybe.

5:17 PM | Jade | url | #

I'm feeling to make stupid labels for everything in this stupid ugly bland little box I call the office. It's so boring. World of work indeed. Thank God I don't have to see this place every day - I'd go bloody insano. Sometimes I do feel to shoot some people tough. Alas Alas.

12:37 PM | Trace | url | #

I once had to persuade a man to keep working - that I'm sorry that his wife and child were killed the night before by a madman, but the contract had to be finished, and we couldn't stop the project nor give anyone leave because we were in that bad a situation.

The wonders of the working world, eh?

1:11 AM | stef | url | #

Tonight I fired the cashier. She has been stealing from the store for ages. Stop.
Confronted her. Denying. With every goddamn accusation shut down with a quick excuse.

"oh the packs of bags and straws were bought"
"oh i dont have a parlour"
"oh the drinks in my bag i bought in the supermarket. which i dont have the receipt"

Its the same packs of bags n bags we have that u bought, from where ? But lets let that one slide.
The grocery is selling the drinks with the same expiry as us, even if its corresponding, coincidence, then why are they hidden in the back. and in our bags.
The lying B

I feel angry, with no idea why on the verge of tears, and relieved.
It was my first firing. Fcuk them.

7:33 PM | mark | url | #

-looks around-
-whistles-
-looks behind-
-hums-
-pulls out spraycan-

http://www.250ml.nu/

-runs away-

12:57 AM | mark | url | #