Buckets

Tonight is the night! Necked locals. Well it will be a nice change gfom my boxes and bags, boxes and bags, boxes and bags. The painting will come next. It's looking like I have to paint every wall in this house. Concidering the fact that I live in a condo that's 3 stories. I'm sure that whatever time I have gained so far will be sucked up then.

Ring, Ring

I am so tired my eyelids feel like they are sticking to my eyeballs. It would be just my luck to be packing up the whole house during a heatwave. Of course it doesn't help that I am doing it alone and I am so stressed out about work. I don't know if I am going to be able to do this. It is one thing to deal with pissed off people every now and then but now it is my responcibility to deal with each and every one of those people. And its not just little things either, little things other people can handle it by themselves-- I get the truly, messed up, pissed off people. Right now I am dealing with one lady, who, even though it is my days off, I am stressing about. I also know that I tend to blow things up in my mind. I mean really, its not as though this lady can come through the phone at me. She will yell at me and I will take it and we will move on. However I must say that I do love saying that I am the manager. Besides what will I do? Go back to Zebs? I don't think so, this is just Stephanie becomes a better person part 7. Personal Growth is not easy.

I think that I am going to go and get something to eat. There is still alot of time- alot of things to do before I have to go to bed.

Alright end on a good note, end on a good note, hmm....

hmmm....