Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Usually, this is the time I would type some stuff out but right now nothing is coming.

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"She's the only one here I tell things to anymore and that's only because she's as sweet as can be" she was talking about the co-worker that just had left to buy cigarettes. "I have no use for talking to anyone else."

I did not know what to say, so I said nothing. It is a tough situation. She is in effect dating the boss.

I know what it is like to feel like you cannot talk to anyone.

No one has full access. I keep to myself for the most part. I offer different little views to different people.

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I actually do not like centipedes so when I noticed that one was trapped in the Q-tips container in the second floor bathroom of my second job's office, it took me a moment to decide what to do. Centipedes can sting according to what I have heard and read. I really had no desire to add any first hand knowledge to the information I knew.

I've seen centipedes in the upper bathroom a few times before usually I'll just leave them alone. This one was trapped and I knew that the ladies in the office would not get any pleasure out of seeing it trapped right there on the vanity counter. My plan was to flush it down the toilet but getting it out of the Q-tip container without dumping the Q-tips out would have been tricky.

I really didn't want to spend alot of time on my little liberation endeavor so I just tipped the container over and let the little bugger run away.

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I've heard it said when pruning a shrub to visualize how you want that shrub to be and cut off what you have not visualized. Unfortunately, once you get past the leaves sometimes the branches are doing all sorts of weird things and if you cut off what you don't want, some of what you do want goes with it. Sometimes, you can't prune a shrub to the vision you have, sometimes you need a new shrub if you're not willing to compromise your vision.

There are moments when I want new shrubs but those shrubs stay because they have been there a long time and I can't blame the shrubs for growing like they did; they were not told any different.

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I think I need a real girlfriend.

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