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Sasha Tompkins' InsaneJournal:
| Friday, October 1st, 2021 | |
| 5:33 pm |  Texts / emails / voicemails / complaints that we didn't give you back correct change at the H-Mart |
| Friday, April 6th, 2012 | |
| 5:16 pm | It feels... odd to be dating again. Good, but odd. And not odd so much as... well, I haven't dated since I met my ex-wife. That was a long time ago. I'm not exactly the world's smoothest person, socially speaking (no comments from the peanut gallery). I mean, I get along great with everybody, pretty much, but throw me into a dating situation and I'm like "... oh God please don't let me screw this up." Two dates so far, though, with plans for a third when we can make our schedules mesh again. I think this is a good sign. I hope. Current Mood:  cheerful |
| Tuesday, October 4th, 2011 | |
| 8:25 am | So Jane made brownies for the kiddo for something and of course there was what can affectionately be described as a metric shit ton left over for me to share with my employees. And by "share with my employees" I mean "give to them to bribe them away from the REST of the brownies". Days later and we're still working through the ones Jane made us. That's some fierce baking skills there, I tell you. Or else we're not gluttonous enough... naah, that's not it. |
| Sunday, August 7th, 2011 | |
| 7:48 pm | Have been sleeping like shit the past few nights. Was so tired today that I'm pretty sure I fell asleep on the counter for a few minutes. But I didn't wake up with post-it notes in my hair or anything, so I don't think my employees noticed. (Because c'mon, one of them so would've done it. Don't make those innocent faces, guys, I know you too well.) |
| Friday, May 27th, 2011 | |
| 6:10 pm | Have way too much to do and no desire to actually do it. Such is my life. Laundry will get done eventually. Right now, it's much more fun to just sit in the living room with my laptop and watch TV like a slug. Dishes? Meh. Kiddo gets her dislike of doing dishes from me -- it's my least favorite chore ever, for some mysterious reason. |
| Wednesday, March 30th, 2011 | |
| 7:09 pm | So I'm pretty sure my dryer's possessed, judging by the number of single socks currently piled up on my bed. Not that I would've even noticed this -- all my socks are almost exactly the same anyway -- but the kid was folding laundry and somehow felt it was important I know this. Which led to me double-checking the dryer to see if she'd left anything in there. And nope. Nothing. I have a demonic dryer. This is the most exciting thing in my life right now. Good God, I'm boring. |
| Monday, February 28th, 2011 | |
| 8:23 pm | Was cleaning out the hall closet earlier, because it was turning into a safety hazard, and found a bunch of pictures from when I was in grade school. I was such a dork back then. Shut it, Panda, not a word from the peanut gallery. If I find the motivation, maybe I'll post some of them. Or not. Lazy's kind of winning tonight. |
| Monday, January 31st, 2011 | |
| 11:27 pm | Newest thing on the list of things that suck (which I've been keeping since like sixth grade, seriously): Being so sick that you're miserable but not nearly sick enough to be able to not show up for work. Time to dig up another box of Kleenex. Think I may have used the last box. Either that or the kid stole it to take to school. WTF, how many boxes do you people need? Oh, wait. Sneezy, snotty children. Right, never mind. Current Mood:  sick |
| Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | |
| 8:09 pm | i may or may not be totally and completely drunk right now. and by "may or may not" we mean "i totally and completely am". is all scott and panda's fault. somehow. not sure how. just is. am resisting the urge to call work and make sure they haven't killed the place. bad boss, trust your employees. am pretty sure scott's laughing at me right now. jerk-ass. stop it. |
| Tuesday, November 30th, 2010 | |
| 8:12 pm | Get to break out the Christmas music tomorrow, mwhahaha. I love my employees too much to inflict it on them any earlier than I have to. Besides, they'd probably come up with creative ways to get revenge on me. Ways that'd probably involve me losing my eyebrows or my dignity. Or, knowing them, both. The only people who get to do that are Panda and Scott. |
| Thursday, September 30th, 2010 | |
| 10:04 pm | As a parent, you know what the worst thing in the world is? When your kid is sick. I don't mean the random little sniffles and whatnot that all kids get. I mean the kind of sick where they're in absolute misery. Kidlet called me today while I was at work and she just sounded so unhappy and miserable. I wanted to hug her so bad, and I couldn't because she's with her mother. |
| Friday, August 6th, 2010 | |
| 10:43 pm | I really need to learn to shut the hell up. Because when I start talking, I end up inadvertently volunteering myself to help people with house repair projects. ... wait. I didn't even actually volunteer for that. Damn it, Scott, I'm going to push you down the stairs or something, so help me. Okay, no I'm not. But by God I'm going to think about it! |
| Tuesday, January 19th, 2010 | |
| 3:06 pm | Oh, there's nothing more fun than having to drag yourself in to work when you have a raging migraine. So help me God, it better be quiet tonight or I'm going to start punching people. Okay, not really. But damn if I won't end up wanting to. Wait, that part's an average day. Never mind. And oh, apparently I need to call my sister back. Whatever. Bratface can wait until tomorrow. This entry brought to you by the aforementioned raging migraine and its consequent incoherence. Current Mood:  cranky |
| Sunday, November 22nd, 2009 | |
| 7:30 pm | Your Name: Jen Contact Info: machinedreams@gmail.com; snarkypetrelli Age: 27 Holds: Misha Collins as manager of the H-Mart, held under ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nesscon.( Profile ahead ) |