Blargle.

Jun. 9th, 2004 04:23 pm
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So. I worked today. Work consisted of sitting on a riding lawnmower for 6 hours. Which was nice, but it was pretty hot. But the worst part is...

My arms and shoulders are so red they're almost purple. They really didn't burn, as it's not...burny. Just a little warm, but now I've got some freakish red-tan thing going on and it looks funny.

I was also filthy by the end of the day. Ugh.

Date: 2004-06-09 09:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nachitor.livejournal.com
Hat. Sunscreen. Don't make me come down there!

Date: 2004-06-09 11:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kassil.livejournal.com
I say you and I converge on their place, kidnap them, and take them someplace with Real Jobs (tm).

Date: 2004-06-10 04:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] obliviousally.livejournal.com
Actually, I'm quite happy with the jobs I've had. You're not supposed to enjoy them or even get paid what they're worth, that's why they're jobs. And anything you get paid at least minimum wage for counts as a Real Job (tm) in my book. :P

Date: 2004-06-10 11:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kassil.livejournal.com
Bah. ;) It's not a Real Job until you and your coworkers have had a paperclip war.

*fuzzles*

Besides, I just want an excuse to kidnap you.

Date: 2004-06-10 02:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] obliviousally.livejournal.com
I need none of those fancy things! :P

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