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aprilstarchild ([personal profile] aprilstarchild) wrote2006-02-15 08:29 pm

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[livejournal.com profile] ourglasslake, [livejournal.com profile] jameslentz, and [livejournal.com profile] jenhowell: Are you coming to the Fez on Friday? Eh?

Friday I'm taking the harp to work. So I can take it to MIR music in Hillsboro right afterwards. Need to replace a $@#&in' string and can't seem to do it myself. And get a tuner. Finally. I called to make sure they were open after work, they close at six, I'm going to barely squeak in, dammit. Le sigh.

I'll get to show it to my coworkers, but I won't be able to play them anything. Too out of tune, and I'm too out of practice. *le sigh*

After telling my coworkers this, I spent all day motioning as though I was playing The Ash Grove. What I could remember of it. Thumbs up and all. Oy.

[livejournal.com profile] underthethrow, I didn't mean to randomly ditch you on AIM. AIM Express is having issues with me. :^(

Random note: Saved the lives of two spiders today. Coworkers freaked out, I grabbed a cup and some paper and let the poor things outside. Did I get any thanks for it? Pssht. No. My coworkers just wanna squish'em. Some female must've reproduced in our building, they were both the same kind and size (greenish-gray, about the size of a penny, including their little skinny legs).

One more random note: the self-satisfaction gained when I've chased a chart down for fifteen minutes and actually found it, and put a router on it so the two people who need it will get it, and their happy sounds when I call them, doesn't last long when you realize that because I've only talked to MA's and Coding, neither the patient nor the doctor will ever realize how much work I put into it. Grrr. So instead I went and told my supervisor. I literally poked him and said, "I need to brag." *LOL*

Baja Fresh has good food. Yay for tostadas and black beans and salsa....yummers.

I thought my new plug had popped out. It's further into my head instead. The opthamologist tried to squeeze/force it out using various uncomfortable methods (including a syringe of saline in my top duct, which hurt and made me gag on saline) before deciding to leave it there, since it'll eventually work its way out one way or another. I may sneeze it out, and not realize it's gone except for my right eye being dryer. How irritating. I did wear my contacts for an hour this morning, though, so there.

I'm starting to think God just doesn't want me to wear contacts. Grrr. I show Him/Her.

[identity profile] underthethrow.livejournal.com 2006-02-16 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Aw. I knew that most likely you didn't do it on purpose! And even if you did, there would've been a good reason. I've been known (although rarely) to sign out of AIM if I get in a bad mood all of a sudden. I figured that there was just a problem with your AIM though.

HERE IS YOUR PIKCHA!

[identity profile] underthethrow.livejournal.com 2006-02-16 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
I tried to make wizard robes but they ended up DISASTEROUS. I'm glad you like it! PS If you DIDN'T know, which I am SURE you do, that is you poisoning mr malfoy!

[identity profile] aprilstarchild.livejournal.com 2006-02-16 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
LOL

But my name isn't rosie! However, it does rhyme.

[identity profile] underthethrow.livejournal.com 2006-02-16 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
lol no i think you purchased it from Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes or something

[identity profile] aprilstarchild.livejournal.com 2006-02-17 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
Yah, I've seen that, it's funny.

[identity profile] jenhowell.livejournal.com 2006-02-16 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
Dude, I'm there. Details?

[identity profile] aprilstarchild.livejournal.com 2006-02-16 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Dunno yet. I'm thinking I may end up over on the eastside somewhere getting ready with you guys and possibly getting a ride from Jeff (whom you haven't met yet), but I'm not sure if he's going. I'm hoping for a ride back to my parents' house, but I'm not sure yet. I gotta write a few emails, and I'll get back to you.