Do I have your interest? No? Good.
Sometimes I get the impression that I’m a very uninteresting person, this could be due to my lack of friends and social life. I work at a library, go to art school, and sit around drawing or reading. I think I might start all my conversations with “I did something interesting once, I’m sure of it, but I can’t remember exactly what it is.” This may trick people into thinking I’m clever and interesting when in reality I’m just kind of lame. My prosaic life may be why I like telling anecdotes of other people’s lives. Considering I am totally uncool I’m kind of wondering why anyone is reading this, but according to the blog stats I get an average of at least ten views a day.
I’m headed back to Trenton today and hoping something note worthy will happen there. I already know that I’ll be helping my sister move into her new place Saturday, but other than that my schedule is open. Then when I return I will be starting classes on Tuesday, which I am not looking forward to. I’ll post some sketches on here later so I feel like this little blog isn’t total crap.
Bordom makes the world go round…
I am typically a great employee, really I am, but right now…not so much. In my defense I’ve been left alone at the desk, it’s incredibly slow, they have taken away the tedious comma project (see previous post) and I cannot go off to do any away from desk tasks. Todays bout of slacking is particularly bad because to my left at the SBRC is the big boss of the library typing away on one of the computers (OMG! I think I just saw her on facebook) and I must say the typing skills are lacking. Her fingers are posed over the keyboards, but when finger comes to key its really slow, almost like pecking. Enough about my work ethic, lets talk about my not so interesting day.
I woke up at 8:30 and decided to sleep until 9. When I woke up at 9 I decided 9:30 sounded better. Unfortunately, directly after dismissing my alarm my phone started ringing; it was work. After having about a 1/2 second panic that I had overslept I answered (I didn’t work until 4 P.M. today). My boss was calling me to ask about the Sunday schedule (which was extremely imperative at the moment, but for some reason seemed worth waking me up for). Coming to the conclusion that fate wanted me to wake up I did and it was good. I read my book waiting for my roommate to finish up her shower so I could take my turn at de-stinkafying myself. After we were both squeaky clean and my discovering a vast amount of bug bites all over my body, which had not been there the night before, we went to the Farmers Market. The Farmers Market is my new favorite place. We went with twenty dollars and got a nice haul with change to spare. It is a most notable day for today is the first time our fridge has been full in the history of time. Amazing. Ate cucumber sandwiches for lunch, read some more, watched some Olympics, and made my bed (oh so interesting, I know).
Now I am at work and bored out of my skull and a little cold…why is the library so cold? I think they are trying to freeze us in time so they can use us as a museum in the future. I suppose the exhibit could be called “The last of the Intelligent people and those they serve” or something more interesting that I currently cannot fathom. Ugh… someone is playing their music too loud and I don’t want to yell at them…they almost never listen or they turn it down and then turn it back up two minutes later.
Alright I have no more to say, not that anything I’ve typed out has been severely entertaining.