Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Just got a HUGE project at work. I'm terrified.
You've proved yourself capable this semester of handling some pretty big stuff -- you can do this! Break it down into little projects, vw, and give yourself a little reward when you've completed each one.
Oh, as usual, dear.
I saw that yesterday -- so silly!
It's actually kind of exciting. And the big!boss wants me to do it...he wants me to learn how to do this...which is pretty cool. Still...terrifying.
Sauce-dispensing chopsticks. Not something I'll be dashing out to buy any time soon, I fear. (Although I love that it's called Slashfood. Guess they like their grub extra hot and saucy.)
remember, vw, a huge project is nothing but a bunch of much smaller ones. If those are still too big, make them smaller still. You can do this.
remember, vw, a huge project is nothing but a bunch of much smaller ones. If those are still too big, make them smaller still. You can do this.
I really need to learn this skill one of these days.
I really need to learn this skill one of these days.
I'm really good at it, as long as I'm not actually trying to apply it to me.
You don't need words...your intuition is enough.(/Gavin De Becker likes Carrots)
Ugh. I left a fun lunch meeting about Mass Shape Up to work on another project with another Team Leader at 1pm. She is nowhere to be found.
I think I may strangle someone soon.
I am irrationally upset about something I have no right to be upset about and I don't know how to discharge this fucking shit from my brain.
I can't get in touch with my mother.