C'est la Vie

It's about 1:30 in the morning, and why else would I be posting a blog? I've noticed I'm generally in the mood to post at very late/early times. Of course today, I don't really have much to post about that is of any interest...

We had the not-so-popular Christmas Parade today. By Not-so-popular I mean, that nobody even knows there is a parade until they hear us (the percussionists) going. Along with that, nobody wants to watch it because it's rather cold outside, and for kicks and giggles, it's generally snowing like the dickens. So when you can't wear gloves you're fingers turn purplish black.

Apart from the parade that I didn't know about until this Monday, I had work in which I knew about last friday. Parade-3 o'clock, Work-4 o'clock. Now, when you are rushed to do things, do you make less or more mistakes? I, I make more mistakes. So not only am I frustrated because I'm being rushed.. I'm frustrated because I am making more mistakes. More mistakes=more frustration. It's a progressive cycle. So when I found out about our parade that was to happen 1 hour prior to when I worked.. I was sorta upset. Heck, I was pretty much downright pissed. I work in Ashland. I know, that's my bad.. but Loudonville businesses refuse to hire.

Please don't even go into why I didn't call or anything because that's just silly. It was my very first day of work, and Oh how I don't want a bad image. "So, the new girl, she's going to be late to her first day..lets fire her.." Yes, that's exactly what I want, NOT. I wanted to be properly notified of going-on's in band. Meaning that the sheet of paper with all of our performances should have included this parade, so help me god. For when I turn in papers with days I need off to my employer, they're assuming that those are it. Correct? If I'm not correct, please.. this is what my comment link is for. Comment. Oh, and about calling. I don't even have their number. But if I do remember correctly, I didn't know the number to the dairy until about my 2nd/3rd month of working there. It took me a while.. lol

Oh, yes. I made a new header. It took me forever to find a place that'd tell me and it took me forever to perfect my header. But I am now there... I did it. I am that ittle bit further along on the pathway of html knowledge. I wish I knew more. I'm trying. Along with this header I made.. I've had so much fun with my photoshop. I'm addicted... I'm loving it.

Goodnight!- Man I hate when I lose the urge to keep writing, and I just have to stop... I just run out of inspiration. Or something... And yes, this is how I'll end my post. Author's everywhere will hate me, no conclusion, nothing. Of course there is also no relation in any of my paragraphs. Just a bunch of random stuff. I love me.