Getting up on the wrong side of the counter...

[deathpixie]

I'm on front counter today, and inexplicably my good mood evaporated in the two minutes it took to dump my bag at my desk and bring my pen and my CDs to the counter desk. It was quite scary, really; I went from happy "bluebirds on my shoulder", everything is good in my particular part of existence to snapping and snarling and whinging worse than a fanficcer who's discovered their particular objet d' obsession has been taken over by Mormons. Seriously, we're talking serious Hulk-esque mood swings. And if the woman who left the counter without letting me know whilst I was in the middle of going through her 45 fines comes back, there will be some smashing.

Still, I've had a Tim Tam (singular). It's hard to be cranky when you have a Tim Tam in your tummy. Hey, that could be their new slogan!

I've also got fairly minimal work to do - once again I have proven my over-efficiency by getting everything done, and now I'm bored. Entertain me, please?

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[pollymel.livejournal.com]

Hee!

No boyfriend stealing yet that I have noticed. And you'd really think one of us would notice that sort of thing, yeah?

This is very cool, I had lunch with Ali, then Anna came round (and is currently in the shower) and Mum's calling tonight,l and you're calling tomorrow, and now it really does feel like I'm not just sitting around being nigelbarrynofriends.And the time zone thing is gonna be an issue.

My housemates didn't (but they did give me a bond's singlet, some timtams and chocolate, and a very sparkly pink g-string) but my brother and sister did. Woo! knee high fuck-off uggies!

See ya round like a rissole!

Mel