... busy i hate being really, really busy - like really busy, with no time to breathe and get up for food or go to the bathroom. i can take one job after another, but when you pile three projects on my desk all at once, you'll get my "are you kidding?" face.

i'm happy you trust me with all that work, but there are other people who can do the same things i do, yanno.

of course, i look up and realize that there isn't. HA!

and of course, my cell rings and it is the rare friend who calls. i ignore that coz i'm busy, now. why couldn't have they called when i was just blogging?! they were nice enough to leave a message. an hour later, they even texted to see where i'm at. "are you coming?"

with pride or a big head or an exceedingly spoilt nature, i ignore all other solicits for my time. i'm busy! of course, karma hits from behind, and after work, there's suddenly nothing to do, and no one to call.  ¶ 8/05/2005 03:02:00 PM