mousme | Right on cue... (Reply)

I've noticed that it's always during the periods when I have the longest stretch on the phones without a break that my stomach will decide it wants to get rid of all its contents.

With any luck I'll be able to get a job at

joane's workplace since one of the customer service reps there apparently just quit/was fired due to some unpleasantness about a business trip.

Whatever the job entails, it'll be better than what I have here, if only because it'll mean a change of pace for a while. If there's one thing I really can't stand, it's doing the same thing over and over and over and over and over again all day long, five days a week, 50 weeks a year. I want a job that'll allow me to be creative, dammit! Or at least let me do several different things over the course of a week.

Also, the advantage of working there would be that I would have a comparable salary to what I'm making now, and probably some benefits in there as well. Besides, I'd get to carpool with

joane and have lunch with her. Yay! :)

One hour and twenty minutes before the end of my shift, and in twenty minutes we're going to lose about two or three hundred people as they leave at 5:00. *sigh*

Like

kimberly_a, I've noticed that I post a lot more when I'm depressed than when I'm hypomanic. I guess posting takes less energy than running around and actually doing stuff.

I'm thinking about actually forcing myself to sit down and write one of the novels whose plots have been trotting around in my brain for the last few years. I figure that at 2,000 words per day or roughly 5-6 pages, I could have a novella-sized work in a month (like NaNoWriMo"), and a publishable novel length in two or three months. Not that it would actually be publishable, but I really need to kick myself out of this five or six-year writer's block that I've had.

Stupid Bipolar Disorder. It really screwed up a big chunk of my life. :P

Yeah. Novel writing. Just to prove to myself that I can still do it. I wrote 500 pages of a novel (which was terrible) when I was fourteen and fifteen, so I know I was able to do it once before.