Writing Addiction

Have you ever stopped, taken a moment to think, and realized you were addicted to something? I think I am addicted to writing. I just can't seem to stop. I enjoy doing it, and when I'm done I feel like I've just gone through a cathartic experience. As if the emotions the characters are feeling have been purged from my soul somehow.

I need avatars and signatures for two of my secondary characters at Calad a Duath. They don't have to be anything fancy, but I like to have them just to give other posters an idea of what they look like. I guess I should do that tonight while I've got no homework and some free time.

I figured out why I felt so woozy tonight. It's the nasal decongestant I used. It let me feeling detached and odd. The Loritab and caffine I had just made the effects worse. Guess I know what not to mix from now on.

On a lighter note, for those of you who don't know, I got the job at the Namco arcade! I go in for training tomorrow night! Yay for dorky uniforms and being known as 'the girl who works at the arcade'. I can only hope that the patrons don't hit on me, because I would feel bad if I was forced to beat them down the with inflatable hammer that is in one of the display cases of the ticket redemption counter.

Mer's job run-down - These are people I will be talking about in future blog entries, just so you know who they are....

Kenny: my manager, really nice, seems like he'll be hard to tick off, type A personality, likes following rules

Hiram: my assistant manager, very cool, hates kids, likes to joke around, really good with technical things (like the hard drives of the games at the arcade), goes to ITT Tech in Birmingham, will most likely be my favorite person to work with

I haven't met the other two employees yet, but I'm told I will soon. I'll post on them at a later point. Tomorrow, my training day (where I learn how to close the store), will be spent working with Skye, the guy I was hired to replace. He's quitting, though apparently no one knows why.