Honey Roasted Peanuts.
The best in the world. Calming down, and in the process of my de-stressing, I've become overly emotional, where I burst into tears at the most random things Take this afternoon for instance. Dr. Phil was giving a merry Christmas to soldiers families and my eyes got all watery.

Am I pathetic?

Or how about how the commercials for Spanglish made me all emotional. Or how everytime somebody says somehting my reaction isn't proportional at all.

[sighs]

My nose hurts.

You know what? I don't like work right now. I don't like it because my co-workers change my shifts without asking. NO, they can't be bothered to ask, they tell. Like I am somehow beneath them, or like I don't deserve to be asked.
I hate being TOLD to do things.


And like how I was told that the main reason they had to hire some one new was because I was taking time off Christmas. Not because they needed someone new, and are understaffed or anything.

Oh well. I'll calm down and think about how best to proceed from there.