Tuesday, January 29, 2008

My name is Sam, and I have an addiction...

I have an addiction... I love to design. Websites like Spreadshirt.com take up literally hours of my time, because I cant help but signing on and trying to create a fun new product. It sounds weird, but I have always done this. Video games like the Sims, where you simulate life by creating a family and household... and Even in school when we had to design a poster. Mine always had to be the best.

But its becoming a problem. You see, I've found a new website where I can design to my hearts content... 24hourbracelets.com.

Thats right folks, I am so addicted I've taken to creating little rubber bracelets... And yes, I intend to purchase my creations.

What is wrong with me? What in my mind says 'making rubber bracelets online is fun!'... I can see making the bracelets in real life... But I actually think its cool to pick a color and text for a bracelet - Then I close the window, and my design is gone forever (or until I sign on again.) Anyway, I just wanted to admit that... And please dont bring it up if you see me on the street.


I work today, blech! I took yesterday off as a personal holiday, but I've been doing that so much that working an actual 5 day week intimidates me. I just hate my job... So negative, ghetto, and there's so much drama. It is literally like paid high school. People talk behind each others backs, theres little crushes, and someone is ALWAYS pregnant. And the screaming customers are like a whiny little sibling, or an angry and strict parent. Its ridiculous. AND it doesnt help that I'm at a breaking point. I HATE when people blame... "Why was my claim denied?! You denied my claim!! I want my money, your bank is so dumb!" and I have to calmly state, with a little edge to my voice "I realize you are angry, but I did not deny your claim, an investigator denied your claim. You need to call THEM."

Enough about work.

Its so cold today! I hate leaving the house.... And standing at a subzero bus-stop. My iPod helps...

I actually type in my Myspace blog every so often, so I should just do that here and tell everyone to visit this instead. Everyone consisting of like 5 people. 2 of which I live with. :(