FUCK MY LIFE
Dec. 23rd, 2011 02:33 am(Okay, it's not that bad. But it's still pretty bad, in that tomorrow today [technically] is the 23rd and the idea of venturing out of my house makes me want to cross myself and hiss wildly into the void...)
I miscounted the number of people I needed to make baskets for. So not only am I working with variable numbers of items, meaning I have to figure out who gets what, I also need to figure out what I can crib from some people so as to give a variety to everyone and not look like oops, I forgot to include someone in my count.
Also I am out of cellophane paper >_< The rolls from the dollar store (barely) cover two baskets worth of stuff, so I'm going to need about five more.
DO NOT WANT TO GO SHOPPING TOMORROW
HAET ALL THE THINGS
I miscounted the number of people I needed to make baskets for. So not only am I working with variable numbers of items, meaning I have to figure out who gets what, I also need to figure out what I can crib from some people so as to give a variety to everyone and not look like oops, I forgot to include someone in my count.
Also I am out of cellophane paper >_< The rolls from the dollar store (barely) cover two baskets worth of stuff, so I'm going to need about five more.
DO NOT WANT TO GO SHOPPING TOMORROW
HAET ALL THE THINGS