There's always another wound to discover,,,
I've started this entry like ten times, and nothing I say sounds right. For starters I hate my job lately. Which sucks because I used to look forward to it. I sell movies for crying out loud, it's a fairly stress free job...so why is it so easy to make it a miserable place to be? Honestly, why do I bother doing nice things for people when nobody returns the favor? Mostly though, things have been good lately. Classes are alright, I actually enjoy them. Finally choosing a major has made college alot more enjoyable than just wandering aimlessly taking classes for no reason. I have to go to work in eight hours....
Life is so ironic. It's almost comical sometimes the things that happen to me...but then again not really. I dont know why I havent been approached about having my own reality show yet, the things that happen to me are far more entertaining than those laguna beach bitches. Maybe I should take charge of this myself, start filming my day to day so that people know I'm not exaggerating when I tell them that my life can be defined as the epitome of irony.
Life is so ironic. It's almost comical sometimes the things that happen to me...but then again not really. I dont know why I havent been approached about having my own reality show yet, the things that happen to me are far more entertaining than those laguna beach bitches. Maybe I should take charge of this myself, start filming my day to day so that people know I'm not exaggerating when I tell them that my life can be defined as the epitome of irony.