Trix are for kids.
I have had Hash Pipe by Weezer stuck in my head for the last week. Why is it that we always get the songs we hate the absolute most stuck in our heads? I can't stand Hash Pipe, but it's been on repeat for days in my noggin. Oh well, so is life.
Here's a recap of my week
Monday - worked, went to school. My first class is gonna be a piece of cake. I had the same prof I had last semester. This woman is stellar and likes me, so it's gonna be cool. My second class is going to violate me in the ass over and over again. It just screams HARD! Oh well, I'm a good student and a huge school nerd, so I'll survive.
Tuesday -- didn't do shit. Took Nix to work, picked Nix up from work.
Wednesday -- hung out with Nix until he needed to leave for Texas. He didn't want to go. I didn't want him to go
**Note : I've been gone a long time from LJ. Nix is my boyfriend. His real name is Robert. Don't call him that or he'll kill you and piss on your corpse**
Thursday -- Worked, had people over, paid for my wedding dress (I'm in a wedding. I'm a bridesmaid. Yep, I am required to wear a dress. When I get married, it'll be in jeans and a fucking Mortician or Anal Cunt shirt), went over wedding plans with Toni (the bride). We're having limo trouble. Such a big wedding party, we aren't all gonna fit in the H2 limo.
Friday -- worked, didn't do shit except read stuff for school when I got home. No one was free to go out.
And today, I fucking worked. Had to get up at 7. On a Saturday. My boss was being a dickwad. I just finished this huge file yesterday, and he had me redo the entire thing because he marked the diagnosis down wrong. Ugh, that wasted a couple trees.
Supposedly people are getting together tonight to go to Kriegers and then for drinking games. I'm not too big on the drinking games. I don't need a game to drink. I think I'm gonna go to Kriegers though.
My phone got turned off today. Bastards. oh well, it's my fault for not paying the fucking bill. But I got it paid. Now my credit card is pretty much maxed. Not just on the cell phone payment, I had other shit on there too. Oh well, at least I have enough gas in my car and enough cigarettes to get me through the next 36 hours.
Nix'll be home Monday morning between 6:30 and 8:30. That's gonna be a long fucking day.
Story of my life.
Hollah,
ANDREA
Here's a recap of my week
Monday - worked, went to school. My first class is gonna be a piece of cake. I had the same prof I had last semester. This woman is stellar and likes me, so it's gonna be cool. My second class is going to violate me in the ass over and over again. It just screams HARD! Oh well, I'm a good student and a huge school nerd, so I'll survive.
Tuesday -- didn't do shit. Took Nix to work, picked Nix up from work.
Wednesday -- hung out with Nix until he needed to leave for Texas. He didn't want to go. I didn't want him to go
**Note : I've been gone a long time from LJ. Nix is my boyfriend. His real name is Robert. Don't call him that or he'll kill you and piss on your corpse**
Thursday -- Worked, had people over, paid for my wedding dress (I'm in a wedding. I'm a bridesmaid. Yep, I am required to wear a dress. When I get married, it'll be in jeans and a fucking Mortician or Anal Cunt shirt), went over wedding plans with Toni (the bride). We're having limo trouble. Such a big wedding party, we aren't all gonna fit in the H2 limo.
Friday -- worked, didn't do shit except read stuff for school when I got home. No one was free to go out.
And today, I fucking worked. Had to get up at 7. On a Saturday. My boss was being a dickwad. I just finished this huge file yesterday, and he had me redo the entire thing because he marked the diagnosis down wrong. Ugh, that wasted a couple trees.
Supposedly people are getting together tonight to go to Kriegers and then for drinking games. I'm not too big on the drinking games. I don't need a game to drink. I think I'm gonna go to Kriegers though.
My phone got turned off today. Bastards. oh well, it's my fault for not paying the fucking bill. But I got it paid. Now my credit card is pretty much maxed. Not just on the cell phone payment, I had other shit on there too. Oh well, at least I have enough gas in my car and enough cigarettes to get me through the next 36 hours.
Nix'll be home Monday morning between 6:30 and 8:30. That's gonna be a long fucking day.
Story of my life.
Hollah,
ANDREA