Time for a kinda long entry...
Well well well, if it isn't my arch rival, livejournal. Nah, just playing fool. You know I love you.
Well I'm the comp lab at school right now (not Lynn, thank God). My dad had to bring me super early because my car is in the shop and he had to go to work. Ghey. So I got here at 9am and my class doesn't start til 11, PISS. I have like an hour to go. Mothafuck. I already took my pre-test and went on myspace 11 times. What the hell...
Anywho, I can't wait for Craig to come home. We are going to spark right up. Right, Craig? I'm sure his stay here is going to be a drunken blur anyways. I'll just sweetly rape his sweet ass while he's passed out :). Op...
In other news, I still don't have a job and it's driving me crazy. I have no money and my parents are broke for paying my bills because I have no job. SHIT. I'm living on $11 for the rest of my sorry life. I wish my friggin unemployment check would come right now or even my tax return. Anything? I'll do anything for money at this point, so I can spend it all on drugs... nope...
My idiot back/neck are starting to hurt me again. Cool. It must be the weather. All I wanna do is sleep and cry. Nah, not really cry, but wallow in my sorrows of being broke.
(Note: I love when people wear Christmas vests, stupid. And also, the hottest boy that was sitting next to me just left. :( Shit.)
Last night, I went to Atomic to meet up with Leanne and her friend Mat and all of a sudden, I hear my name being called. Low and behold, it was Mr. Marchelli. Joe is the bestest. He makes such fresh beats that are the freshest in all of the land. When is volume 2 coming out? Hopefully very soon.
Me, Robbie, and Joe saw Just Friends on Saturday night. It was by the far the funniest movie I have seen in awhile. It also helps that Ryan Reynolds was in it, cause he is so delicious. I was crying cause it was so good.
Also, I had a dream during my daily nap yesterday that we had a huge dance party at Walmart and there was a huge dance floor. What? I've been having these wicked vivid dreams lately, and I wake up all confused and lethargic and I don't know what to do. I have to slam my head into a wall and snap myself out of it.
The first half of the school year is like over. What the hell. Why is my life flying by? Christ. This means I have 25 years left before I get into the nursing program here. I mean, that's not that long, right?
Well there's Brad Gatchell...
I really want one of those Northface fleece coats in black, and dark brown Uggs. That amounts to about $2500. Cool. I think I can afford that when I'm 40. I might just have to steal it.
So probably when I go home, I'm going to go back to bed because I have nothing better to do with my life. I would like to watch Van Wilder, but it's not on OnDemand, and I haven't seen it yet, and I heard it was swell. Does anyone want to bring it over? Does anyone have it? Hello?
Maybe, I can just sell my car and have money again? Nope. I love my car way too much. Or maybe the hospital can hire me back and stop being assholes. Apparently, everyone hates the way things are going cause we have no people left. Haha. Losers. They should have thought, well, DAN should have thought that one through. Bitch.
I was looking at old photos the other with Leanne and I realized how much of a fat ass I became. I feel like I look better than I did senior year, but what the hell. I looked damn good in like the 8th grade/freshman and sophomore year, then I just gained like 250 lbs and now I have lose about 30-35 lbs to look sweet sweet again. I put these pictures next to my bed to remind me that I am a dirty cow and not to eat ever again. So far, it's working. When this happens, I want to get another tattoo and finally get my belly button pierced. Hopefully, this will happen tomorrow. I magically drop 30 lbs and look fantastic and I will have all the men chasing me down Giles Ave. YES! Boy, it's nice to dream.
Some kid behind me is typing to some whore on myspace. That made me laugh. This is because I am also a myspace whore.
I feel like my face is going to fall off.
My Christmas tree sucks so hard this year. It's like 5'7" and stupid. What the fuck. Everything is dwindling from my life these days.
Alright enough typing for todizzle.
Well nope, wait. Just one more thing. This kid with a green turtleneck is spinning in his chair and he's making me super nervous cause he is laughing.
Alright, now, carry on...
♥
Well I'm the comp lab at school right now (not Lynn, thank God). My dad had to bring me super early because my car is in the shop and he had to go to work. Ghey. So I got here at 9am and my class doesn't start til 11, PISS. I have like an hour to go. Mothafuck. I already took my pre-test and went on myspace 11 times. What the hell...
Anywho, I can't wait for Craig to come home. We are going to spark right up. Right, Craig? I'm sure his stay here is going to be a drunken blur anyways. I'll just sweetly rape his sweet ass while he's passed out :). Op...
In other news, I still don't have a job and it's driving me crazy. I have no money and my parents are broke for paying my bills because I have no job. SHIT. I'm living on $11 for the rest of my sorry life. I wish my friggin unemployment check would come right now or even my tax return. Anything? I'll do anything for money at this point, so I can spend it all on drugs... nope...
My idiot back/neck are starting to hurt me again. Cool. It must be the weather. All I wanna do is sleep and cry. Nah, not really cry, but wallow in my sorrows of being broke.
(Note: I love when people wear Christmas vests, stupid. And also, the hottest boy that was sitting next to me just left. :( Shit.)
Last night, I went to Atomic to meet up with Leanne and her friend Mat and all of a sudden, I hear my name being called. Low and behold, it was Mr. Marchelli. Joe is the bestest. He makes such fresh beats that are the freshest in all of the land. When is volume 2 coming out? Hopefully very soon.
Me, Robbie, and Joe saw Just Friends on Saturday night. It was by the far the funniest movie I have seen in awhile. It also helps that Ryan Reynolds was in it, cause he is so delicious. I was crying cause it was so good.
Also, I had a dream during my daily nap yesterday that we had a huge dance party at Walmart and there was a huge dance floor. What? I've been having these wicked vivid dreams lately, and I wake up all confused and lethargic and I don't know what to do. I have to slam my head into a wall and snap myself out of it.
The first half of the school year is like over. What the hell. Why is my life flying by? Christ. This means I have 25 years left before I get into the nursing program here. I mean, that's not that long, right?
Well there's Brad Gatchell...
I really want one of those Northface fleece coats in black, and dark brown Uggs. That amounts to about $2500. Cool. I think I can afford that when I'm 40. I might just have to steal it.
So probably when I go home, I'm going to go back to bed because I have nothing better to do with my life. I would like to watch Van Wilder, but it's not on OnDemand, and I haven't seen it yet, and I heard it was swell. Does anyone want to bring it over? Does anyone have it? Hello?
Maybe, I can just sell my car and have money again? Nope. I love my car way too much. Or maybe the hospital can hire me back and stop being assholes. Apparently, everyone hates the way things are going cause we have no people left. Haha. Losers. They should have thought, well, DAN should have thought that one through. Bitch.
I was looking at old photos the other with Leanne and I realized how much of a fat ass I became. I feel like I look better than I did senior year, but what the hell. I looked damn good in like the 8th grade/freshman and sophomore year, then I just gained like 250 lbs and now I have lose about 30-35 lbs to look sweet sweet again. I put these pictures next to my bed to remind me that I am a dirty cow and not to eat ever again. So far, it's working. When this happens, I want to get another tattoo and finally get my belly button pierced. Hopefully, this will happen tomorrow. I magically drop 30 lbs and look fantastic and I will have all the men chasing me down Giles Ave. YES! Boy, it's nice to dream.
Some kid behind me is typing to some whore on myspace. That made me laugh. This is because I am also a myspace whore.
I feel like my face is going to fall off.
My Christmas tree sucks so hard this year. It's like 5'7" and stupid. What the fuck. Everything is dwindling from my life these days.
Alright enough typing for todizzle.
Well nope, wait. Just one more thing. This kid with a green turtleneck is spinning in his chair and he's making me super nervous cause he is laughing.
Alright, now, carry on...
♥