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I actually have a Sunday off from work and what am I doing? Nothing... Sitting at home, on my bed, watching Superbad for like the 1958364891 time... ugh
So Tuesday my best friend is coming home (for reals this time) and in the morning after work me and Tara are going to Platinum to get piercingsssss. She's piercing her tounge and I am getting my nose done. If she bails, I think I might kill her. No joke.
hahaha Sooooooo Rico Suave is mad at me, once again. Whatever. I told him it was rude that he came to Jonathan's party for a grand total of 10 minutes. He came in, I gave him a beer, he drank it, and he left. Umm... Rude. Jonathan just got back from the Army and you can't give him at least an hour? And then everyone was mad at me because he didn't stay. Wtf was I suppose to do, stand in front of his car and tell him not to leave? No thanks, I'll leave that to another drunken night. That night was actually pretty fun though. Me and Jonathan somehow wrestled each other. I'm still not sure why or how it started, all I know is that Jonathan has a busted ear and I have bruises.
So I find it extremely annoying when people complain "oh I haven't talked to you in foreverrrr". Look bitch, phones work both ways. I text alot, I texted you. I'm not going to be the one to always have to organize shit, sorry but those days are ovaaaa! Friendships need to be twosided and if they aren't, goodbye.
I'm nervous and anxious about my interview on Thursday. I really want the job, and God knows I need it... But I hate being the new person. I'm so used to being the "go to " person at work. And now it's going to start all over, which I know is how life goes but that doesn't make it any easier.
::sigh:: I haven't eaten today and it's almost 4... I should probably get on that.
So Tuesday my best friend is coming home (for reals this time) and in the morning after work me and Tara are going to Platinum to get piercingsssss. She's piercing her tounge and I am getting my nose done. If she bails, I think I might kill her. No joke.
hahaha Sooooooo Rico Suave is mad at me, once again. Whatever. I told him it was rude that he came to Jonathan's party for a grand total of 10 minutes. He came in, I gave him a beer, he drank it, and he left. Umm... Rude. Jonathan just got back from the Army and you can't give him at least an hour? And then everyone was mad at me because he didn't stay. Wtf was I suppose to do, stand in front of his car and tell him not to leave? No thanks, I'll leave that to another drunken night. That night was actually pretty fun though. Me and Jonathan somehow wrestled each other. I'm still not sure why or how it started, all I know is that Jonathan has a busted ear and I have bruises.
So I find it extremely annoying when people complain "oh I haven't talked to you in foreverrrr". Look bitch, phones work both ways. I text alot, I texted you. I'm not going to be the one to always have to organize shit, sorry but those days are ovaaaa! Friendships need to be twosided and if they aren't, goodbye.
I'm nervous and anxious about my interview on Thursday. I really want the job, and God knows I need it... But I hate being the new person. I'm so used to being the "go to " person at work. And now it's going to start all over, which I know is how life goes but that doesn't make it any easier.
::sigh:: I haven't eaten today and it's almost 4... I should probably get on that.