I swear I still exist!
I'm going to Disneyland this week. And I'm more stressed about missing three days of work than I am excited about Disneyland. I'm sure that will change come tomorrow. Sometimes I really hate my job. Not because it's a bad job... I'm just sick of it.
I'm out of room on my MP3 player. Teh Suck! I went through trying to find stuff to delete and I am seriously at a loss. But I am excited about the device I bought which allows me to listen to the MP3 player over the radio. I plan to bring it on the road trip, and force my brother-in-law to listen to my music until the battery runs out.
I've been bowling a lot lately. I think that should be my new hobby. If I don't drink two giant beers each time, it might actually be good for me.
I always keep myself busy. Occupied with social obligations. I got a new phone that lets me keep a calendar of appointments, and I can check my email and chat on yahoo and text message, all while I am at some party or bar feeling like a loser. I haven't been happy lately no matter how distracted I keep myself. I'm thinking about getting counseling.
My birthday's coming up. I'll post later about all the stupid stuff I want.
My apartment smells like smoke. Should I be worried?
I'm out of room on my MP3 player. Teh Suck! I went through trying to find stuff to delete and I am seriously at a loss. But I am excited about the device I bought which allows me to listen to the MP3 player over the radio. I plan to bring it on the road trip, and force my brother-in-law to listen to my music until the battery runs out.
I've been bowling a lot lately. I think that should be my new hobby. If I don't drink two giant beers each time, it might actually be good for me.
I always keep myself busy. Occupied with social obligations. I got a new phone that lets me keep a calendar of appointments, and I can check my email and chat on yahoo and text message, all while I am at some party or bar feeling like a loser. I haven't been happy lately no matter how distracted I keep myself. I'm thinking about getting counseling.
My birthday's coming up. I'll post later about all the stupid stuff I want.
My apartment smells like smoke. Should I be worried?