It doesn't unbang your mom.
So my evil store manager at ATL who I despise, took an emergency lunch yesterday to go home and find directions for her husband and fell down the stairs at her house. She slammed her head into the tile floor at the bottom and knocked herself stupid.
So she calls 911 immediately for assistance, right?
She calls the store.
So she's out for a few days because she's retarded now. I hate her. And I'd like to say for the record, Karma is a beotch.
I was hoping for amnesia, but apparently she remembers who she is. Dammit.
Sal and I have decided to join a gym. So that's in the plans for the coming week. Which I'm really excited about. I'm hoping to feel better. Of course I'm just hoping I'm not tired all the time. I'm tired of being tired.
I'm so ready for bed already. I have to work at nine, nine to four, and then 6-10. I've got to find one job. Just one.
So in reality not a whole lot in my life has changed.
My mom's birthday is Thursday. I couldn't get it off at ATL but I did BBV. So I'll have the night off. And I got mother's day off. It looks like I'm spending it with my sister. We'll see how that goes.
I need to pick out what I'm going to wear tomorrow. Then take off my makeup and then put myself to bed. Tengo Sueno.
When I went down to see my dad, I got new specs. However they have not come in yet. Which sucks, because I have to drive back to Bakersfield to get them. Grr. And my dad volunteered to pay for them, which was shocking and amazing at the same time.
I got to see Britney last week after all. She was pretty awesome. Lots of theatrics, great costumes and she was gorgeous. We had a blast even if I was exhuasted when we rolled in at two am.
I'm seeing Keith Urban in July and Andrea and I have been talking about seeing Taylor Swift and I might be able to get Dave Mathews Band tix. Holla.
So she calls 911 immediately for assistance, right?
She calls the store.
So she's out for a few days because she's retarded now. I hate her. And I'd like to say for the record, Karma is a beotch.
I was hoping for amnesia, but apparently she remembers who she is. Dammit.
Sal and I have decided to join a gym. So that's in the plans for the coming week. Which I'm really excited about. I'm hoping to feel better. Of course I'm just hoping I'm not tired all the time. I'm tired of being tired.
I'm so ready for bed already. I have to work at nine, nine to four, and then 6-10. I've got to find one job. Just one.
So in reality not a whole lot in my life has changed.
My mom's birthday is Thursday. I couldn't get it off at ATL but I did BBV. So I'll have the night off. And I got mother's day off. It looks like I'm spending it with my sister. We'll see how that goes.
I need to pick out what I'm going to wear tomorrow. Then take off my makeup and then put myself to bed. Tengo Sueno.
When I went down to see my dad, I got new specs. However they have not come in yet. Which sucks, because I have to drive back to Bakersfield to get them. Grr. And my dad volunteered to pay for them, which was shocking and amazing at the same time.
I got to see Britney last week after all. She was pretty awesome. Lots of theatrics, great costumes and she was gorgeous. We had a blast even if I was exhuasted when we rolled in at two am.
I'm seeing Keith Urban in July and Andrea and I have been talking about seeing Taylor Swift and I might be able to get Dave Mathews Band tix. Holla.