Life is like a box of chocolates, you pick one and you die...
Yeah , so i haven't updated in a while, get over it , i don't think that many people read this anyway. but right nowi am sitting in jane's room and being hella bored, czu you know why? she isn't here....wierd huh??? jane!! get home! geez. well today wasalright. we are going to san fransisco...tomorrow. i am excited if someone will end up going with me. i hope so that would suck if they didn't. o well right? well work was fun today i guess, i am going to get a lot of crap cuz i have five missed ops...oh fucking wel. i am going to quit that job soon, i am tired of their bull shit. i am really relaly tired of getting walked on all the teime ...i think that i deserve better. i mean i have only been there for four months but o well....i can't take much more. i want to be a hostess. thatsounds sooo much better. and soo much easier. no one has hard till they have to help snotty little 8 year olds and there snobby moms. it sux butt. but what can you do? nothing cuz they are walking all over you. it sux i know, but its money. only 575 an hour!!! it sux. o wel .so we went out to dinner, my fam ily and his bosses, it was fun one of them really is a character, he was talkin gabout how some kid died next to him cuz he choked on turkey or something like that. ...wierd right? try sitting next to him. he said something smeelled like a macral in the moonlight, hae you ever heard that expression? i am sooo using it...its mine! all mine!! ha ha ha. my foots asleep. yeah i am done with this right now ...i will write more later...talk to you guys later