george clooney
this is just a bitch post where i complain and bitch about everything wrong currently. my job consumes too much of my time, ive hardly had any time to actually enjoy my summer. i have two weeks off though. i leave tomorrow to UTSA to spend 3 days there. that should give me a huge break from a lot of things =) i wasnt looking foward to it at first but im pretty excited now. im really getting to hang out with my best friends a lot (on the days that i have off). they also work at six flags with me. the hole in my leg is healing slowly. id really like to see people that i dont get to see as much soon. sarah? stacie? ive been really tired lately. ive almost felt sick and im pretty sure it includes allergins along with other things.
in addition, it seems that no matter how much i may love a person, somehow something always gets fucked. something always happends to turn everything around and it always gets blamed on me. what? that transition sounded so textbook. "in addition", god i rule.
whatever i dont know, i hope it rains but it wont. back to summer, what happened to june? its going by all sooo fast. hahah everything is so ridiculous. no wonder im never happy. im so high.
also for thought,
one night while smoking in the escape in a dark alley, marc, ashley, troy, abby and i were listening to time zones. suddenly, troy starting to space off and started talking some bullshit about how he was in 1985. it was the weirdest thing he has ever said and the most uncomfertable situation ive ever been in. do we drove off and never spoke about it again. im not sure why im telling you this, livejournal account "crossxhimxoff". it was just really weird. we also went to heb down by cafe pechugas to buy a packet of colorful lighters and a box of 'bag grams', you know the generic version of 'teddy grams', since it was late the people working there got really shady with us. troy hit on my friend jaime when he called too. but that was all done in good spirit since jaime had nothing to do. needless to say he hasnt talked to me since.
pizza.
in addition, it seems that no matter how much i may love a person, somehow something always gets fucked. something always happends to turn everything around and it always gets blamed on me. what? that transition sounded so textbook. "in addition", god i rule.
whatever i dont know, i hope it rains but it wont. back to summer, what happened to june? its going by all sooo fast. hahah everything is so ridiculous. no wonder im never happy. im so high.
also for thought,
one night while smoking in the escape in a dark alley, marc, ashley, troy, abby and i were listening to time zones. suddenly, troy starting to space off and started talking some bullshit about how he was in 1985. it was the weirdest thing he has ever said and the most uncomfertable situation ive ever been in. do we drove off and never spoke about it again. im not sure why im telling you this, livejournal account "crossxhimxoff". it was just really weird. we also went to heb down by cafe pechugas to buy a packet of colorful lighters and a box of 'bag grams', you know the generic version of 'teddy grams', since it was late the people working there got really shady with us. troy hit on my friend jaime when he called too. but that was all done in good spirit since jaime had nothing to do. needless to say he hasnt talked to me since.
pizza.