you think i only think about you when we're both in the same room

Jul 18, 2005 13:01

so i ran up the stairs like a maniac because the microwave beeped, meaning that my much awaited teriyaki chicken bowl was done...but when i grabbed the bowl out of the microwave, the bottom was still ice cold...that...just about ruined my day...

same old shit...still trying to find a part-time job to fill in the gaps...looks like k dawg is getting sucked back in by west suburban bank...man, my grandma is gonna be pissed...considering i swore on her urn i would never work there again...someone's gonna wake up with a horse's head in the bed, and i doubt it'll be you...supposed to have a check from wheatland today that SURPRISE SURPRISE! they didn't have! and there's other stuff but i really am not in the mood to bitch about any of it...it's really getting old...

man i remember the days when i would pump out two or three of these babies a day, and would actually have something to say (well, sometimes)...now i'm pushing maybe one a week and find myself completely at a loss for what to write...have gotten quite far on my scripts, which is always good...also losing a well-known battle known as the match-making game...my sister is fighting the good fight (what's with all the fucking war references?)to get me to go out with her husband's brother...so yes, that is my brother-in-law's brother...it just doesn't seem right! i mean he's a really nice guy, and not at all bad to look at, but it just seems weird...i don't know...psuedo-incest...i've been avoiding the game for a long time now, so i guess i'm overdue...

but between butterflinger bizzards and fucking nincompoops, i'm totally ready to go sneemobiling!
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