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If I new a bigger word for exhausted I would use it. It's almost 3 and I'm still up. Why? I have no idea. After I write this I'm goin to bed. So what happened today...
I had to get up for the concession meeting at the movies.I want to be an usher but it would suck ass to have to stay there until 2 am if I were to close. The money would be good though. Anyway so this morning all i could think about was seeing Warwick, my manager that's 26. I like him and I have a boyfriend. Yeah i know that's horrible. Okay so back to this morning. I saw him and I was like DAMN!! He's from Australia so you know they talk like British people, he's about 5'5 I think. Black hair and crystal brown eyes. I love his accent. He's really sweet. Oh and his morning he had on a blue shirt, dark blue jeans, tennis shoes, and a leather coat. Mmmmm... the things I would do to him. I'm kiddin about the last thing I said. I think lol. So yeah I have this big crush on him. Travis, this gay guy at the job, thinks Warwick is cute. He's always like Warwick said hey to me and tonight he was like Warwick said "Hey big boy to me." Travis got all happy about it. I hope he works tomorrow.
Me and KayGee, my boyfriend, are doing good. He worked with tonight on light side concession. He usually stays until I get off then I take him home but tonight he was tired so he told his mom to pick him up. He's a cutie with his dreds. He got an entertainment thingy thing to go in his room. This morning after the meeting I called him and I was like I'll be over in 15 minutes. His couch was coverd with everything. He was trying to get the entertainment thing put together so his room was a mess. We still managed to find room on the couch to get a quicky in =)
I got the $150 check today from the Hope Scholorship people to pay for my books. I know my mom is goin to be asking for her money back for the Math book. The thing that really pisses me off is the fact that she opened my mail. She's gettin on my last nerves and I'm ready to just move out. She sits there and complains about how I never come to her when i need something. When she does offer to pay for something and I let her she wants her money back. That makes no sense at all and she wonders why I always go to my dad when I need help with money and stuff.
I had to get up for the concession meeting at the movies.I want to be an usher but it would suck ass to have to stay there until 2 am if I were to close. The money would be good though. Anyway so this morning all i could think about was seeing Warwick, my manager that's 26. I like him and I have a boyfriend. Yeah i know that's horrible. Okay so back to this morning. I saw him and I was like DAMN!! He's from Australia so you know they talk like British people, he's about 5'5 I think. Black hair and crystal brown eyes. I love his accent. He's really sweet. Oh and his morning he had on a blue shirt, dark blue jeans, tennis shoes, and a leather coat. Mmmmm... the things I would do to him. I'm kiddin about the last thing I said. I think lol. So yeah I have this big crush on him. Travis, this gay guy at the job, thinks Warwick is cute. He's always like Warwick said hey to me and tonight he was like Warwick said "Hey big boy to me." Travis got all happy about it. I hope he works tomorrow.
Me and KayGee, my boyfriend, are doing good. He worked with tonight on light side concession. He usually stays until I get off then I take him home but tonight he was tired so he told his mom to pick him up. He's a cutie with his dreds. He got an entertainment thingy thing to go in his room. This morning after the meeting I called him and I was like I'll be over in 15 minutes. His couch was coverd with everything. He was trying to get the entertainment thing put together so his room was a mess. We still managed to find room on the couch to get a quicky in =)
I got the $150 check today from the Hope Scholorship people to pay for my books. I know my mom is goin to be asking for her money back for the Math book. The thing that really pisses me off is the fact that she opened my mail. She's gettin on my last nerves and I'm ready to just move out. She sits there and complains about how I never come to her when i need something. When she does offer to pay for something and I let her she wants her money back. That makes no sense at all and she wonders why I always go to my dad when I need help with money and stuff.