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i was wicked productive today.
i cleaned, i bought all the householdy stuff we needed from kmart (and let donovan pick out a toy, then fought with him for like half an hour cuz he wanted something he already had, i finally talked him into this monstrous thing with all sorts of lights and music and junk, i dont think either of us know what it is or what it does, but we both dig it :) )
i bought a new work shirt, no more getting yelled at for beige unironed shirts.
i worked, and made banging money, considering it was a cocktail shift. cocktail shifts are cool though cuz i dont have to be there till six and im done by 830.
now tomorrow is my day of leeeeeeeisure. chill with donovan, nik might come up, relax and NOT WORK FOR ONCE. ugh i need someone to pay my bills. like a bill-fairy or something. or just a nice powerball hit. 365 million dollars...ill take it!
im so boring. people at work were yelling at me cuz i never come out. yo man, i have ONE night a week that i could deal with going out, but by the time it rolls around...im like no...cant do it..too tired...need food, sex and the city, and bed.
thats my life. donovan, nik, sex and the city, and a whole lot of food and sleep.
yet despite the whole food loving thing, im losing weight like crazy. i look sexy as hell ;)
....this was the most pointless entry in the world. for those of you who've been reading this since the beginning, the pre-donovan days, you've seen how much they've changed.
the b.d. (before donovan) entries are all like YEAH I PARTIED MAN IM COOL!!!!
the a.d. entries are like "i bought bleach and toilet paper and made cheesecake and found a better brand of diapers" -smiles like betty crocker-
i prefer the new lifestyle to the old, personally. however those reading my journal are probably like ::rolls eyes:: god shes boring.
....im done now. time for sex and the city ON DEMAND BABY!! WOOOOOOOOOO...-runs off in pink fuzzy bunny slippers-
i cleaned, i bought all the householdy stuff we needed from kmart (and let donovan pick out a toy, then fought with him for like half an hour cuz he wanted something he already had, i finally talked him into this monstrous thing with all sorts of lights and music and junk, i dont think either of us know what it is or what it does, but we both dig it :) )
i bought a new work shirt, no more getting yelled at for beige unironed shirts.
i worked, and made banging money, considering it was a cocktail shift. cocktail shifts are cool though cuz i dont have to be there till six and im done by 830.
now tomorrow is my day of leeeeeeeisure. chill with donovan, nik might come up, relax and NOT WORK FOR ONCE. ugh i need someone to pay my bills. like a bill-fairy or something. or just a nice powerball hit. 365 million dollars...ill take it!
im so boring. people at work were yelling at me cuz i never come out. yo man, i have ONE night a week that i could deal with going out, but by the time it rolls around...im like no...cant do it..too tired...need food, sex and the city, and bed.
thats my life. donovan, nik, sex and the city, and a whole lot of food and sleep.
yet despite the whole food loving thing, im losing weight like crazy. i look sexy as hell ;)
....this was the most pointless entry in the world. for those of you who've been reading this since the beginning, the pre-donovan days, you've seen how much they've changed.
the b.d. (before donovan) entries are all like YEAH I PARTIED MAN IM COOL!!!!
the a.d. entries are like "i bought bleach and toilet paper and made cheesecake and found a better brand of diapers" -smiles like betty crocker-
i prefer the new lifestyle to the old, personally. however those reading my journal are probably like ::rolls eyes:: god shes boring.
....im done now. time for sex and the city ON DEMAND BABY!! WOOOOOOOOOO...-runs off in pink fuzzy bunny slippers-