Time changes and slumber parties
I can't sleep. This stupid time change is screwing me up. I just got a really random thought. I wish a had a boyfriend...but only for the reason that he'd be able to spend the night here and id get to have slumber parties and him sleep in my bed. I want a boy to spend the night. ():-). Its amazing that at 19 and being oh so mature.....im still saying "I want a boy to spend the night". Some things apparently will never change.
I'm flipping between Van Wilder and the breakfast club. I forgot how good both of the movies were. Good old fashion entertainment. On a different note: St. Aug life:
I went in to work yesterday and talked to one of my bosses and told him I was leaving. He took it well...which I didn't expect him too. I don't really like my managers. They have their moments and can be nice when they want to but the majority of the time most of them are asses. Like tonight he had attitude. I think its a power kick but regardless I'm not having it. So....yeah. I told him I didn't know what I was doing about coming back but that I was definitely going home for the summer, and I'd have to let him know later on about next semester. So....I should be back in Melbourne the end of April/beginning of may.
Side note: I hate the fact that my cell is broken and I temp. dont have one. I haven't talked to anyone in forever. I hate not being able to get in touch with people or them get in touch with me. I need my new phone already dammit. Jesus...how did the world function before the birth of cell phones???
PS- I have an itch for a new piercing/ tattoo....what do ya think?
I'm flipping between Van Wilder and the breakfast club. I forgot how good both of the movies were. Good old fashion entertainment. On a different note: St. Aug life:
I went in to work yesterday and talked to one of my bosses and told him I was leaving. He took it well...which I didn't expect him too. I don't really like my managers. They have their moments and can be nice when they want to but the majority of the time most of them are asses. Like tonight he had attitude. I think its a power kick but regardless I'm not having it. So....yeah. I told him I didn't know what I was doing about coming back but that I was definitely going home for the summer, and I'd have to let him know later on about next semester. So....I should be back in Melbourne the end of April/beginning of may.
Side note: I hate the fact that my cell is broken and I temp. dont have one. I haven't talked to anyone in forever. I hate not being able to get in touch with people or them get in touch with me. I need my new phone already dammit. Jesus...how did the world function before the birth of cell phones???
PS- I have an itch for a new piercing/ tattoo....what do ya think?