Las Vegas and some thoughts
I am now in Las Vegas for the weekend... and it's so fucking hot I want to shoot myself. But I'm enjoying myself and that's all that matters at this point. I got sorta-fired from Allstate. Wasn't my fault or anything. Someone just stole thousands of dollars from the checking account from the office I was working at. And since I was being paid under
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Or maybe it's because i'm the only one who's cool enough to still care about livejournal.
I'm emo. I don't know why. I hate being emo. It makes me want to take a cheese grater to my face. On the other hand, I just got paid... Friday night... party hoppin'... feelin' right. Booties shakin'... all around... pump that jam... while i'm getting down.
Sorry about your job...thing. No, fuck that. You worked and got paid, so it was a job. Congrats! But yeah, that sucks.
I'm listening to a really ridiculously sad crying song right now. It's a country song too. Fuck me in the ear. Here it is, for your viewing pleasure. I suggest a download.
What Hurts the Most - Rascall Flats
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don’t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me
What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do
It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I’m doin’ It
It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
Not seeing that loving you
That’s what I was trying to do
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