TIck, Tock, Tick, Tock-
Take a chance, you stupid Ho.
I'm worried about us. We're wasting our lives.
We probably (at least I do) dismiss it because we think that all the amazing fun will happen in college.
Weekends always end up at the lakefront
or your house
or my house
or his house
or hers...
Anyway, Talented Theatre Juniors are performing a super cheesy dance this week! You should come see the hilarity!
Remember how I said the worst week of my life was over? Well, It wasn't a work week, after all. Bad Luck reports to the office on Sundays, too. This morning my right eye was swollen shut. Who knows why, probably due to this unknown disease thing I'm having.
Betsy made me go to church. With one eye closed.
Recap of the worst week ever!
Monday- Wake up sick in the middle of the night, miss vocal lessons
Tuesday- Still sick, miss Hi-y
Wednesday- Sick, lose income due to being sick for work, get blood taken for 'what the hell is wrong with you' blood tests
Thursday- Too sick to go to MUN, instead, stay home and get broken up with while i have 100 fever, subsequently keeping me up all night (am I ugly? am I stupid? blah, blah, blah- shut up girl-brain!)
Friday- Fake well for MUN, watch state board function with out me, get glares from state board members that i was fond of, generally want to die
Saturday- Suitcase breaks on the way home from MUN, get snubbed on plans I THOUGHT had been made
Sunday- Looked like Quasimodo with one eye shut, can't go to study session, miss work again, get forced into new job as counter girl for Hero's
Top that! (No, really, I want you to. I'm challenging you to comment and top that. Seeing a worse week would make me feel light years better)
I'm worried about us. We're wasting our lives.
We probably (at least I do) dismiss it because we think that all the amazing fun will happen in college.
Weekends always end up at the lakefront
or your house
or my house
or his house
or hers...
Anyway, Talented Theatre Juniors are performing a super cheesy dance this week! You should come see the hilarity!
Remember how I said the worst week of my life was over? Well, It wasn't a work week, after all. Bad Luck reports to the office on Sundays, too. This morning my right eye was swollen shut. Who knows why, probably due to this unknown disease thing I'm having.
Betsy made me go to church. With one eye closed.
Recap of the worst week ever!
Monday- Wake up sick in the middle of the night, miss vocal lessons
Tuesday- Still sick, miss Hi-y
Wednesday- Sick, lose income due to being sick for work, get blood taken for 'what the hell is wrong with you' blood tests
Thursday- Too sick to go to MUN, instead, stay home and get broken up with while i have 100 fever, subsequently keeping me up all night (am I ugly? am I stupid? blah, blah, blah- shut up girl-brain!)
Friday- Fake well for MUN, watch state board function with out me, get glares from state board members that i was fond of, generally want to die
Saturday- Suitcase breaks on the way home from MUN, get snubbed on plans I THOUGHT had been made
Sunday- Looked like Quasimodo with one eye shut, can't go to study session, miss work again, get forced into new job as counter girl for Hero's
Top that! (No, really, I want you to. I'm challenging you to comment and top that. Seeing a worse week would make me feel light years better)