Hrmm pimp anyone?
Just started talking to Lady CAT! A friend from high school who I haven't talked to in months... Give her the abbreviated version of the last few months. She called me a pimp. I thanked her and then proceeded to ask MJ in what way was I actually a pimp cuz I KNOW she meant it as a compliment. I guess she thought it was amusing that Reed and I broke up again and I am adamant that this time is the last. I then proceeded to tell her that he is hot and damn at least my taste has improved which she thought was really funny. Since this lj doesnt stretch back into high school and I can't explain and I won't. I was an idiot. Nuff said.
That being said it feels great to be talking to her again. I missed her. Her life has been so stressful. More so than mine possibly and admitting that is a little irksome. The hell of registering every semester, being broke etc is torture. Not to mention Reed was sapping me of my will. Cat is sending me pics of her boo. I just called him that... she calls him her man. I am trying to add "black speech" to my lingo. My sociology class has me wanting to assimilate... nah not really. I still get a headache from most rap whereas a rock ballad or just good rock will let me sleep. Yeah a product of the Nirvana age. Bite me.
Today is my elder brother's birthday and I can't even call him. Now that's depressing. This job will give me the moola to get a very cheap ass cell plan w/in the next month. I have no more hours until Saturday night when I close. I just worked for the first time in my life... interesting.
*skips off to chat with friends*
That being said it feels great to be talking to her again. I missed her. Her life has been so stressful. More so than mine possibly and admitting that is a little irksome. The hell of registering every semester, being broke etc is torture. Not to mention Reed was sapping me of my will. Cat is sending me pics of her boo. I just called him that... she calls him her man. I am trying to add "black speech" to my lingo. My sociology class has me wanting to assimilate... nah not really. I still get a headache from most rap whereas a rock ballad or just good rock will let me sleep. Yeah a product of the Nirvana age. Bite me.
Today is my elder brother's birthday and I can't even call him. Now that's depressing. This job will give me the moola to get a very cheap ass cell plan w/in the next month. I have no more hours until Saturday night when I close. I just worked for the first time in my life... interesting.
*skips off to chat with friends*