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Well its been a while. It turns out I got that job at Moe's Southwestern Grille after all. It just took them a long time to call me to go work. If I hang out with you on a regular basis you already know that. I start tonight at 5:30. Please don't go there. I'll get nervous and probably fuck up if my friends are there. Once I get a feel for what I'm doing, you can visit all the time. I didn't sleep last night either. Insomnia sucks.
I have to go to an allergist. My allergies have never been this bad. I can't wait to not wake up hacking shit up. I've got post nasal drip. Sucks.
Its been 2 weeks and 3 days since I smoked a cigarette. Thank you to anyone I might have asked for one that wouldn't give me one.
My oldest dog had to be put down. She had a tumor the size of a grapefruit on her right hip and a problem with her neurological system. It was the best thing for her. She was a german shepard and she lived to be 18 human years. In case you didn't know...dogs age 7 times faster than humans. She was pretty much 126 years old. That's freaking old.
I don't normally type this long of a post but I think it's gonna be one of the last, if not the last. Not many people read this anyways, plus a journal for other people to read is pretty much a cry for attention. If you really care whats going on in my life you would ask, you know? Maybe it's just me. Oh well.
With my final breath I say oi.
I have to go to an allergist. My allergies have never been this bad. I can't wait to not wake up hacking shit up. I've got post nasal drip. Sucks.
Its been 2 weeks and 3 days since I smoked a cigarette. Thank you to anyone I might have asked for one that wouldn't give me one.
My oldest dog had to be put down. She had a tumor the size of a grapefruit on her right hip and a problem with her neurological system. It was the best thing for her. She was a german shepard and she lived to be 18 human years. In case you didn't know...dogs age 7 times faster than humans. She was pretty much 126 years old. That's freaking old.
I don't normally type this long of a post but I think it's gonna be one of the last, if not the last. Not many people read this anyways, plus a journal for other people to read is pretty much a cry for attention. If you really care whats going on in my life you would ask, you know? Maybe it's just me. Oh well.
With my final breath I say oi.