Oh... oops
I didn't realize I hadn't updated this in almost two months... I guess I've just been stalking other people's lives while not writing out my own. Anywho...
I'm sick of summer. Well, not summer... but the work that comes along with summer. I get six shifts a week or more (supposed to have seven next week, but I gave one away) and Pete Luckett owns my damn soul. I want a new job... but I keep thinking that I only have three months left so there is no point.
I wish my life was interesting but all I do is work and play soccer. I haven't even seen anyone who reads this in a long time. I need to get out of this hickish area and see someone... anyone. Maybe tomorrow I'll get off my butt.
Oh, I just remembered why I don't update this thing... it's cause I suck at it. Peace out.
I'm sick of summer. Well, not summer... but the work that comes along with summer. I get six shifts a week or more (supposed to have seven next week, but I gave one away) and Pete Luckett owns my damn soul. I want a new job... but I keep thinking that I only have three months left so there is no point.
I wish my life was interesting but all I do is work and play soccer. I haven't even seen anyone who reads this in a long time. I need to get out of this hickish area and see someone... anyone. Maybe tomorrow I'll get off my butt.
Oh, I just remembered why I don't update this thing... it's cause I suck at it. Peace out.