MY MOM LOST ANOTHER JOB. I swear to GOD, this is a gatdang PLAGUE. But at least this time it wasn't her fault. I just can't believe this is the third job this year. ;_; Mommeeeeee.
Anyway, my back's better but I have to take like 6 Advil every other day, which sucks, but at least I can lift my hips off the bed now. Stop thinking dirty thoughts you damn perverts.
So I got money from dogsitting and ohhh, I love doing that. The dog is so great, even if he did wake me up around 5:30 every morning so he could pee. But he's cute, so that's okay.
Now I have nothing else to talk about except I'm hooked on MTV's
Life of Ryan. Mainly because I can identify with him about the whole divorce thing. And second of all, because he and his friend Tony are some nice pieces of jailbait. Yeah, I admit it. There's something wrong with me, augh. I feel like a dirty old man. UNCLEEEAAAANNNNN.
Maybe I should stop typing now.