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Jan 15, 2008 02:42

I always want italian food after watching the sopranos which, coincidentally makes me not want to sleep at 4am (ohp make it 5am) on a weekday. I've become somewhat obsessed and occasionally I find myself talking like a 50 year old italian mob boss, it's ridiculous.

Other than television on DVD, I have work--how do I even begin to describe the horror that is working at the barnes and noble cafe? Can't. THANKFULLY I put my two weeks in and soon it will be over. A friend (cassie) asked me "what are you going to do to live" honestly haven't figured that one out quite yet but I'm sure (hopefully) I'll come up with something.

As for my social life? I'm crushing maddddd hard, only problem you ask? Duh my favorite ex boyfriend! I swear the man has fucking radar, "Oh jess is happy? Gotta get in there and fuck it up!" Nope not this time, I'll be in charge of that. The weird (not actually that weird) part is, days before this crush began I was wishing to be with the ex, calling him dramatically at 4am (always a good idea) sobbing, being my failure self and what did he do (other than use me to raise his ego)? He told me to leave him alone and hung up on me. Awesome. Thanks! Days later, like clockwork, poof! there he is again. ??!?!?!?!?!?!? Riiiighhhhhhtttt.

Whatever I'm over it, I have more important things to do right now AKA watch ghost hunters.

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