ow ow ow ow..double ow.
My ankle is the new notorious B.I.G. I kid you not. I can't even walk, it kills. But...I have to go to work. Because this is the busiest time of year for some odd reason and this is my first week with new hours, that doesn't look too good. So I will be limping like the hunch back of notre dame the whole day. For 6 hours. That can't be too good on my ankle. Working 11-5 a day is something I hope to never do in my life again..after this week. Why won't they put me on at night? Everyone always says night shifts are more fun. WTF man. Erica gets no nights?
Fuck you..there's too much gossip at work anyway. God, this is why I LEFT high school.
I realize I never have anything interesting to write about in my LJ. Everyone else's are so much more...amusing. Ah fuck me, whatever.
I'm gonna go. Hope all is peachy with everyone. Nikki called last night and left a voice message. I hope her plane to FL doesn't crash and she gets there safe. I left her a voice mail back but she never returned it. I won't hold a grudge, just in case.
word.
Fuck you..there's too much gossip at work anyway. God, this is why I LEFT high school.
I realize I never have anything interesting to write about in my LJ. Everyone else's are so much more...amusing. Ah fuck me, whatever.
I'm gonna go. Hope all is peachy with everyone. Nikki called last night and left a voice message. I hope her plane to FL doesn't crash and she gets there safe. I left her a voice mail back but she never returned it. I won't hold a grudge, just in case.
word.