The Pink Ladies
So, My life is going well.
Here's some news status:
I'm moving out with mercedes in july and we are getting an aprtment by MCC, where we both are planning to attend in the fall. It's going to be an amazing apartment and i couldnt of picked a better roomate. She's fashion and Design, I'm Poetry and Pictures, we both force eachother to do things we need to get done, she always knows what to do in stressful situations, we create stress free situations, we can help eachother with school, are apartment decorations will be spectacular, and we will cook for eachother and smoke all the time.:)
mercedes,ken and i hang out a lot now, it's awesome. I get along with ken much more then i ever thought i would.
I need to start working my ass off in school.
Mrs. Joyner fucked me over.. royally. I turned something in 2 minutes late because i had to make a copy of something in the library and she thought i was "calling her bluff" so she gave me a big fat 0 on it, didn't tell me about it, found out when i got my progress report, talked with her, reminded her that she let me go to the library, she remembered, she said "to be honest i iddnt even grade it.." and now she cant fucking find it!!
im not bitter...fuck that yes i am!!! if i dont pass economics i dont graduate... or walk with the class....and that would really really suck..
the plot thickens,
the night of graduation is my mom's BIRTHDAY.
she said it would be the best present ever to see me walk...
bahh stresss on my shoulders
Last night i didnt go out, fell asleep reading "one flew over the cuckoo's nest", needless to say, i had out of this world dreams.
Woke up early, called mercedes and talked her into having a wake-n-bake, so went over to kens had a session in his room, went to my house, "cheifed out of my dome" as danny hossa would say, and got ready for work.
Work was so funny. Ahmid was hung over (hahhahafucker) god he's so weird and in your face and way too friendly. anyway, heather caught me eating a cup of cookie dough(soo good) and i laughed and told her i couldnt help it. I had to wear the stupid fucking visor,that the managers demand us to wear but they dont have to wear one(WTF?) soo lame, and they wear red shirts so it's like the red fire ants and i'm a measly black working ant. Anyway for some reason they always pick me to leave the store to go to the other stores to pick up things when we run out. ITS SO AWESOME. I'm just like fuck yeah, i'll go drive to southern and mill and listen to awesome music and smoke ciggerettes or weed and pick up rainbow sprinkles, and get paid for it! why wouldn't i want to leave? ahhh i love my job. Plus, on 4/20- i got to make 7 quarts of Bud Brownie Blizzardss...ooo. SO aj and jakob come, my two favorite people and we make fun of customers and get the mother fuckin bitch made and smoek a bowl with aj, and i got to go home.
Mercedes came over and we ate rubios with the family.
Her, Allyson and I went for a cruise...and well, got the job done.
we decide out of the blue, that we really want to play frisbee, and allyson had a free frisbee from cheba hut(thank you cheba hut,for knowing whats up) and we went to the park and played ultimate frisbee. We call ourselves The Pink Ladies. I thinkw e might start a professional team.
ahahah Brian is going to have a "diaper Party" in like a week, anyone down to wear depends, and go get faded?
I'm writing a rhyme/poem for existentialism for my presentation next week...
i hope it does well.
fyi, every single one of my friends has a boyfriend
i'm coming to terms with it, slowly but surely.
i don't think i want one?
life is good baby
and i love tegan and sara, and liz phair.
Here's some news status:
I'm moving out with mercedes in july and we are getting an aprtment by MCC, where we both are planning to attend in the fall. It's going to be an amazing apartment and i couldnt of picked a better roomate. She's fashion and Design, I'm Poetry and Pictures, we both force eachother to do things we need to get done, she always knows what to do in stressful situations, we create stress free situations, we can help eachother with school, are apartment decorations will be spectacular, and we will cook for eachother and smoke all the time.:)
mercedes,ken and i hang out a lot now, it's awesome. I get along with ken much more then i ever thought i would.
I need to start working my ass off in school.
Mrs. Joyner fucked me over.. royally. I turned something in 2 minutes late because i had to make a copy of something in the library and she thought i was "calling her bluff" so she gave me a big fat 0 on it, didn't tell me about it, found out when i got my progress report, talked with her, reminded her that she let me go to the library, she remembered, she said "to be honest i iddnt even grade it.." and now she cant fucking find it!!
im not bitter...fuck that yes i am!!! if i dont pass economics i dont graduate... or walk with the class....and that would really really suck..
the plot thickens,
the night of graduation is my mom's BIRTHDAY.
she said it would be the best present ever to see me walk...
bahh stresss on my shoulders
Last night i didnt go out, fell asleep reading "one flew over the cuckoo's nest", needless to say, i had out of this world dreams.
Woke up early, called mercedes and talked her into having a wake-n-bake, so went over to kens had a session in his room, went to my house, "cheifed out of my dome" as danny hossa would say, and got ready for work.
Work was so funny. Ahmid was hung over (hahhahafucker) god he's so weird and in your face and way too friendly. anyway, heather caught me eating a cup of cookie dough(soo good) and i laughed and told her i couldnt help it. I had to wear the stupid fucking visor,that the managers demand us to wear but they dont have to wear one(WTF?) soo lame, and they wear red shirts so it's like the red fire ants and i'm a measly black working ant. Anyway for some reason they always pick me to leave the store to go to the other stores to pick up things when we run out. ITS SO AWESOME. I'm just like fuck yeah, i'll go drive to southern and mill and listen to awesome music and smoke ciggerettes or weed and pick up rainbow sprinkles, and get paid for it! why wouldn't i want to leave? ahhh i love my job. Plus, on 4/20- i got to make 7 quarts of Bud Brownie Blizzardss...ooo. SO aj and jakob come, my two favorite people and we make fun of customers and get the mother fuckin bitch made and smoek a bowl with aj, and i got to go home.
Mercedes came over and we ate rubios with the family.
Her, Allyson and I went for a cruise...and well, got the job done.
we decide out of the blue, that we really want to play frisbee, and allyson had a free frisbee from cheba hut(thank you cheba hut,for knowing whats up) and we went to the park and played ultimate frisbee. We call ourselves The Pink Ladies. I thinkw e might start a professional team.
ahahah Brian is going to have a "diaper Party" in like a week, anyone down to wear depends, and go get faded?
I'm writing a rhyme/poem for existentialism for my presentation next week...
i hope it does well.
fyi, every single one of my friends has a boyfriend
i'm coming to terms with it, slowly but surely.
i don't think i want one?
life is good baby
and i love tegan and sara, and liz phair.