Last day at TBR
OMGFLMAOMFGhotshitcakessdfhsksdhfdsf!!
I haven't updated this shizz in sooooo long. It's been a real treat reading some of the stuff I used to write in this ol' thang. Such a feeling of nostalgia, sometimes I wish things were the way they used to be, but then again my life needs some change or else it gets gooey with boringness. I hate little kids with gooey fingers, don't touch me.
Today was my last day at the TBR. The staff bought Amanda and I a cake. It was nice to be sitting in the conference room laughing and eating cake while the phones rang and no one was around to pick up. Ring Ring, hello? NO! we're eating our cake. i'll have my mine and eat it too. When I dropped off my paper at the school, I was approaching my teachers office when my friend stopped to say hi. I started telling him about this fantastic class that I was turning the paper in for and how much my teacher rocked. :::cue door opening, enter teacher::: "Oh Hiiiiii! I didn't realize you were here, IN your office!? Oh, here's my paper, thank you so much for accepting it late and allowing me an extension. I had a great semester. chao!
I didn't say chao, but I would have liked to. Would have topped things off quite nicely. Gay wouldn't be the right word to use, but it's the first that comes to mind. See also: suck up. I know. (palahniuk)
I'm so excited for this summer. And for this fall! London is going to be amazing, and I feel like a shooting star. I kinda miss Lauren. I'll miss even more when I leave. I'm still really struck by the fact she bought a plane ticket home last weekend. She's awesome. I'm not really afraid to admit that I know it will be tough. I'll see her again in August, and that might make things even harder. But I have to stay positive and think optimistically. I want to chill again. There is so much that I can't say. That I really want to say. I really look forward to the next time we see each other, I want to feel myself overflow. I'm excited!
I have to wash my car. The pollen thats still caked on it looks like dried piss and that's just not gonna fly here in tinsel town.
I haven't updated this shizz in sooooo long. It's been a real treat reading some of the stuff I used to write in this ol' thang. Such a feeling of nostalgia, sometimes I wish things were the way they used to be, but then again my life needs some change or else it gets gooey with boringness. I hate little kids with gooey fingers, don't touch me.
Today was my last day at the TBR. The staff bought Amanda and I a cake. It was nice to be sitting in the conference room laughing and eating cake while the phones rang and no one was around to pick up. Ring Ring, hello? NO! we're eating our cake. i'll have my mine and eat it too. When I dropped off my paper at the school, I was approaching my teachers office when my friend stopped to say hi. I started telling him about this fantastic class that I was turning the paper in for and how much my teacher rocked. :::cue door opening, enter teacher::: "Oh Hiiiiii! I didn't realize you were here, IN your office!? Oh, here's my paper, thank you so much for accepting it late and allowing me an extension. I had a great semester. chao!
I didn't say chao, but I would have liked to. Would have topped things off quite nicely. Gay wouldn't be the right word to use, but it's the first that comes to mind. See also: suck up. I know. (palahniuk)
I'm so excited for this summer. And for this fall! London is going to be amazing, and I feel like a shooting star. I kinda miss Lauren. I'll miss even more when I leave. I'm still really struck by the fact she bought a plane ticket home last weekend. She's awesome. I'm not really afraid to admit that I know it will be tough. I'll see her again in August, and that might make things even harder. But I have to stay positive and think optimistically. I want to chill again. There is so much that I can't say. That I really want to say. I really look forward to the next time we see each other, I want to feel myself overflow. I'm excited!
I have to wash my car. The pollen thats still caked on it looks like dried piss and that's just not gonna fly here in tinsel town.