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School started. I'm peer tutoring an english class. Hah, its pretty funny. The girls I have are okay. One is hilarious and one is pretty dumb. I had an extra one today who ridiculously irritating. I got so mad I told her off. Then she started doing work a little bit. I guess my issue was that she would ask me a question and I would give her the answer and in the middle she wouldn't be listening and would yell across the room to her friend. Its just like... I'm doing your work for you... just write it down dumbass. So finally she stopped yelling and let my good girls actually get some work done and let me have enough attention to help them more legitimately.
Other then like 2 people I could go to school and not talk to anyone. Somedays it's pretty awesome. I know that I'm not dependent on anyone.
I'm still at Tim Horton's. I plan to quit in November maybe. Then it will have been like 5 months, which I think might be enough to let a new employer see how awesome I am. Most people I work with love me. Its pretty good. Customers like me because I'm perky and cute and efficient. My supervisors like me because I work hard and don't cause shit. Most the other people I work with like me because I can curse like a sailor and then open the window and smile and joke like the cutest sunday-school teacher you ever saw. I hate working there so much. There is nothing fulfilling or good about it other than the paycheck. Which I sorely need.
Well Ms. Dunn can kiss my butt. The math homework still won't work through stupid-ass browser. Oh well. I am nearly prepared to repeat math. But I really hope not. I mean come on. I am doing homework.
I need to colour my hair again because its got weird copper-green where the blonde is showing through.
Well I'm off to bed to cry about being a social leper.
Heh. Kidding, I don't like anybody or want most the friends I have.
Except that I did have a killer time last Friday.
New secret lover in my life played hit-for-hit with me and I have a HUGE bruise on my are. Its REAL love this time.
Down and out suckaaaaaaz.
"...Any donuts or muffins? Okay, so that was one large double-double? $1.39 at the window please."
Other then like 2 people I could go to school and not talk to anyone. Somedays it's pretty awesome. I know that I'm not dependent on anyone.
I'm still at Tim Horton's. I plan to quit in November maybe. Then it will have been like 5 months, which I think might be enough to let a new employer see how awesome I am. Most people I work with love me. Its pretty good. Customers like me because I'm perky and cute and efficient. My supervisors like me because I work hard and don't cause shit. Most the other people I work with like me because I can curse like a sailor and then open the window and smile and joke like the cutest sunday-school teacher you ever saw. I hate working there so much. There is nothing fulfilling or good about it other than the paycheck. Which I sorely need.
Well Ms. Dunn can kiss my butt. The math homework still won't work through stupid-ass browser. Oh well. I am nearly prepared to repeat math. But I really hope not. I mean come on. I am doing homework.
I need to colour my hair again because its got weird copper-green where the blonde is showing through.
Well I'm off to bed to cry about being a social leper.
Heh. Kidding, I don't like anybody or want most the friends I have.
Except that I did have a killer time last Friday.
New secret lover in my life played hit-for-hit with me and I have a HUGE bruise on my are. Its REAL love this time.
Down and out suckaaaaaaz.
"...Any donuts or muffins? Okay, so that was one large double-double? $1.39 at the window please."