no control.

[nattatalie]

so, i just had an interview at some telemarketing company. they seem pretty gay, but it's good money/hours, so i'm hoping i get the job. but if i do, i'd have to sit in some big room full of school desks with tacky phones, talking amongst some other retards. oh well. money's money.

had a pretty rad weekend. it was my birthday on sunday, and my parents gave me a josh. can't argue with that. we had some fun pissing eachother off, saw a couple of shitty movies and drove around a bunch in my mother's car. good times for sure. thanks go to josh for being my birthday present. and to my parents for paying for half his airfares. and no thanks to me for being shit.

i'm in a pretty fucked mood today. and i wish it would piss off cause i'd like my posi mood again this week. but anyway, i treated myself to a jester's vegie pie and boost juice (including a stress relief boost), and even a wheatgrass shot. whoever can't handle those things are total pussies. being a boost juice member rulz arse.

guess it's time to waddle back home.. mum's office sucks. nfi where the fuck she is, either. turn your phone on, woman.

i'd like some comments/messages/emails/letters/cool stuff when i get back home, please.