THE BEAST NEEDS UPDATES! FEED HER!
So I don't know, I've been making an effort to be more edgy lately. If anybody notices, tell me because the morale boost will really help out.
Cadis complemented me on my Livejournal the other day so I'm updating it now. I'm really glad he's back. It's been fun, but I'm sad we haven't hung out more. He starts at Fed Ex today (every day 7-11) so hangs are going to become even more difficult, at least until he transfers to UT (if he does).
I thought I was going to get fired at work the other day. I was an hour late for work because my alarm clock was being wak and my mom forgot to wake me up. Then Joe was yelling at me about my shoes and stuff and then I clocked out 20 minutes after my shift was supposed to end (get this... so I could finish up my chores undisturbed... that's right, I was doing it for free) and Joe got really bent out of shape because I didn't ask him before clocking out.
College is a trip. I can't say I'm digging it, but it's maybe starting to grate on me less. It's not the classes, it's just that I have to get there like 40 minutes early just to get to class 10 minutes late because there's nowhere to park and I don't know where anything is and the campus is like 20,000,000 square miles to walk across. Also I have a three hour break between classes every day. So I can either go home (and waste all that gas) or find creative ways to kill three hours on campus (not as easy as it sounds). I think I'd be way more into the whole experience if I lived on campus or at least had an on-campus job or something.
Cadis complemented me on my Livejournal the other day so I'm updating it now. I'm really glad he's back. It's been fun, but I'm sad we haven't hung out more. He starts at Fed Ex today (every day 7-11) so hangs are going to become even more difficult, at least until he transfers to UT (if he does).
I thought I was going to get fired at work the other day. I was an hour late for work because my alarm clock was being wak and my mom forgot to wake me up. Then Joe was yelling at me about my shoes and stuff and then I clocked out 20 minutes after my shift was supposed to end (get this... so I could finish up my chores undisturbed... that's right, I was doing it for free) and Joe got really bent out of shape because I didn't ask him before clocking out.
College is a trip. I can't say I'm digging it, but it's maybe starting to grate on me less. It's not the classes, it's just that I have to get there like 40 minutes early just to get to class 10 minutes late because there's nowhere to park and I don't know where anything is and the campus is like 20,000,000 square miles to walk across. Also I have a three hour break between classes every day. So I can either go home (and waste all that gas) or find creative ways to kill three hours on campus (not as easy as it sounds). I think I'd be way more into the whole experience if I lived on campus or at least had an on-campus job or something.