zigga say AH!
YIPES!
I leave for Maryland in a few days. When I get back Corie will have moved to California. On Sunday, while I'm gone, most of the people I know here will be at a huge going away brunch for her. I am so fucking crushed that I won't be there. She was supposed to move in April and right after I booked my flight they changed the date. I'm stressed about this trip and about her leaving and about Jaron and me finding a new place to live.
Mobil... blech.. It sucks but I'm so high up there right now and it's such a convenient job that I might as well stay a bit longer. At least until after we move. Right now I'm pushing for another raise.
Our landlord is a huge douche bag. HUGE DOUCHE
I can't be with Talia on her birthday. boo.
I'm not speaking with Paul or my dad. Whatever.
I'm trying to go home for Greek Easter. We'll see.
I'm doing pretty ok with my money except that between a couple people I'm owed $502. So hopefully they pay me back real soon because I'm starting to get a tiny bit worried.
Patrick was castrated. Which is great. No more humping soft blankets. And he's much sweeter now.
I met a guy that I thought was cute and I wanted to talk to more and then found out that he's moving to Utah. What the hell!
On St. Patty's day I smashed my head on a glass of beer and my eyebrow still hurts. I got beer all over my face. It was pretty funny.
Jaron worries me a little from time to time. For a few reasons.
I found out that Daycare lady doesn't think I'm worth more than $7 an hour and doesn't understand why days that I work for her at 9am and then Mobil till midnight are hard for me. But she can barely work 4 days a week even though Corie and I work most of her hours while she's out shopping and then gets all the checks from parents who don't even know I'm the one taking care of their kids. Another douche bag that I'd like to slap in the face. rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Even though so much sucks, I'm feeling pretty ok.
I've lost a little bit of weight. I'm buying a Bowflex! Hmmm, I'm gonna be so damn hot.
Ok I'd better do something productive right now. I kind of want to go hit some people though. Just a little. SMACK UPSIDE YOUR HEAD.
Bye
bitches.
I leave for Maryland in a few days. When I get back Corie will have moved to California. On Sunday, while I'm gone, most of the people I know here will be at a huge going away brunch for her. I am so fucking crushed that I won't be there. She was supposed to move in April and right after I booked my flight they changed the date. I'm stressed about this trip and about her leaving and about Jaron and me finding a new place to live.
Mobil... blech.. It sucks but I'm so high up there right now and it's such a convenient job that I might as well stay a bit longer. At least until after we move. Right now I'm pushing for another raise.
Our landlord is a huge douche bag. HUGE DOUCHE
I can't be with Talia on her birthday. boo.
I'm not speaking with Paul or my dad. Whatever.
I'm trying to go home for Greek Easter. We'll see.
I'm doing pretty ok with my money except that between a couple people I'm owed $502. So hopefully they pay me back real soon because I'm starting to get a tiny bit worried.
Patrick was castrated. Which is great. No more humping soft blankets. And he's much sweeter now.
I met a guy that I thought was cute and I wanted to talk to more and then found out that he's moving to Utah. What the hell!
On St. Patty's day I smashed my head on a glass of beer and my eyebrow still hurts. I got beer all over my face. It was pretty funny.
Jaron worries me a little from time to time. For a few reasons.
I found out that Daycare lady doesn't think I'm worth more than $7 an hour and doesn't understand why days that I work for her at 9am and then Mobil till midnight are hard for me. But she can barely work 4 days a week even though Corie and I work most of her hours while she's out shopping and then gets all the checks from parents who don't even know I'm the one taking care of their kids. Another douche bag that I'd like to slap in the face. rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Even though so much sucks, I'm feeling pretty ok.
I've lost a little bit of weight. I'm buying a Bowflex! Hmmm, I'm gonna be so damn hot.
Ok I'd better do something productive right now. I kind of want to go hit some people though. Just a little. SMACK UPSIDE YOUR HEAD.
Bye
bitches.
