Jun 19, 2008 21:07
Don't you hate a shy bitch? Yeah, I ate a shy bitch.
And she ain't shy no more: she changed her name to My Bitch.
I've been listening to Lil Wayne nonstop. I'm honestly surprised his shit is THIS magnetic. "Tha Carter III" everybody.
Hit a walkabout party at Alex's last night. Fun, but I had to get home early and wound up waiting to sober up in a royally shitty mood. That sucked.
Work today (Drug Mart). I haven't worked with people in far too long. Like, a job where you actually talk to people and all that. Ring people up. I take goddamn forever and cannot hold a conversation for the life of me. I keep feeling like I'm right on the verge of permanent silence, like I'll run out of things to say and nothing will come back. Maybe I should just start using up the last of it, instead of letting it swill and keeping quiet.
I just read that back. I'm pretty sure I'm crazy sometimes.
Need 2 letters of reference for Aeropostale tomorrow.
-----later-----
BWAHA. Got both letters.
Shit be finished. grammr b phuc|
Anyway. Time for a pillow call, as we'll call it.
Good night.