Mybrain
My...
Today was my first day of work, err... orientation. One would think that I would be in bed, as I have to get up at 6am.
Am I?
Of course not.
Because, you see.. my brother started a myspace. A Mybrain, if you will. So I spent 45 minutes looking for him until I gave up, only to realize seconds later that all I ever had to do was type in his email. :shakes head: So now it gives me even more crap to read. Not just his pages, but his 14 year old little friends as well. I don't know why I go to so many random people's pages. It's sort of fun to look at other peoples lives, I guess. It's like spying. It's like fun (:
Luckily for me, though, this job will make me the p00p3d when I come home, and if all goes right, I won't be spending mindless hours on the computer, drooling into a glowing screen, thinking "Darrrgh" and looking at pointless conversations between people I hardly know.
But it's almost 1am and I'm sitting here at my moms, awake as ever. I took a few things from my sisters closet (I'm sleeping in her old room) that I've wanted for years. I'd ask her nicely for them, but she'll say "Just because I haven't worn it in a while doesnt mean I won't!" ...doesnt it? These things have been in her closet for 8+ years.
My favorite item: a blue t-shirt made to look like your a postal worker.. back pack and all.
I've wanted this shirt since I saw it on my dad when I was in the first grade. Mandy got it, of course, and it then just let it sit and rot in her room.
I took a pair of hot pink hoop earrings of hers a few years ago. She hadn't worn them for 12 years. She saw them on me and snatched them back, verbally beating me to death. Fehh...
Also on the menu was a black suede jacket, a red suede jacket/shirt thing, a few cute Good Will shirts, and a "goal" shirt that I want to be able to wear soon. It's sad because the jacket actually fits over my boob, just not my stomach :shakes head:
Now I must go have one last smokey treat before bed.. assuming I fall asleep.
:tips hat:
Today was my first day of work, err... orientation. One would think that I would be in bed, as I have to get up at 6am.
Am I?
Of course not.
Because, you see.. my brother started a myspace. A Mybrain, if you will. So I spent 45 minutes looking for him until I gave up, only to realize seconds later that all I ever had to do was type in his email. :shakes head: So now it gives me even more crap to read. Not just his pages, but his 14 year old little friends as well. I don't know why I go to so many random people's pages. It's sort of fun to look at other peoples lives, I guess. It's like spying. It's like fun (:
Luckily for me, though, this job will make me the p00p3d when I come home, and if all goes right, I won't be spending mindless hours on the computer, drooling into a glowing screen, thinking "Darrrgh" and looking at pointless conversations between people I hardly know.
But it's almost 1am and I'm sitting here at my moms, awake as ever. I took a few things from my sisters closet (I'm sleeping in her old room) that I've wanted for years. I'd ask her nicely for them, but she'll say "Just because I haven't worn it in a while doesnt mean I won't!" ...doesnt it? These things have been in her closet for 8+ years.
My favorite item: a blue t-shirt made to look like your a postal worker.. back pack and all.
I've wanted this shirt since I saw it on my dad when I was in the first grade. Mandy got it, of course, and it then just let it sit and rot in her room.
I took a pair of hot pink hoop earrings of hers a few years ago. She hadn't worn them for 12 years. She saw them on me and snatched them back, verbally beating me to death. Fehh...
Also on the menu was a black suede jacket, a red suede jacket/shirt thing, a few cute Good Will shirts, and a "goal" shirt that I want to be able to wear soon. It's sad because the jacket actually fits over my boob, just not my stomach :shakes head:
Now I must go have one last smokey treat before bed.. assuming I fall asleep.
:tips hat: