gummie bears, mike n ikes, cherry gummie deals and a caramel javalanche
These things are what is required to procrastinate for at least an hour before doing a history paper or doing a spanish take home test. So far, I'm good on the procrastinating end.
These days I'm getting more and more sad about my life. I'm not comfortable with myself. Probably because of the gummie bears and all that mess. Also, it's looking like I'll be working at Bath and Body Works my entire life. Which wouldn't be bad had I spent four years in college to become a BBW sales associate. But I didn't. Sure the people I've interviewed with so far like me. Just not enough to give me a job. Plus the economy is a jerk, and no one is hiring news reporters for newspapers. And it's too bad for me that I don't have any formal training taking pictures or using a fancy camera. Or know when the heck I'm getting married or where I'll be getting a job. Or what the heck else I'll be doing with my life.
Here's what I want: To work at The Shreveport Times and live with my mother. Be able to hang out with Jordo on a daily/weekly basis. Have people get the heck out my face about when I'll be getting married. Be able to return to Ruston for a million visits.
We'll call that like a 3-month plan.
I'd better doing homework now.
The end.
These days I'm getting more and more sad about my life. I'm not comfortable with myself. Probably because of the gummie bears and all that mess. Also, it's looking like I'll be working at Bath and Body Works my entire life. Which wouldn't be bad had I spent four years in college to become a BBW sales associate. But I didn't. Sure the people I've interviewed with so far like me. Just not enough to give me a job. Plus the economy is a jerk, and no one is hiring news reporters for newspapers. And it's too bad for me that I don't have any formal training taking pictures or using a fancy camera. Or know when the heck I'm getting married or where I'll be getting a job. Or what the heck else I'll be doing with my life.
Here's what I want: To work at The Shreveport Times and live with my mother. Be able to hang out with Jordo on a daily/weekly basis. Have people get the heck out my face about when I'll be getting married. Be able to return to Ruston for a million visits.
We'll call that like a 3-month plan.
I'd better doing homework now.
The end.