ladies night ruined....
Everything about this day has been one giant shit fest on sarah.
I got in this really shitty mood around lunch, ended up just stabbing my strawberry, feta cheese, almond and spinach with a light viggarette dressing salad.
Then i went outside to smoke, on the other side of the street from work, since we can't smoke on works property anymore. It was raining like crazy, and all i wanted to do was go to sleep. Then i walk in to the break room and this chick at work that i had been digging on, (whom i thought had moved to canada) was in the break room and i was all like this isn't canada, and then whatever... Grr i didn't want to see her.
Then i go to ladies night and its all chill then what happens FUCKING ANISTASIA wanders her dumb ass in. So i then went and hurried to pay my bill and stormed out.
Needless to say it's ladies night, not cunt night. ha ha
god sometimes i miss the bend cuz atleast there i knew what to expect from all the fucking dumb girls there, here it's a whole new ball game with no bondries from anyone. BLAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
so how are you??
other then that things are well i guess,,,, I'm listing to some ani and what of it.
Maybe i need some ace of base in my life.
I think i need to do the robot with morrisey, i need to jump rope in rush hour traffic, i need to see if it really is that far down to and from the 405.
I need to fly my kite, i need to read in the park even if it's pouring rain.
I'm going to jump in mud puddles while holding a hair drier, just incase.
I'm going to start a super secret club that only like 8 people can join, and then i'm going to tell everyone else that the spots are all filled up, and that maybe if the shanked one of the members they could get into my good graces, but then maybe not.
I'm going to unscrew all the light bulbs in my house and say that they burned out, i'm going to run around my neighborhood screaming about the bugs that are crawling on me. Me and jason are going to eat that rat.
I'm going to listen to the shins at full volume.
I'm going to spend 400 dollars on a single comic book, and i'm going to close my eyes when i do it.
I'm going to lock myself in my room for a whole day and just have a sarah dance party to sleater-kinney and le tigre. (some butchies for good measure)
I'm going to take the bus to a swimming hole and lay in the water like i'm dead, and try to beat my best hold my breath score.
I'm going to play miss pac man with sidewalk chalk, i'm going to write all of you a love letter with sidewalk chalk too.
I'm going to glue my shoes to the ceiling and laugh cuz it's so stupid.
I'm not going to talk to girls, i'm not going to wonder why everything that happens is my fault, and i'm not going to let shit like Anistasia bother me anymore.
what do you think???
this thing we call life is sure throwing a shit fest at me.
the end
I got in this really shitty mood around lunch, ended up just stabbing my strawberry, feta cheese, almond and spinach with a light viggarette dressing salad.
Then i went outside to smoke, on the other side of the street from work, since we can't smoke on works property anymore. It was raining like crazy, and all i wanted to do was go to sleep. Then i walk in to the break room and this chick at work that i had been digging on, (whom i thought had moved to canada) was in the break room and i was all like this isn't canada, and then whatever... Grr i didn't want to see her.
Then i go to ladies night and its all chill then what happens FUCKING ANISTASIA wanders her dumb ass in. So i then went and hurried to pay my bill and stormed out.
Needless to say it's ladies night, not cunt night. ha ha
god sometimes i miss the bend cuz atleast there i knew what to expect from all the fucking dumb girls there, here it's a whole new ball game with no bondries from anyone. BLAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
so how are you??
other then that things are well i guess,,,, I'm listing to some ani and what of it.
Maybe i need some ace of base in my life.
I think i need to do the robot with morrisey, i need to jump rope in rush hour traffic, i need to see if it really is that far down to and from the 405.
I need to fly my kite, i need to read in the park even if it's pouring rain.
I'm going to jump in mud puddles while holding a hair drier, just incase.
I'm going to start a super secret club that only like 8 people can join, and then i'm going to tell everyone else that the spots are all filled up, and that maybe if the shanked one of the members they could get into my good graces, but then maybe not.
I'm going to unscrew all the light bulbs in my house and say that they burned out, i'm going to run around my neighborhood screaming about the bugs that are crawling on me. Me and jason are going to eat that rat.
I'm going to listen to the shins at full volume.
I'm going to spend 400 dollars on a single comic book, and i'm going to close my eyes when i do it.
I'm going to lock myself in my room for a whole day and just have a sarah dance party to sleater-kinney and le tigre. (some butchies for good measure)
I'm going to take the bus to a swimming hole and lay in the water like i'm dead, and try to beat my best hold my breath score.
I'm going to play miss pac man with sidewalk chalk, i'm going to write all of you a love letter with sidewalk chalk too.
I'm going to glue my shoes to the ceiling and laugh cuz it's so stupid.
I'm not going to talk to girls, i'm not going to wonder why everything that happens is my fault, and i'm not going to let shit like Anistasia bother me anymore.
what do you think???
this thing we call life is sure throwing a shit fest at me.
the end