You don't know me *runs away*
Yeah, I'll have a little rant, I could write on paper, but I'm really too lazy too right now, too much effort. It's good for me to write how I'm feel apparently heh, I'm not gunna do it though, again, too lazy.
hmmm so yes, still have 3 jobs, they still suck, but are kinda cool. People in my life are pretty much non existent, but even if I bitch or ask why, it will amount to nothing, to be honest even I don't know why I try heh. I think the more people ignore me etc it just makes me more determined to know why.
I managed to cut myself on the hoover on friday and I cut my foot on a chair, hmm, what else, oh yeah, I've caught my eyebrow thing on sooo damn much. Stupid thing will kill me heh.
Pay day needs to hurry up. Oh I think we are meant to move in august, I hate august...
Why is it when we are depressed, we look for more things that depress us? and when we are happy, we look for a reason to be sad? or is that just me? insane, I have no one to ask heh.
Let's see, I keep having dreams about people and they seem to turn into nightmares, no news there really.
What else can I mindlessly talk about I wonder.
umm the only afternoon I'm not working next week is thursday, and it will be half-term soon, which means I work at playscheme, heh people hate their children.
I need more dragons and castles, only have 2 castles, shock horror. I hate 14, stupid number, whoever invented it should be chased with a bat and some kind of fluffy iron.
Once there was a duck named Manpol and a fish called Aaronest, Manpol ate Aaronest and became fat with happiness, he died of an apple in his eye, suddenly a flying boat bird attacked a tree and the tree was like, no freakin way and fire burned alot of tiny little ant persons. So then Joe decided to dance like a moose on drugs, which he was, but then Manpol came back to life and stole his left hand and threw it into a fire made of pure paper clippings. Beware of the little wheel that never lived!
Night ^_^
hmmm so yes, still have 3 jobs, they still suck, but are kinda cool. People in my life are pretty much non existent, but even if I bitch or ask why, it will amount to nothing, to be honest even I don't know why I try heh. I think the more people ignore me etc it just makes me more determined to know why.
I managed to cut myself on the hoover on friday and I cut my foot on a chair, hmm, what else, oh yeah, I've caught my eyebrow thing on sooo damn much. Stupid thing will kill me heh.
Pay day needs to hurry up. Oh I think we are meant to move in august, I hate august...
Why is it when we are depressed, we look for more things that depress us? and when we are happy, we look for a reason to be sad? or is that just me? insane, I have no one to ask heh.
Let's see, I keep having dreams about people and they seem to turn into nightmares, no news there really.
What else can I mindlessly talk about I wonder.
umm the only afternoon I'm not working next week is thursday, and it will be half-term soon, which means I work at playscheme, heh people hate their children.
I need more dragons and castles, only have 2 castles, shock horror. I hate 14, stupid number, whoever invented it should be chased with a bat and some kind of fluffy iron.
Once there was a duck named Manpol and a fish called Aaronest, Manpol ate Aaronest and became fat with happiness, he died of an apple in his eye, suddenly a flying boat bird attacked a tree and the tree was like, no freakin way and fire burned alot of tiny little ant persons. So then Joe decided to dance like a moose on drugs, which he was, but then Manpol came back to life and stole his left hand and threw it into a fire made of pure paper clippings. Beware of the little wheel that never lived!
Night ^_^